91, serious snow (above)

Although the plan to "force out" Chen Hansheng to leave the student union failed, Hu Xiuping and Zuo Xiaoli are still the vice presidents of the student union, and Chen Hansheng continues to be his deputy director of the external relations department.

It's just that after this relationship was broken, everyone was more embarrassed to meet, in the past, Hu Xiuping and Chen Hansheng would say hello when they met by chance in the cafeteria, but now he directly lowered his head and picked up the money.

Fortunately, the internal debate selection competition of the Department of Humanities was not bad under the organization of Mu Wenling, but it was a pity that Zhang Minghui, the only male student in the second class of public administration, was brushed down, and three female students, Bai Yongshan, Tan Min and Dong Xiuxiu, represented the Department of Humanities.

Among them, Bai Yongshan is still an official debater, and the other two are reserves.

It seems that this selection is also related to appearance, Bai Yongshan's characteristic is cute coffee, which can increase the impression score.

Zhang Minghui was very depressed, so he ran to the entrepreneurial base and sighed when he had nothing to do, Chen Hansheng saw that this was not a problem, so he simply asked him to be responsible for the logistics of the three beautiful debaters, and the kid was in a better mood.

Since the middle of December, Jianye has officially entered winter, and the leaves of the sycamore trees in the school have long been gone, and the stubborn and thin branches stand in the cold wind, and now they must be fully armed when they go out.

Affected by the upcoming Christmas, New Year's Day and winter holidays, the business of the entrepreneurial base is much better, and the tricycle of Rocket 101 shuttles through various campuses, not only the School of Finance, but also the surrounding School of Engineering, the School of Medicine, and the University of Tokyo.

"Xiao Chen, it's been so cold in Jianye these days, and the weather is also gloomy. โ€

Before resting in the evening, Xiao Rongyu came to make porridge on the phone again.

"Well, I heard that it might be snowing, and I don't know if it's true or not, but anyway, every once in a while today, some students suddenly ran out and shouted that it was snowing, it was snowing. โ€

Chen Hansheng held a phone in one hand and a pen in the other, counting the increase in the number of express mail pickups in the past few days.

"Ah, so is our school. โ€

Xiao Rongyu said in surprise, she was excited about this similarity: "When I was eating in the evening, I don't know who shouted that it was snowing, those people put down their chopsticks and ran out, Senior Sister Gu also pulled me outside, and my soup was spilled on my clothes, but it turned out to be just a little rain." โ€

"You're also idle, it snows when it snows, and it doesn't snow often in Port City. โ€

Chen Hansheng said indifferently.

"Hmph. โ€

Xiao Rongyu snorted on the phone, and said with sweet memories: "You weren't like this before, I still remember that it snowed one day when I was in my second year of high school, I said I wanted to see a snowman, you skipped half a class and sneaked out to build a snowman, and your hands were frozen when you came back." โ€

"Yes. โ€

Where did Chen Hansheng remember so much, it often snows in Hong Kong City in winter, and he said with some perfunctory and emotion: "It was really stupid at that time." โ€

"Who said stupid!"

Xiao Rongyu suddenly got angry: "I'm not stupid at all, I can remember this incident for a lifetime, I will always remember the picture of you covered in snowflakes and still pulling me to see the snowman." โ€

As he spoke, Xiao Rongyu's voice suddenly became a little low: "Xiao Chen, you are not as good to me now as you used to be." โ€

Chen Hansheng stopped talking, and let the sound of the two of them breathing spread on the phone, "whirring".

After a long while, Xiao Rongyu said slowly: "I'm asleep, you can rest early, come to me when you have time." โ€

"Good. โ€

Chen Hansheng hung up the phone, and within thirty seconds, he suddenly received a text message from Xiao Rongyu.

"I'm sorry. โ€

Chen Hansheng glanced at it and replied with two words: "Sleep." โ€

After burying his head and calculating for a while, he finally counted the number of couriers from the four schools, Chen Hansheng was just about to pick up his mobile phone and go to bed, when he suddenly remembered Xiao Rongyu's emotional change just now.

"It seems that we have to deliberately find a reason not to answer a few times in the future, and we can't make this kind of bedtime call a habit, otherwise it may evolve into a post inspection in the future, which is very exaggerated. โ€

Chen Hansheng thought silently in his heart.

There is no way, although Xiao Rongyu's affection just now also moved him very much, but the scumbag is so "hard-hearted".

The next day, the temperature plummeted by four degrees, and it was cold and frightening, and the campus radio station had predicted that it could snow tonight.

The first snow of 2002 was probably the last.

Chen Hansheng came to the entrepreneurial base, and Shen Youchu was already guarding there, she was wearing a royal blue down jacket inside, wrapped in a colorful cotton jacket outside, like a fat penguin.

"Is it cold or not?"

Chen Hansheng asked, and as soon as he spoke, his mouth was full of white gas.

Shen Youchu shook his head and pointed to the electric heater next to him.

"Give me your hand. โ€

Chen Hansheng said suddenly.

Shen Youchu didn't know which hand Chen Hansheng wanted, so his two little hands stretched out and looked at Chen Hansheng in a daze.

Chen Hansheng shook it and found that it was still quite warm, so he put his heart at ease.

"I have a party in the evening, you go to dinner by yourself. โ€

After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he went to the 102 warehouse.

Shen Youchu still wanted to say something, but Chen Hansheng had already talked to 102 people.

In the past few days, the number of express delivery days in the four schools has been hovering around 700 pieces, although it has not reached 1,000 pieces, but Chen Hansheng still called Wang Wenhai over, and it is really difficult to rely on Li Zhennan and a few part-time college students to carry out express sorting and packaging.

"Why don't you turn on the electric heater here?"

Chen Hansheng walked into 102 and found that the room did not have an electric heater.

"We're not cold, and we can't breathe well with the heater on. โ€

Li Zhennan was busy sweating profusely.

Chen Hansheng took out a box of new Hongjinling, gave one to each person who smoked, and then gave the rest to Wang Wenhai.

Others are not surprised, Chen Hansheng often does this, Wang Wenhai feels that the treatment here is really good, the salary is the same as the store, but the food is in the university cafeteria, and the people who speak are also educated college students.

Chen Hansheng is also a relatively easy boss to get along with, and he is usually not stingy, but there is one point, his requirements must be implemented immediately and unconditionally, and if he is a little late or finds a reason, he will immediately turn his face.

However, such a boss is easier to serve, as long as he does good deeds, sometimes Wang Wenhai also takes the initiative to sleep in the 102 warehouse at night, and acts as a watchman by the way.

He did this in the hope that he could take his daughter who was in junior high school over in the future and feel the university atmosphere, all of which required Chen Hansheng's nod.

Before Chen Hansheng left, he specially called Li Zhennan to 101: "I'll give you another 500 yuan, business is better these days, you help solve the lunch of those part-time college students, don't save these small money." โ€

Li Zhennan excused himself and said, "No need, there are more than 90 yuan left from the 500 yuan you gave me last time." โ€

"You can keep the money. โ€

Chen Hansheng took out 500 and stuffed it into Li Zhennan's pocket: "You are from Chaoshan, and the custom over there is that there are a lot of people who go to the door during the Spring Festival, and if you can't spend all the funds, you will stay on your body, and you will have dinner when you go home." โ€

Li Zhennan was still embarrassed: "You pay me a salary every month." โ€

Chen Hansheng didn't want to say more, so he patted the back of Li Zhennan's head: "Go to work, don't talk nonsense." โ€

After Li Zhennan left, Chen Hansheng prepared to go out to take the bus, and today is the day when the deputy general manager of Shentong and the general manager of Jianye came to Jiangning for inspection.

"Hey. โ€

A soft and weak call suddenly came from behind him, and Chen Hansheng turned around.

"Mo, don't drink. โ€

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