29. Skipping class for the first time
The next day is the official day of class, public administration is known as a panacea, and the things to learn are also all-encompassing, including "Principles of Management", "Western Economics", "Organizational Behavior", "Applied Statistics" and so on.
In the first few classes, except for Chen Hansheng, everyone listened very carefully, even Yang Shichao bought a new notebook, with an eye on the bridge of his nose, and seriously listed "one, two, three······ on the paper"
However, after two or three days, everyone became familiar with the rhythm of the university class, and many people's minds relaxed, and Chen Hansheng was still sleeping.
"Brother Chen, why don't you listen?"
Li Zhennan, who was sitting next to him, saw that Chen Hansheng was either sleeping or drawing, so he wanted to remind him to pay attention to studying.
"I'm old, I can't remember what I've learned. ”
Chen Hansheng replied lazily, he had a similar experience like Yang Shichao, the first and second pages of the newly bought notebook were full of contents, but the handwriting began to be scribbled from the third page, and after the fifth page, it was a new piece.
"You can't teach your son, you should listen to it, or you will definitely have to find me for tutoring in the final exam." ”
Yang Shichao put out the score of the dormitory boss, and showed off his fair and standardized class notes by the way.
Chen Hansheng pursed his lips, thinking that Shen Youchu was my girlfriend during the final exam, and he needed your three-legged cat tutoring, but he couldn't see the virtue of Yang Shichao, who pretended to be a scholar, so he pushed his shoulder and said, "Let's go, catch it all, CS Desert Gray." ”
"Don't go, don't get in the way of my studies. ”
Yang Shichao firmly refused.
"I have a chicken leg meal at noon, and I have a treat. ”
Chen Hansheng continued.
"It's not a problem with chicken thigh rice, I want to learn. ”
Yang Shichao still didn't agree.
"Plus a bottle of soda. ”
"Fourth, don't be like this, our parents sent us in to learn······"
"I also covered the Internet fee. ”
"Let's go, you may not have a chance to go late, don't pretend to be Shaoqiang, the teacher has reached the fifth page, and you are still grinding foreign workers on the third page. ”
In this way, three Internet addicted teenagers began to skip classes for the first time in college, planning to evacuate the "Introduction to Mao" class during recess.
The good boy Li Zhennan will definitely not go, Jin Yangming is also a scumbag in nature, he wants to play CS, but unfortunately no one is to bird him.
There is only one Dai Zhenyou closest to Jin Yangming, and it is because of his mobile phone.
Although Jin Yangming didn't admit it, he wanted to mix with Chen Hansheng in his heart, and always felt that they were the "high-end circle", but he couldn't let go of the superiority of the locals in Jianye, so he got entangled.
This entanglement, there was a problem with the mentality, just when Chen Hansheng and the three of them were about to leave quietly, Jin Yangming suddenly shouted: "Report to the teacher!"
"Introduction to Mao" is a little old man in class, almost not frightened by this voice, he pushed his reading glasses and asked, "What is the matter with classmates?"
Chen Hansheng and the three of them were also taken aback, and quickly sat back in their places, because Mao's introduction is a big class, and the three classes of public administration are taken together, so more than 100 students all looked at Jin Yangming.
Jin Yangming glanced at the Internet addict teenager warningly, and then said loudly: "Teacher, you forgot to assign homework." ”
didn't wait for Chen Hansheng to say anything, and the other students didn't agree, thinking that this is a fool, how can there be a special reminder for the teacher to leave homework.
Fortunately, the teacher of "Introduction to Mao" also knew that these metaphysical political ideas were of little significance, so he waved his hand and said: "Thank you for reminding this classmate, we mainly focus on self-study after class." ”
"Sixth, are you cheap, do you do it on purpose. ”
Guo Shaoqiang, who had returned to his position, asked in a muffled voice.
Jin Yangyang snorted coldly, fiddling with his mobile phone and not speaking.
Chen Hansheng thought that Jin Yangming's kid was hypocritical enough, shook his head and said, "Let's go with the sixth child, there are many people." ”
Jin Yangming pretended to hesitate, and then reluctantly said: "Then you can't snipe with me." ”
"It's up to you, it's all up to you. ”
So the threesome became the Four King Kongs, and the mood of skipping class for the first time in college was excited and a little apprehensive, unlike the sophomore year, skipping class almost became a habit of life.
However, at the school gate, a security guard stopped them and insisted that they sign before they were allowed to leave.
"Just sign it, it's useless anyway. ”
Chen Hansheng left after signing in a chic manner.
Jin Yangming was the second, but when he saw the line written in front of him "The second class of public management of the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Li Zhennan", he looked up at Chen Hansheng's back, scolded a slut, and then quickly wrote "The second class of public management of the Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Dai Zhenyou".
Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang also did the same, in short, everyone successfully walked out of the campus, but before entering the Internet café, Chen Hansheng asked them to play first, and he would come back after a while.
"God is mysterious. ”
The other three people thought it was strange, but they quickly became immersed in the gunfire of "Fire the Hole".
Chen Hansheng walked out of the Internet café and took out the part-time list of "Shentong Express Recruitment Campus Agent" torn off in the boiling water room, the address on it was near Tianyuan East Road, which was not far from the Yiwu Commodity Center, and Chen Hansheng walked for about ten minutes.
This is a row of 2-storey critical shops, but in 2002 it was relatively deserted, there was no subway, the flow of people in the community was not much, and the consumption power of college students was also very limited, so the business of these street shops was average, far less than the Yiwu commodity center.
At present, only the Jiangling branch of Shentong Express is open, and many couriers at the door are carrying and sorting packages.
"There is no uniform uniform, rough picking, and unsafe storage methods, and now Shentong is a grass platform team from top to bottom. ”
Chen Hansheng thought about it in his heart, walked over and handed a cigarette to the courier: "Big brother, is your manager not there?"
The courier saw that it was a red Jinling, and this cigarette was a level higher than the Hongta Mountain he often smoked, he put the cigarette on his ear and pointed out happily: "Manager Zhong is on the second floor." ”
Chen Hansheng thanked him and went straight to the second floor, along the way he saw that the parcels were placed casually, and the express documents were even more chaotic in the east and west.
Pushing open the office on the second floor, the scene inside is similar to the first floor, except for two more sets of dusty desks and a water dispenser.
There was a man about forty years old sitting on a chair, holding a cigarette in one hand and filling out the courier form in the other.
"I saw this part-time job at school. ”
Chen Hansheng took out the recruitment information and said.
"Oh. ”
The man took one look and asked nonchalantly, "Which school are you from?"
"The House of Finance. ”
"That's late, your school already has an agent, and you can only be his downline. ”
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he continued to fill in the information, but he always felt that the light seemed to be not as bright as just now, and when he looked up, he found that Chen Hansheng was still at the door.
"Didn't you go back, your school already has a general agent. ”
The middle-aged man flicked the cigarette ash and said impatiently.
Chen Hansheng's footsteps still didn't move, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I just want to ask more, how can I replace the general agent?"
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