Chen Zhaojun took a look and thought, wow, it is indeed beautiful.
The girl has a round, gentle and beautiful oval face, which looks like jade-colored glass under the incandescent lamp. She may have hit the table quite hard, and her forehead was obviously red and swollen. It hurt so much that she cried. Overflowed.
The lovely Taohua was in tears, which made people feel inexplicably sad.
Lu Zhaojun nodded. This girl's facial features were similar to Xiao Rongyu's, and she was basically flawless.
"What's your name, my daughter?"
Liang Meijuan didn't know why, but she felt particularly distressed.
"Shen, Shen Youchu."
"It's a nice name."
Liang Meijuan stretched out her hand to help wipe away her tears. Shen Youchu was a little embarrassed: "There is also gray on her face." ."
"Hehehe."
Liang Meijuan couldn't help but laugh. There was dust on the tip of Shen Youchu's nose and on both sides of her cheeks, which might have been accidentally wiped off while wiping sweat.
"Don't be afraid, aunt is not afraid of dust."
Liang Meijuan usually has a tough personality at home, so she dislikes her son because Chen Hansheng also has good ideas and does not listen to others' advice. Liang Meijuan immediately fell in love with the aggrieved Shen Youchu.
While helping to wipe away her tears, Liang Meijuan looked at Shen Youchu. The bridge of her nose was straight, the curvature of her lips was unusually soft, and her eyebrows were picturesque.
Well, it does look good.
Chen Zhaojun couldn't stand it any longer, and he hadn't asked any serious questions yet, so he said, "We are Chen Hansheng's parents. What is your relationship with him?"
"Same, Classmate."
Shen Youchu said softly.
"What else?"
Chen Zhaojun asked one more question.
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Shen Youchu didn’t know how to answer. The clearest relationship between the two was that they were classmates.
"Okay, okay, stop cleaning, let's take a walk with aunt tonight."
Just as she didn't believe that Xiao Rongyu and her son were just classmates, Liang Meijuan also I don’t believe that Shen Youchu, who helps clean 101 at night, is also a classmate.
She took advantage of the walk and learned more about Shen Youchu's family situation along the way. Finally, at the door of the girls' dormitory, Liang Meijuan asked Shen Youchu to go back first.
"It's too cold outside, and my hands are freezing. Take a rest early."
"Oh..."
Shen Youchu raised his hand obediently The right hand waved goodbye.
After Shen Youchu went upstairs, Chen Zhaojun sighed deeply: "Xiao Shen is too honest and honest. She will just say whatever you ask."
"There are no girls in the mountains. I have seen too much of the world, and I haven’t learned how to lie.”
The kind and kind Liang Meijuan’s expression suddenly turned cold when we were chatting: “Old Chen, your son went to college and learned nothing else. The two boats are really good at playing together.”
Chen Zhaojun remained silent.
Liang Meijuan became angrier and more excited as she talked: "At 10 o'clock in the evening on a cold day, people are still cleaning him. It's not good for your son to flirt with anyone, but he wants to flirt with such a stubborn person. "Girl."
Chen Zhaojun took out the Red Jinling and lit it, but he was also very sad. Didn't he agree with Xiao Rongyu, why did Shen Youchu appear again.
Liang Meijuan had a serious look on her face: "I don't care about the rest, and I don't want to ask more questions about future matters. Both girls are good girls, but he dares to continue teasing like this."
"I just pretend I never gave birth to this son!"
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Chen Hansheng didn't know what happened that night. He still went to the classroom on Monday. Liang Meijuan If he wasn't allowed to ask for leave, then Chen Hansheng would happily be busy with his own affairs.
After class, Chen Hansheng called over "Duan Yu" Wang Yansong, "Mu Nianci" Xu Mengzhu, "Miao Renfeng" He Bing, and "Huang Rong" Nie Xiaoyu from the External Relations Department.
They all couldn't believe the changes in 101 and 102. A few days ago, weeds were reborn and the ground was in a mess. Why now, it's like a park attraction.
This place has gone through the efforts of three waves of people. The first wave was the students from the second class of public administration, who cleaned up most of the garbage. The second wave was Chen Hansheng’s high school classmates, who laid the foundation for decoration.
The last wave is Shen Youchu. Whether it is the green plants by the window or the disappearing mold spots in the corner, these are the results of her silent work.
"Duan Yu, Mu Nianci, and Miao Renfeng, the three of you are responsible for posting these part-time flyers in public places such as the school's water room, canteen, and dormitory. Now I will delineate the scope. Duan Yu Responsible for the boys..."
Finally, Chen Hansheng added: "These are not free, each person is paid 20 yuan, but they must be posted and I will check it then. . ”
The three people thought it was for nothing, but they didn’t expect there would be wages.
For the equivalent of a thick stack of leaflets that need to be posted, 20 yuan may not be much, but it is an unexpected surprise and also contains a kind of affirmation of one's own ability.
"Not only did I go to college, I was able to make money in college."
This is what the three college students in front of me were thinking.
Chen Hansheng watched the changes in their expressions and smiled in his heart.
It is not easy for college students to work part-time. Maybe it is not complicated, but the pressure they need to endure is not small.
Many college students are willing to give it a try at first because of their enthusiasm, curiosity, and interest. However, once they actually go door-to-door to sell, they face many strange looks, and few can really stick to it.
In fact, Chen Hansheng assigned tasks step by step. At first, he just asked them to post flyers. This is an independent task and there is no external communication part.
If you really just ask them to take the flyers to the dormitories and classrooms to distribute them, maybe some people will give up soon..
However, only those who can persevere in the end can really follow his "Mingjiao Cult Leader Wuji" to do something big.
After Chen Hansheng handed over the task, the three people went back first with the leaflets.
"Huang Rong" Nie Xiaoyu was a little confused: "What about me?"
Chen Hansheng took out another stack of leaflets from under the table: "Your mission is different from theirs, you go next door The School of Engineering distributes and posts these flyers, and the salary is 50 yuan."
Nie Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "Am I responsible for the School of Engineering alone?"
"Why, can't you. ?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Nie Xiaoyu’s spirit and perseverance are higher than those of the other three. Chen Hansheng uses them while polishing them, trying to achieve a win-win result.
Sure enough, she took a deep breath, took the flyer and said loudly: "I'm sure I can do it!"
Soon only Chen Hansheng was left in the entrepreneurial base. The sun shines gently on the body, making it warm and comfortable.
Chen Hansheng put his feet up on the table, thinking about how to operate next. The blue sky above his head was breathable, breathing in the coolness of late autumn in Jianye, and squinting his eyes slightly to rest.
Someone came over gently, and Chen Hansheng knew who it was without opening his eyes.
"You came to clean it last night."
Chen Hansheng saw that the tables and chairs in 101 and 102 were much cleaner early in the morning, and he knew that it must be Shen Youchu.
"Yes."
Shen Youchu responded, and after a long and short pause, she spoke again.
"Yesterday, last night, I met aunt."
"Which aunt?"
"Aunt Liang."
There was a "crash" sound.
Chen Hansheng accidentally fell to the ground in a panic.
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