I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

After Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu left, Chen Hansheng quietly smoked a cigarette outside the office building, then calmed down his expression, and returned to Yu Yueping's office again.

Secretary Yu, I'm Chen Hansheng, monitor of the second class of public management in the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences. The girl just now is from our class. She didn't understand the situation and said something wrong in a moment of impatience. Please don't take it to heart.

After hearing this, Yu Yueping raised his head and glanced in surprise, and gave a slight hmm as a response.

Because Chen Hansheng was not called Teacher Yu, but Secretary Yu.

The students who usually come to do business, including Hu Linyu, all call Teacher Yu, Teacher Yu. Yu Yueping can't wait to put the nameplate of Deputy Secretary of the Youth League Committee on his brain.

In addition, Chen Hansheng said that he is the class monitor, and the class monitor in the university still has some weight, which is equivalent to the counselor's assistant and spokesperson. In the end, he took all the responsibilities wisely, and this initial greeting was considered a pass.

In fact, when it comes to the bursary for poor students, the applicant must unify his position with the school. It was because Hu Linyu stood in the wrong position that the matter deviated from the direction.

After Chen Hansheng greeted him, he didn't directly mention the bursary for poor students like Hu Linyu did, nor did he find a topic for chatting. Yu Yueping obviously didn't look at him seriously, and talking to himself was embarrassing.

Seeing that the newspaper column in the office was in a mess, he simply went over to tidy up the newspapers.

Yu Yueping noticed Chen Hansheng's actions, stopped writing and frowned. He knew very well that Chen Hansheng's motive was nothing more than a scholarship for poor students.

However, this method is a bit novel, unlike other students who are either crying, making noise, or making noise, not at all like a college student.

After Chen Hansheng finished tidying up the newspaper column, he saw that the ground was still a little dirty, so he took a mop and started cleaning it without saying a word.

Okay, okay, we have auntie to clean here. Yu Yueping couldn't help but stop.

It's okay, Secretary Yu, I'm not tired.

Chen Hansheng turned his head, revealing a simple and honest smile.

Yu Yueping rolled his eyes, thinking that I didn't ask you if you were tired, but you can do what you want, anyway, I still have to follow the procedures.

Chen Hansheng finished mopping the floor, and it was time for lunch. Yu Yueping stood up and said, Student, I'm going to eat.

Hey, okay.

Chen Hansheng walked out of the office swiftly, and Yu Yueping walked towards the classroom cafeteria without saying a word after closing the door.

In the afternoon, Yu Yueping had just arrived at the office, and Chen Hansheng had arrived on time without covering his butt.

Secretary Yu.

Chen Hansheng carried a bag and greeted him with a smile.

Why are you here again, aren't you going to class? Yu Yueping asked.

We have no classes in the afternoon.

Chen Hansheng replied, of course, only he himself knows best if there is a class or not.

Yu Yueping didn't want Chen Hansheng to stay here anymore, so he said, That's enough. You cleaned my office very well this morning. If you don't have classes, go back to the dormitory.

Chen Hansheng refused: I just cleaned the floor in the morning, and the cabinets haven't been wiped yet.

As he spoke, he took out a towel from his bag, which didn't mean that Yue Ping agreed, and rushed to wipe the file cabinet.

Yu Yueping shook his head, thinking that I don't care, it depends on how long you persist.

Chen Hansheng's hands-on ability is still very strong, which has a lot to do with Lao Chen's deliberate training. He cleans the cabinet very carefully and has a sense of rhythm. Sometimes Yu Yueping will stop his work and watch.

Of course, after looking at it, he didn't shout or drink saliva or anything.

However, Chen Hansheng didn't need to be greeted by others at all. When he felt tired, he took out a large ceramic teacup from his bag, fetched hot water from the water room and sat on the reception sofa, resting while drinking.

Yu Yueping thought to himself, good guy,

The equipment is quite complete, and it seems to be ready for a protracted war.

Chen Hansheng spent the whole afternoon here. Some of the students who came to do business were quite curious, but Chen Hansheng didn't care. He even took the initiative to help Yu Yueping to collect the personal information of these students.

When he was about to get off work at 5:30 in the evening, Yu Yueping said seriously to Chen Hansheng: I don't need to come back tomorrow. I have also swept the floor here and wiped the cabinets. There are no dead ends.

There are still dead ends.

Chen Hansheng smiled shyly: What was wiped in the afternoon was only the outside of the cabinet, and the inside has not been cleaned yet.

Yu Yueping was speechless for a while, he wondered whether Chen Hansheng had reserved this position on purpose.

The next morning, Chen Hansheng was still out of class. He came to the Youth League Committee's office on time at work, greeted Yu Yueping, and started cleaning the office cabinets.

Yu Yueping's work should be very cumbersome. The documents in the office cabinet are messy, and documents from different times are mixed together. Chen Hansheng also saw a copy of Supporting Opinions of the School of Finance and Economics on Supporting College Students' Entrepreneurship in May this year.

Every year in May, senior students are about to graduate. It seems that this document is aimed at them. Chen Hansheng really wants to read it again, but he is worried that it is not in compliance with the rules. He thought for a while and asked: Secretary Yu, these documents are based on Time collation, or type collation?

Let's arrange it according to the time. Yu Yueping said.

okay.

With this sentence in place, Chen Hansheng would have no problem reading it. He could explain that he was looking for the time when the document was signed, and he also took this opportunity to read all the public documents of the Finance Institute for the past two years.

In fact, these documents were originally posted on the school's bulletin board, but college students who have nothing to look at this stuff have missed a lot of opportunities. Because some documents are obviously beneficial to the students of this school, but unfortunately no one applies.

The atmosphere in the Youth League Committee's office was a little weird. Yu Yueping was writing materials, and Chen Hansheng was sorting out the files. Neither of them said a word. Some teachers who passed by joked, Old Yu, is this your little secretary?

Yu Yueping could only laugh along, but when he went to eat the next morning, Yu Yueping asked again seriously: What's your name?

Secretary Yu, my name is Chen Hansheng, Class 2, Public Administration, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences.

Yu Yueping gave a hmm, but he didn't tell Chen Hansheng not to come over in the afternoon, probably because he knew it and couldn't persuade him.

In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng appeared in the office on time. There was still only the sound of rustling writing and the sound of papers sorting documents in the room. When Yu Yueping was resting, he asked, Xiao Chen, do you smoke?

Occasionally smoke. Chen Hansheng said.

Yu Yueping threw a cigarette over and reminded, Be careful not to burn the document.

After Chen Hansheng helped Yu Yueping light the fire, the two of them smoked in the room.

While smoking, Yu Yueping suddenly asked: Is Shen Youchu's family really poor?

Indeed, her parents passed away early, and she grew up with her elderly mother-in-law. The old man has no earning ability and is not in good health. Shen Youchu tries to save living expenses as much as possible. He only eats rice and no vegetables every day. Monthly living expenses should not exceed 50 yuan.

Yu Yueping nodded and didn't speak. In fact, it's strange to say that Hu Linyu's words were so affectionate that he was moved to tears, but he didn't move Yu Yueping, but in this kind of small talk while smoking, Yu Yueping actually I believed what Chen Hansheng said.

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