As soon as Chen Hansheng returned to entrepreneurship base 101, his cell phone rang, and the counselor Guo Zhongyun called, probably because of the incident.

　　 "What happened in the morning? I heard that Shang Yanyan was bullied, and then the boys in our class beat others again?"

　　 Lao Guo was not at school in the morning, maybe he just received the news.

　　 Chen Hansheng explained the process again. Of course, the details were not mentioned. He only said that Shang Yanyan’s ex-boyfriend came to the classroom to make trouble and beat others. In the end, the boys couldn’t bear it and forced him away.

　　 Lao Guo is not so foolish: "The car, I heard that their cars were smashed."

　　 "Who's the **** mouth is so broken."

　　 Chen Hansheng cursed in his heart, and said with a smile: "The young guys in our class are too passionate. By the way, they broke a few car lights."

"I know."

　　 In fact, Guo Zhongyun can guess that eight or nine are inseparable from each other. Among them, there must be Chen Hansheng, but the squad leader is smart because he didn't do it himself, so he can not only jump out of the incident, but also help others to clean up.

　　 Finally, Lao Guo reminded him: "You still have to pay attention to the scale. After all, this year is the school's 50th anniversary celebration. Everything is based on stability and harmony. I will report to the department head now."

　　 The report that Lao Guo said was definitely to help explain. With the completion of his call, the incident of "hitting someone and smashing a car" should be officially ended, but public opinion among students will definitely continue.

　　 In the activity room of the Humanities Department of the University Student Activity Center, Zuo Xiaoli, Hu Xiuping, and Mu Wenling are discussing the selection of an internal debate competition. After they heard about what happened in the second public management class, they naturally talked about Chen Hansheng.

　　 Zuo Xiaoli sneered: "I said that this man was a bomb, and he actually smashed the car. He was too reckless."

　　 "I don't think so."

　　 Mu Wenling shook her head and said: "The female classmate of the class was beaten, should we sit down and discuss it?"

　　 "But if he does this, others will think that our financial institution are all rascals."

　　 Zuo Xiaoli said angrily.

　　 Mu Wenling is a girl, it is easy to bring in the role of Shang Yanyan, if there is a monitor like Chen Hansheng in the class, she will feel at ease, so she firmly supports Chen Hansheng.

　　 "I don't think Chen Hansheng is a hooligan. Those students from other schools who beat others first are hooligans."

　　Hu Xiuping saw the two quarreling, and couldn't help but persuade: "Forget it, it's not worth arguing for Chen Hansheng. Let's continue discussing the debate."

　　 Mu Wenling was really angry: "Chen Hansheng is the Deputy Minister of the Department of Humanities, so why is it not worth it?"

　　 Hu Xiuping and Zuo Xiaoli looked at each other and didn't say anything. The "Chen Hansheng's Not Suitable for Deputy Minister" was submitted to the Youth League Committee without telling Mu Wenling. They were worried that Mu Wenling would tell the secret, and they were going to make a cut before playing.

　　 Actually, Chen Hansheng doesn't care about public opinion at all, and is busy looking for a lighter.

　　 "Damn, it seems to be used just now."

　　 He can't remember that the lighter was taken by Shang Yanyan, because the university is like this. You put 300 yuan on the dormitory table, and it will still be there after 3 days. If you put a lighter, you may not be able to find it in 3 minutes.

　　 The same is true for tissues, which are almost fate in the dorm.

　　 groped his pockets and couldn't find the lighter. In the end, Chen Hansheng could only put down the cigarette dullly, and then took out the notebook.

　　 Now he has to look at the computer every day. One is to observe the changes in the number of pieces received every day, and the other is to check whether Shen Youchu's level of excel sheet production has improved.

　　 "The desktop is too messy."

　　 Chen Hansheng muttered.

　　 Xiao Rongyu likes to put the data on the desktop. It used to be more convenient for her to use the computer alone, but now it seems messy to use two more people. Chen Hansheng decided to archive the desktop.

　　 "This word is not named, it was built unintentionally."

　　 Chen Hansheng opens an unnamed word document on the desktop, and deletes it if there is no content in it.

　　 But after opening it, there is time and text in it, and it seems to be in diary format.

　　 Chen Hansheng hurriedly prepared to turn it off. He didn't like to see other people's secrets.

　　 Unless, this secret has his own name.

　　 September 1, 2002, sunny.

　　 School started today. Chen Hansheng cried me twice today, once at the train station and once in the dormitory.

　　 September 15, 2002, sunny.

　　 Chen Hansheng made me angry again today.

　　 October 3, 2002, sunny.

　　 Chen Hansheng went to the bar to fool around and made me cry, and he was no longer ready to talk to him.

　　 November 6, 2002, light rain.

　　 Today I called and asked Chen Hansheng, if God gave you 5 million, but at the same time you never see me, would you agree?

　　 Chen Hansheng said that this is a good thing for double happiness, why not agree?

　　 November 27, 2002, overcast.

　　 Chen Hansheng is always holding back, does he have other girls?

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　　 Chen Hansheng read it dumbfounded, thinking that Xiao Rongyu is sick, why do I remember all my bad things? I helped her carry luggage, invited her to eat, and took her to buy clothes. He didn't write anything.

　　Also, she wrote down what she planned to do. Wouldn't it be possible that she couldn't remember the content after quarreling, so she had to look through the previous materials?

　　 Just a few words, Chen Hansheng remembered another horrible thing. Recently, Shen Youchu took the computer back to practice. Has she read this word?

　　 "According to Shen Youchu's disposition, she would not read privacy without the permission of others."

　　 But this kind of thing is hard to say. Even if you accidentally click on the document, it is possible. Didn't you discover it by accident?

　　 "I have to find a chance to try if she has read the document."

　　 Chen Hansheng thought to himself, but the express business was particularly good today, and he didn't find a chance until the door closed at night.

　　 After returning to the dormitory, Yang Shichao and others were playing cards. When Chen Hansheng came back, they asked: "Today we beat people and smashed cars, what does the school mean?"

　　 Chen Hansheng knew that they were a little scared~lightnovelpub.net~ smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I am preparing to help you apply for the banner of righteousness and bravery."

　　 Hearing Chen Hansheng joking like this, Yang Shichao and the others knew that the problem was not big, and they were relieved to play cards.

　　 Chen Hansheng looked at the card for a while, and suddenly a message came from his mobile phone.

　　 "Are you there?"

　　 This is a strange number.

"who are you?"

　　 Chen Hansheng replied.

　　 "Shang Yanyan."

　　 Shang Yanyan also has a mobile phone. Chen Hansheng wondered what she would do to send me a message, and I don’t need her to thank her.

"Is there a problem?"

　　 "I am in a bad mood, can you come down and chat with me?"

　　 Chen Hansheng checked the time, it was almost 10 o'clock, and decisively refused: "Speak in person tomorrow, I have to rest."

　　 The phone was silent for a while, and Chen Hansheng thought that Shang Yanyan had listened to it. He didn't expect the message to come again after twenty minutes.

　　 "I just want to chat with you, I can't do anything."

　　 Chen Hansheng laughed when he saw it. He said that this sentence is very familiar. I used to cheat little girls like this.

　　 "All right, where are you?"

　　 "Basketball court."

　　 Chen Hansheng changed his clothes and walked to the basketball court and saw a figure sitting on the steps, it was Shang Yanyan.

She actually put on makeup deliberately. The foundation covered the red marks on her face. She didn’t know which type of lipstick was applied to her lips. She was delicate and charming. She wore black silk short boots on a cold day. Something sexy.

　　 The main thing is that she still has a few cans of beer at her feet.

　　 Chen Hansheng thought to himself, this is no good wine, no good banquet.

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