Chen Hansheng read a few stories on the little stars, some of which he hadn't remembered for a long time, but it didn't affect him to laugh while watching. It turned out that he had passed the top 20 in the class.

"It's no wonder that my mother is always uncomfortable with my current grades. The high numbers of 12 and 20 almost killed me."

But after laughing, Chen Hansheng sighed again, writing from high school to university, there are 16-year-old friendship and memories, as well as 19-year-old love and longing.

"Hey, Xiaoyuer, I just remembered that I actually prepare Christmas gifts too."

Chen Hansheng went downstairs in the girls' dormitory of Dongda University again. Xiao Rongyu ran downstairs in slippers as soon as he heard that there was a gift. However, Chen Hansheng had nothing in his hand.

"Huh, where's the gift?" Xiao Yuer asked.

Chen Hansheng took out his wallet, took out a postal savings card and said, "This is for you."

"What do you do with the card?"

Xiao Yu'er flipped over and looked at it. It was just an ordinary bank card, which seemed to be no different.

"This card also comes with a passbook. I keep that passbook. The card is for you. The password is your birthday."

Chen Hansheng grinned and said, "Aunt Lu wants 10 million yuan. Later, I applied for this card. I was thinking about waiting someday to deposit 10 million yuan, so I just..."

"What about you?"

Xiao Rongyu's eyes were crooked, and the charming Limao appeared again. Listening to Chen Hansheng's next answer, it seemed to be something he was looking forward to.

"When the deposit is full of 10 million, I will ask your mother to count how many zeros there are, and then ask for the card back."

Chen Hansheng said solemnly: "I want to keep this money for my wife."

"Bah, don't pay it back!"

If it weren't for the crowds downstairs in the dormitory, Xiao Yuer couldn't help but want to bite Chen Hansheng again. It was so annoying!

"I went back. If I save money in the card, don't use it indiscriminately. If I can't marry a wife, I will rely on you."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand, and then drove back to the courtyard.

On the way, he also hung up a phone call to Wang Zibo, talking about the past on the tin of little stars.

Wang Zibo laughed with him for a while, which may have brought back memories: "In fact, in high school before, a dozen or so students in my class were the most tortured."

"How to say?"

Chen Hansheng didn't understand it for a while.

Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "When you encountered knowledge points that you didn't understand before, were you worried? Would you ask the teacher for advice?"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "How is it possible, I would rather play pool twice when I have this time, you should understand."

"Then you will try to get into the top ten, but gradually give up in the process of hard work?" Wang Zibo continued to ask.

Chen Hansheng told the truth: "I never thought about it. I didn't work hard because of my studies."

"That's it."

Wang Zibo said with emotion: "I am neither the top five stable student like Xiao Yuer, nor the scum from the bottom of the class. I don’t understand the knowledge and want to cry in a hurry. How many times have I vowed to enter the top ten in the class. However, I always failed under various pressures. Sometimes I wanted to break the jar, but I couldn't bear the results."

"I envy you knowing a lot of people inside and outside the school like you. I also made a lot of plans in three minutes and wanted to change, but in the end I was reluctant to settle for the status quo. I was just buried in the crowd as an ordinary person. The days of ups and downs have suffered the most."

After Wang Zibo finished his expression, he was a little excited, and his heavy breathing hit the microphone.

Chen Hansheng's face was calm, his eyes reflected the street lights on both sides.

"Xiao Chen, why are you silent?"

"I'm wondering, have you been stimulated by anything recently? It stands to reason that this jar of little stars will not give you such a reflection."

"No."

Wang Zibo hesitated: "Actually I went to ask someone to help today."

"If you are so busy, you need someone else to help. Do you know someone with greater energy than me."

"I am not as powerful as you, but I dare not tell you."

"Cut, hypocritical."

Chen Hansheng smiled and hung up, he was not very curious about Wang Zibo's problem.

Listening to the busy tone of "toot toot", Wang Zibo lit a cigarette quietly on the balcony of the dormitory: "Because she promised to convey it to me."

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng came to the classroom with breakfast, took out the meal card, key, mobile phone, cigarette and lighter from his pocket and threw it on the table.

These are Chen Hansheng's standard equipment when going out.

Not long after the teacher walked into the classroom, he walked to Chen Hansheng and said with a smile: "Knowing that today is the day to focus on the exam, did you come here to listen?"

"Look at what you said."

Chen Hansheng picked up the book in front of him: "I am reviewing everything behind my back. Quietly, this book is full of neat notes."

The teacher didn't believe it at first, but turned it over and found that it was true. There were many knowledge points in the book.

"So, did you pass this year?"

"It's hard to say, the exam depends on the status."

Chen Hansheng said modestly.

After the teacher left, Li Zhennan, who was sitting behind, pushed Chen Hansheng: "Fourth brother, can the book be returned to me?"

Chen Hansheng shook his shoulders: "A few rushes. We have Shen Youchu and Bai Yongshan in our class. You can't get the scholarship anyway."

"Yes."

Jin Yangming also interjected lazily: "Anan, in our dormitory, you have a part-time job, good grades, and never absent from class. The conditions are too good, but you will be separated from the masses."

"Yes, brother four."

After Jin Yangming finished speaking, he blinked at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng smiled and nodded, but he also gave the book back to Li Zhennan. After class, he came to sit next to Shen Youchu: "Send me a message last night and let me eat together at noon. It won't be a problem."

Shen Youchu didn't expect Chen Hansheng to come over directly, but she didn't know how to lie, pouting her face and pressing her chin seriously: "Yeah!"

"So what's the matter?"

Chen Hansheng asked directly.

"Old, the teacher is in front."

Shen Youchu quietly raised his head and glanced, Hu Linyu also walked over and said, "It's almost time for class. Go back to yourself. It is forbidden to show affection in class."

"I have something to ask. Go and sit there."

Chen Hansheng pointed to his position.

Hu Linyu directly refused: "A bunch of stinking boys, I won't go."

"Then you sit on your lap."

Chen Hansheng stretched out his leg: "Want to sit on the left or right, the one in the middle..."

"roll!"

Hu Linyu picked up the book and left directly, Chen Hansheng didn't finish his sentence.

Jin Yangming was originally watching a novel borrowed by Dai Zhenyou, when the people around him suddenly changed from "doing no evil" Chen Hansheng to "the party secretary" Hu Linyu, and he turned sideways in disgust.

"Damn!"

Hu Linyu saw what qualifications Jin Yangming had to dislike herself. In order to express more disgusting feelings, she not only turned sideways, but also put her arms in the middle.

Chen Hansheng looked at the "flirting" between Jin Yangming and Hu Linyu, his smiling eyes disappeared, and then he remembered that Shen Youchu seemed to have something to say to himself.

This matter should not be between the two, otherwise Shen Youchu would not send a notification, but this method also happened to be a bit tricky.

Chen Hansheng simply took a piece of paper and wrote on it: "About whom."

Shen Youchu blinked, as if he thought this communication method was good, and wrote a name on the paper.

"Wang Zibo."

"So it was him."

Chen Hansheng suddenly reacted, and after thinking about it, he wrote on the paper "Whhhhhhhh": "About women?"

Just as Shen Youchu was about to write it out on paper, Chen Hansheng said impatiently: "I write, you just need to nod."

Shen Youchu nodded, and Taohua's grievance was a bit fierce in her eyes.

"Because Huang Hui."

Shen Youchu then nodded, his expression a little surprised.

"Are they reconciled?"

Shen Youchu nodded again, Taohua's eyes opened round and round, she didn't realize how cunning her boyfriend was.

"Wang Zibo is worried about being scolded by me, so please convey it?"

When it was time to read this sentence, Shen Youchu even forgot to nod.

"Fuck, I guessed it right, Wang Zibo of the dog day is really going to have a meal, he actually asked you to intercede."

Chen Hansheng directly rubbed the waste paper and stuffed it into Hu Linyu's schoolbag, and by the way, he took out a small mirror from the belly of the table.

"Hu Linyu foolishly, even looking in the mirror in class."

While scolding, Chen Hansheng held up the mirror, looking at the mirror stinky.

The college girls seemed to have makeup mirrors in their bags, palm-sized, and Xiao Rongyu also had one in his handbag.

Shen Youchu didn't, she probably couldn't bear to spend the 2 yuan.

Today, Chen Han rose very early, and his hair was still a bit messy. He simply poked the front of Shang Yanyan with the book: "Give me the comb and gel water in your bag!"

Shang Yanyan asked, "How do you know that I have these?" while digging out her comb and gel water.

"Hey, what do the elders do not understand."

Shen Youchu is beside, and Chen Hansheng is not embarrassed to call "Dad".

Shang Yanyan took advantage of Shen Youchu's carelessness, gritted her red lips and cast a wink.

Chen Hansheng didn't even look at it, but Shen Youchu Qiqi Ai Ai wrote another line.

"What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?"

Chen Hansheng thought that Wang Zibo is now great, and he still knows to take the route of his wife.

"I'll talk about it after class."

Chen Hansheng answered briefly, and then concentrated on applying the gel water.

After class, Chen Hansheng did not immediately say his views on this matter, but talked about Wang Zibo's family.

"I met Zibo kindergarten, elementary school, middle school and high school are in the same school. He was born in a typical Chinese domestic family relationship. Parents and children do not accompany, communicate, and do not understand ~ www.mtlnovel. com~Parents are busy earning money and improving family conditions. They only require grades for their children. Zibo never talks to his parents when they encounter problems."

"In fact, in the end, it is very likely that after the parents died, the children discovered that they loved each other so deeply..."

Chen Hansheng was about to start his narrative. When he looked up, he saw Hu Linyu sitting in front, listening to his own story.

"What are you doing?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Hu Linyu didn't seem to realize that he was superfluous, and he was still urging: "Wait for You Chu to eat together, you continue to talk, I think it is very good, many families around are like this."

Chen Hansheng changed the subject: "Xiao Hu, my grandmother is in her 60s. She is in good health and she is busy with the paddy field all day. Do you know why?"

"Because you usually pay attention to check your body? Or better work and rest? Or adequate nutrition?"

"Neither, because my grandmother never gossips or asks about other people's things."

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