I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Seventy-four, there are twenty-seven people like us

Middle-aged women don't want to keep an eye on their husbands, but always focus on their sons. What's the point?

Chen Hansheng carried two gifts and muttered as he walked.

After Liang Meijuan took out the things just now, she issued an order to evict the guest without saying a word, and Chen Hansheng was finally kicked out.

He first came to the girls' dormitory of the Finance Institute, and called Shen Youchu down: The cotton boots my mother gave you.

Shen Youchu subconsciously wanted to decline, but Chen Hansheng bit the words and emphasized: My mother gave it to you, it was my mother, not me!

Thank you, Auntie.

Shen Youchu took the cotton boots at a loss.

Thank you, thank me, because I brought it back.

Chen Hansheng said cheekily.

Oh, thank you.

Shen Youchu said obediently.

Chen Hansheng sighed: You idiot.

Xiao Rongyu acted more naturally when she got the gift, she put the pearl hairpin on her head, and asked with a smile like a flower: Does it look good?

Chen Hansheng glanced at it, curled his lips and said, It's not good-looking, it's like Brother Monkey's magic spell, how can the little old lady's eyesight be so good?

Obviously very beautiful, Aunt Liang still knows that she loves me, and you have never bought me a gift.

Please take off your down jacket immediately, I will donate it to Project Hope.

Xiao Rongyu was wearing that light pink down jacket, and Chen Hansheng was about to take off the clothes while talking.

Finally, Xiao Rongyu struggled to stand up, blushing and spat: Rogue.

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Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan went to the Presidential Palace and Niaoyi Lane on the third day, and were going back to Hong Kong City on the fourth day.

Afraid of trouble, Chen Hansheng simply went to the bus station to see them off alone.

Perhaps because of the imminent parting, the relationship between mother and child who had been in the cold war for two days was inexplicably restored.

Along the way, Liang Meijuan also talked about Chen Hansheng taking care of himself more. Entrepreneurship is only a part-time job, and the focus is still on learning. It would be even better if he could get a graduate degree. The two girls can only maintain a relationship with classmates...

Chen Hansheng didn't agree, but he didn't deny it either, and kept nodding um, um, um.

After finally waiting for them to enter the station, Chen Hansheng finally let out a long sigh, but Liang Meijuan was very reluctant.

Old Chen, why don't we buy a house in Jiangling University City, the suburbs are not too expensive, we can just borrow some money or sell the old house.

Chen Zhaojun looked at Liang Meijuan's expression and found that she was not joking, so he seriously persuaded: Forget it, Han Sheng finally went to college and has a little freedom, so let's not pester him.

Liang Meijuan was not convinced: It is said that raising a son will prevent old age. I am such a son. If I don't follow him in the future, why don't I go to a nursing home?

Following is following, but you can't be so tired and crooked.

The two are like all middle-aged couples. The children grow up and start to have their own thoughts and lives, but they are getting old, and the mid-life crisis is gradually highlighted.

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After Chen Hansheng returned to school, some students from the 101 Entrepreneurship Base had come to interview for part-time jobs, which showed that the flyers of Duan Yu, Mu Nianci and Miao Renfeng had already had an effect.

Chen Hansheng is the interviewer. He does not have high requirements for part-time students, and he will pass them after a simple inquiry.

It's as if those who sell insurance will buy insurance themselves. Students who work part-time in Shenzhen Express are actually a customer group themselves.

These students who plan to work part-time include freshmen and sophomores.

Most of the freshmen watched the excitement, and the sophomores were more active, and they would ask questions.

However, after hearing that this entrepreneurial base was set up by freshmen, some sophomores were a little bit uneasy because they had to work for their juniors after all.

Some even kept saying weird things.

The part-time job advertisement says that PHS may be equipped in the future,

Is it true?

You freshmen, you are quite generous, and you actually got the entrepreneurial project supported by the school.

After waiting for so long, no one in charge came to greet me.

With a blushing face, Shen Youchu took out a notebook, lowered her head and said, Hi, hello, please register your personal information on it.

What are you talking about, can you speak louder?

The sophomore male student said brazenly.

Chen Hansheng took a look, put down the other students who were interviewing, walked over and said, Hello senior, I'm the person in charge of Entrepreneurship Base 101, let's ask a few questions and make an identity information registration.

Hearing Chen Hansheng's identification, the sophomore boy raised his eyes and said to his classmates, This freshman class is awesome. They actually started their own business quietly, and they still have to review us sophomore seniors.

The students waiting for the interview over there are still queuing up. This sophomore boy has not cut to the chase. Chen Hansheng finally said impatiently, Do you want an interview or not? If you want an interview, just chat briefly. If you don't, leave.

Hey, freshmen have quite a temper. Tell me which department you are from. Maybe I know your counselors well.

The sophomore boy said carelessly.

Chen Hansheng threw the pen away, and the fierce light in the corner of his eyes jumped up and down: You bitch, are you here to make trouble?

How the hell are you swearing at people? You don't understand respect at all...

Snapped

After a loud and clear slap, the chaotic 101 suddenly quieted down. The sophomore boy covered his face in disbelief. Who would have thought that the freshman in front of him would strike without any signs.

Your mother really thinks of herself as a green onion. The freshman party is over, and there are no freshmen in the Finance Institute.

Chen Hansheng rubbed his wrists, then sat down in his original position without looking at the sophomore boy.

Zhao Xiao, right? I was embarrassed just now, let's continue now.

The freshman boy named Zhao Xiao nodded blankly, and glanced at the senior who had been slapped next to him from the corner of his eye, and immediately corrected his attitude.

The sophomore boy also came to his senses at this time, with grief and indignation under the watchful eyes of everyone, he yelled: If you dare to beat me, believe it or not, I will tell someone to smash your shop.

Then go, we'll wait for you here.

This sentence was not spoken by Chen Hansheng, but Zhu Chenglong shouted it from behind.

He just came back from playing games with a few internet-addicted teenagers, so he simply sat and bragged in the activity center of his class, never expecting to encounter such a thing.

Zhu Chenglong dared to contradict the instructor and go to Zhou Xiao's dormitory to fight. He must be quite courageous. If Chen Hansheng didn't do anything just now, maybe he will do it too.

Guo Shaoqiang was also present, and he laughed and said, Senior, you should find more people, because there are 27 people like us.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the sophomore boy who gave advice did not dare to let go of harsh words, and dragged his classmates away in despair.

With the continuous posting of part-time job flyers, more and more students from the School of Finance came to interview.

After they entered 101, they were surprised to see the neat and orderly interview team, and at the same time began to line up consciously.

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