"Why, good grades on the final exam?"

Liang Meijuan found that Chen Hansheng's face was smug.

"I can't say it's good, it's crazy, I can only say that it's medium and good."

Chen Hansheng took out the test score report from his bag: "Should I read it again, or do you read it yourself?"

"Virtue!"

Liang Meijuan grabbed it directly and read: "82 points for world economics, 85 points for principles of management, 90 points for organizational behavior, 88 points for applied statistics, 80 points for probability theory, and 81 points for public relations."

"You took the test?"

Liang Meijuan didn't believe it at all.

"Mom, your tone is a bit wrong."

Chen Hansheng seemed to be insulted: "It says my class and name. It wasn't your son who took the test. Who else did it?"

Liang Meijuan ignored Chen Hansheng and took it to read it with Chen Zhaojun. The transcript was indeed clearly printed with Chen Hansheng's student status.

Student ID: 020901254813

Name: Chen Hansheng

Department: Department of Humanities and Social Sciences

Class: Public Administration Second Class

However, Liang Meijuan is often fooled. She already has experience and looked back and forth: "Don't make this yourself."

"Mom, can't you believe me once?"

Chen Hansheng pointed to the red seal on the transcript, and said angrily: "Did you see it? This is the seal of the Youth League Committee of the Academy of Finance."

"Does the Youth League Committee know?"

Chen Hansheng earnestly emphasized: "A very powerful department with great power. The boss is Lu Gongchao, the deputy dean of the Finance Institute. This is an unselfish management organization that will never favor favoritism."

"is it?"

Liang Meijuan was still very skeptical and looked at Chen Zhaojun: "Is the original Youth League Committee of your school so good?"

Old Chen shook his head: "I don't know if there is a Youth League committee in our school."

Old Chen graduated from a college, and Liang Meijuan went to night school after work. Among his parents, only Xiao Yuer's parents had formal college education.

But Lao Chen also had questions: "Isn't this transcript sent home? Why is it in your bag."

"Sent home."

Chen Hansheng didn't panic at all: "I just got it in the mailbox downstairs. You didn't pick it up by yourself. Blame me?"

Liang Meijuan and Chen Zhaojun looked at each other. Neither of them subscribed to the newspaper. They only went to look at it every two or three days. This is really "unjustified".

"You really took the test?"

Liang Meijuan confirmed for the last time.

"A deceitful thunder and thunder!"

Chen Hansheng was swearing a curse, and the three people in the room were startled by a sudden "boom" outside.

Especially Chen Hansheng, this transcript was faked from beginning to end, and even the chapters were secretly covered. Just now, he even made this vow, and he thought it was true.

Chen Hansheng is still playing drums in his heart, so I can't really play it, then I have been thundering for nine days all day.

"firecracker."

Old Chen was the first to react, and it was inevitable that someone would set off firecrackers as the New Year was approaching.

Chen Hansheng let out a sigh of relief: "Are you all right, it's so naughty, I'll scold them."

He walked to the window and shouted loudly: "Which kids are so naughty. They set off firecrackers on the twenty-sixth. You all scared my parents. Believe it or not, I beat your **** into six parts."

Chen Hansheng really didn't dare to breathe fragrance. There were old neighbors all around here. If you didn't see and saw it, you could only vent the depression in his heart.

People like Chen Hansheng are much hotter outside than in their hometown.

Being cruel outside is to stand up.

There are elders and relatives everywhere in his hometown, and Chen Hansheng can also be domineering among his classmates. He usually walks on the street as a younger brother, if he meets old comrades in the generation of grandparents.

The younger brother couldn't become a grandson in an instant.

It was quiet outside for a while, and then there was a sound of laughter from several children. They didn't take the threat to their hearts, and soon there was the sound of "cracking" firecrackers.

Chen Hansheng felt itchy, he himself wanted to go to the party.

"Okay, I haven't seen you so filial."

Liang Meijuan called Chen Hansheng to stay, folded up the report card and put it away: "I will take your grandfather's house this Spring Festival. He Xiaohong said that Han Sheng was admitted to university is also a mess. Now I want to show off his power once."

He Xiaohong is the eldest aunt. She and Liang Meijuan’s aunt are a bit entangled. If you follow the roots, you may have to talk about the fact that the eldest aunt married the eldest uncle more than 20 years ago, and the empress dowager Liang still lives in her grandfather’s house.

Old Chen shook his head. They were actually trivial things: "You are really idle too."

"People fight for a breath, and the Buddha receives a stick of incense."

Liang Meijuan put her arms around her chest and said angrily: "My son is better than her son."

When it comes to small conflicts between the elders, Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't want to intervene, so as not to affect the relationship between himself and Xiaohai's cousin, he put his arm around Liang Meijuan's shoulder and changed the subject: "Mom, guess how much money I made this year?"

"How many?"

Liang Meijuan asked.

Chen Hansheng made an "8" gesture.

Liang Meijuan deliberately guessed: "800 yuan?"

"Tsk, aren't you kidding me."

Chen Hansheng shook his finger: "800,000."

"Who is rare."

Liang Meijuan pushed away Chen Hansheng's hand, pointed to the report card and said, "Every time you can give me this result, I feel more at ease than anything else."

"Cut, boring."

Chen Hansheng curled his lips, took a bath and went to bed to read a novel, thinking that his home in Hong Kong City would buy a computer, otherwise the winter and summer vacation would be too boring.

After her son left, Liang Meijuan, who just didn't care about it, suddenly said: "800,000 Chen Zhaojun, the sum of our monthly salary and benefits is 4000. How many years do we have to save without eating or drinking?"

At this time, Liang Meijuan's face was not happy, but nervous and serious.

This is a mother's true reaction to her son's sudden wealth. Instead, she is not happy. Instead, she is afraid and uneasy. She is most worried about Chen Hansheng's departure and the loss of her son growing up from discipline.

"I also want to discuss this with you tonight."

Chen Zhaojun took two cigarettes: "Why don't we resign and one of us, go to Jianye to accompany him, and in the next year, let's see how the unit's internal withdrawal procedures are handled."

"I agree."

Liang Meijuan nodded and said, "I still want to take my grandson."

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Chen Hansheng didn't know that his father and mother had this plan, but he must be firmly opposed to it. If he wanted to make a mistake, where would he need such a laborious business relationship and accumulation of contacts.

Now Chen Hansheng’s funds are tangible and can be verified repeatedly. Next year, Rocket 101 will expand. With the help of the leadership of the Academy of Finance, Chen Hansheng’s reputation as an entrepreneurial college student will surely spread.

Maybe you will have to appear in various newspapers and media and become famous throughout the country.

"At that time, I didn't know if I could attract the talented women of Qingbei to give her arms."

Chen Hansheng wanted to sleep with this dream, and his parents went to work when they got up the next day. They may not have a holiday until the 29th of the new year.

Today’s appointment was to find Xiao Rongyu. Chen Hansheng went to a tobacco and liquor store to buy two bottles of Wuliangye, and walked downstairs to Xiao Rongyu’s house, only to find a Land Rover with a "Su C" license lying on his stomach. The volume is obviously larger than the surrounding cars.

Land Rover in 2004 is still rare, especially in small 18-tier cities like Hong Kong.

Chen Hansheng lit a cigarette and squatted on the ground to observe the difference between the 2004 Land Rover and the 19 Land Rover.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yu'er to call: "Why haven't you come?"

Chen Hansheng flicks soot: "I'm downstairs. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Listening to the "click" in the microphone, it was probably Xiao Yuer who opened the window: "I see, I will go down and look for you."

After Xiao Rongyu came down, he also took a look at the Land Rover: "Is this car expensive?"

"It's fine."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I can afford it now, but it's relatively rare."

"I came to our relatives today."

Xiao Rongyu reluctantly added: "A relative who can't beat him with eight poles."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "This car thief uses gas, are they here to act?"

"more or less."

Xiao Yu'er sighed, "and their stupid son."

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