The next day is the official day of class. Public administration is known as a panacea major, and the things you learn are all-encompassing, including "Principles of Management", "Western Economics", "Organizational Behavior", and "Applied Statistics" etc.
In the first few classes, except for Chen Hansheng, everyone listened very carefully. Even Yang Shichao bought a new notebook, put an eye on the bridge of his nose, and carefully listed " One, two, three..."
But after two or three days, everyone became familiar with the rhythm of university classes, and many people relaxed their minds. Chen Hansheng was still sleeping.
"Brother Chen, why don't you listen?"
Li Zhennan, who was sitting next to him, saw that Chen Hansheng was either sleeping or drawing, so he wanted to remind him to pay attention to his studies.
"When I get older, I can't remember anything I learn."
Chen Hansheng replied lazily. He had had a similar experience to Yang Shichao. The first page of the new notebook he bought was The second page is full of notes, but the handwriting starts to be scrawled from the third page, and the fifth page is completely new.
"You can't teach a kid. You should listen to me, fourth, otherwise you will definitely ask me for tutoring in the final exam."
Yang Shichao showed off his behavior as the boss of the dormitory. My own fair and standardized class notes.
Chen Hansheng curled his lips, thinking that Shen Youchu would be my girlfriend during the final exam, and he needed your three-legged cat to tutor him. However, he could not see the virtue of Yang Shichao, a pig pretending to be a scholar, so he pushed his shoulder. Said: "Let's go, catch them all, CS Desert Gray."
"If you don't go, don't go, don't hinder my study."
Yang Shichao firmly refused.
"I'll treat you to a meal of chicken drumsticks for lunch."
Chen Hansheng continued.
"It's not about chicken legs and rice, I want to learn."
Yang Shichao still refused.
"Plus a bottle of soda."
"Don't be like this, Fourth, our parents sent us here to learn..."
"I've also paid for the Internet."
"Let's go. If you go late, you may not have a computer. Shaoqiang, stop pretending. The teacher has already reached the fifth fucking page, and you are still here. The third page is "Moyangong."
In this way, the three Internet-addicted teenagers began to skip class for the first time in college, planning to leave the "Introduction to Mao" class during the break.
Good boy Li Zhennan will definitely not go. Jin Yangming is also a scumbag in nature. He wants to play CS, but unfortunately no one is interested in him.
The only person closest to Jin Yangming was Dai Zhenyou, and that was because of his mobile phone.
Although Jin Yangming refused to admit it, he wanted to hang out with Chen Hansheng. He always felt that they were the "high-end circle", but he couldn't let go of the superiority of Jianye locals, so he became entangled.
This entanglement caused a mental problem. Just when Chen Hansheng and the others were about to leave quietly, Jin Yangming suddenly yelled: "Report to the teacher! "
"Introduction to Mao Zedong" was taught by a little old man. He was almost frightened by the voice. He pushed up his reading glasses and asked: "What's the matter, classmate? ”
Chen Hansheng and the other three were also startled and quickly sat back down. Since Introduction to Mao Zedong was a big class and the three classes of Public Administration were taken together, more than 100 students were watching. Jin Yangming.
Jin Yangming glanced at the Internet addicted boy warningly, and then said loudly: "Teacher, you forgot to assign homework. "
Before Chen Hansheng and the others could say anything, the other students didn't agree. They thought to themselves that they were just fucking idiots. How could anyone specifically remind the teacher to leave homework?
Fortunately, " The teacher "Introduction to Mao Zedong" also knew that these metaphysical political thoughts were of little significance. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, classmate, for reminding me. We mainly focus on self-study after class." ”
“Lao Liu, are you mean? You must have done it on purpose. "
Guo Shaoqiang, who returned to his position, asked in a muffled voice.
Jin Yangyang snorted coldly and fiddled with his mobile phone without speaking.
Chen Hansheng thought about Jin Yang Ming was hypocritical enough. He shook his head and said, "Let's go together, Lao Liu, there are so many people and it's so lively. "
Jin Yangming pretended to hesitate, and then reluctantly said: "Then you can't compete with me for sniping." ”
“Everything goes, it all depends on you. ”
So the threesome turned into the Four King Kongs. The first time I skipped class in college, I felt excited and a little nervous. Unlike my sophomore year, skipping class almost became a daily habit.
However, when they were at the school gate, a security guard stopped them and forced them to sign before letting them go. Chen Hansheng probably had the order from the leader of the school, and used this method to intimidate the new students not to skip classes.
“Just sign it, it’s of no use anyway. ”
Chen Hansheng signed and left coolly.
Jin Yangming was the second one, but when he saw the words in front of it, “Class 2 Public Administration, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Li "Zhennan", he looked up at Chen Hansheng's back, secretly cursed a bitch, and then quickly wrote "Dai Zhenyou, Class 2, Public Administration, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences".
Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang also followed the same pattern, In short, everyone successfully walked out of the campus, but before entering the Internet cafe, Chen Hansheng asked them to play first, and he would be back soon if he had something to do.
"Mysterious. ”
Although the other three people found it strange, they were soon immersed in the gunfire of the "firethehole".
Chen Hansheng left the Internet cafe and took out the gun that he tore off in the boiling water room. The address on the part-time job list "Shenzhen Tong Express Recruiting Campus Agents" is near Tianyuan East Road, which is not far from Yiwu Commodity Center. Chen Hansheng can walk there in about ten minutes.
This is a row. The two-story street-facing shops were relatively deserted in 2002. There was no subway, there was not much traffic in the community, and the spending power of college students was very limited, so the business of these street-facing shops was average and far inferior to that of Yiwu Commodity Center.
Currently, only the Jiangling branch of Shenzhen Tong Express is open, and many couriers are carrying and sorting packages at the door.
“Without uniforms, rough selection, and unsafe storage methods, Shenzhen Tong is now a grassroots team from top to bottom.”
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and walked over. He handed a cigarette to the courier: "Brother, is your manager here?"
The courier saw that it was a Hong Jinling. This cigarette was a level higher than the Hongtashan he often smoked. With the cigarette clamped to his ears, he pointed the way cheerfully: "Manager Zhong is on the second floor."
Chen Hansheng thanked him and went straight to the second floor. Along the way, he saw packages being placed casually. Express delivery documents are scattered here and there. This extensive corporate management style just illustrates the overall current situation of the express delivery industry.
Pushing open the office on the second floor, the scene inside is similar to that on the first floor, except that there are two more sets of dusty desks and a water dispenser.
There was a man about forty years old sitting on a chair, holding a cigarette in one hand and filling out the express delivery form with the other. When he saw Chen Hansheng coming in, he just took a look and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"I saw this part-time job listing in school."
Chen Hansheng took out the recruitment information and said.
"Oh."
The man glanced at it and asked casually: "Which school are you from?"
"Financial Academy."
p>"It's too late, your school already has an agent, you can only be his downline."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man continued to fill in the information, but he always felt that the light seemed like It was not as bright as before. When I looked up, I found that Chen Hansheng was still at the door.
"Didn't I ask you to go back? Your school already has a general agent."
The middle-aged man flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said impatiently.
Chen Hansheng still didn't move, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I just want to ask one more question, how can we replace that general agent?"
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