309. Chinese Introverted Family Relationships

Chen Hansheng read a few stories on the Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. Some of them he had no memory of, but it didn't affect his laughter at all. It turned out that he had been in the top 20 in the class.

"No wonder my mother always couldn't let go of my current grades. 12 points and 20 points in advanced mathematics almost beat me to death."

But after laughing, Chen Hansheng sighed again. He wrote from high school to college, with both 16-year-old friendship and memories, and 19-year-old love and longing.

"Hey, Xiaoyuer, I just remembered that I actually prepared a Christmas gift."

Chen Hansheng came to the downstairs of the Dongda girls' dormitory again. When Xiao Rongyu heard that there was a gift, she ran downstairs in slippers, but after looking left and right, Chen Hansheng had nothing in his hand.

"Hey, where's the gift?" Xiaoyuer asked.

Chen Hansheng took out his wallet, took out a postal savings card and said, "This is for you."

"Why do you give me the card?"

Xiaoyuer flipped through it and looked at it. It was just an ordinary bank card, which seemed to be no different.

"This card also comes with a passbook. I'll keep the passbook and give you the card. The password is your birthday."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Aunt Lu wanted 10 million, so I applied for this card. I thought that when I saved 10 million, I would..."

"What do you say?"

Xiao Rongyu's eyes were curved, and her charming dimples appeared again. She listened to Chen Hansheng's next answer as if it was something she was looking forward to.

"When I save 10 million, I'll let your mother count the zeros and then take the card back."

Chen Hansheng said seriously: "I'm going to keep this money to marry a wife."

"Bah, I won't give it back!"

If there weren't so many people downstairs in the dormitory, Xiao Yuer couldn't help but want to bite Chen Hansheng again. It was so annoying!

"Go back, go back. If I save money in the card, don't use it carelessly. If I can't marry a wife, I'll rely on you."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and drove back to the Finance Institute.

On the way, he also called Wang Zibo and talked about the past on the can of Little Star.

Wang Zibo laughed with him for a while, perhaps it was also evoked memories: "In fact, in high school, students like me who were in a class of more than ten were the most tormented."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Hansheng didn't understand for a moment.

Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "In the past, when you encountered knowledge points that you didn't understand, did you feel anxious? Would you ask the teacher for help?"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "How is it possible? I would rather play billiards twice if I have this time. You should understand."

"Then would you think about trying hard to get into the top ten, but gradually give up in the process of trying?" Wang Zibo continued to ask.

Chen Hansheng said honestly: "I haven't thought about it. I haven't worked hard for studying."

"That's it."

Wang Zibo was very emotional: "I am neither a top-five student like Xiaoyuer, nor a poor student at the bottom of the class. I feel anxious and want to cry when I don't understand the knowledge points. I have vowed many times to be in the top ten of the class, but I always fail under various pressures. Sometimes I want to break the jar, but I can't bear to give up the existing results."

"I envy you for knowing many people inside and outside the school. I also made many plans to change in the past, but in the end I had no choice but to accept the status quo. I am just buried in the crowd as an ordinary person. This kind of life is the most tormenting."

Wang Zibo finished his expression, feeling a little excited, and the sound of heavy breathing hit the microphone.

Chen Hansheng's face was calm, and his eyes reflected the street lights on both sides.

"Xiao Chen, why are you silent?"

"I was wondering if you have been stimulated recently. Logically, this can of Little Stars shouldn't make you reflect so much."

"No."

Wang Zibo hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I went to ask someone for help today."

"What kind of help do you need? Do you know someone with more power than me?"

"Not as powerful as you, but I dare not tell you."

"Tsk, hypocritical."

Chen Hansheng hung up the phone with a smile. He was not very curious about Wang Zibo's problem.

Wang Zibo listened to the "beep beep" busy tone and quietly lit a cigarette on the balcony of the dormitory: "Because, she promised to convey it to me."

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng came to the classroom with breakfast, took out the meal card, keys, mobile phone, cigarettes and lighter from his pocket and threw them on the table casually.

These are Chen Hansheng's standard equipment when he goes out.

Soon the teacher walked into the classroom, walked up to Chen Hansheng and said with a smile: "You know today is the day to mark the key points of the exam, so you came to listen?"

"Look at what you said."

Chen Hansheng picked up the book in front of him: "I always review behind my back, and this book is full of neat notes."

The teacher didn't believe it at first, but after flipping through it, he found that it was true. There were many knowledge points marked in the book.

"So, you can pass this year?"

"It's hard to say, the exam still depends on your state."

Chen Hansheng said modestly.

After the teacher walked away, Li Zhennan, who was sitting in the back, pushed Chen Hansheng: "Fourth brother, can you return my book to me?"

Chen Hansheng shook his shoulders: "Don't worry, we have Shen Youchu and Bai Yongshan in our class, and you can't get the scholarship anyway."

"That's right."

Jin Yangming also lazily interrupted: "Anan, you are the only one in our dormitory who has a part-time job, good grades, and never skips classes. If you are too outstanding, you will be out of touch with the masses."

"Right, fourth brother."

After Jin Yangming finished speaking, he also winked at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng smiled and nodded, but also returned the book to Li Zhennan. After class, he came to sit next to Shen Youchu: "You sent me a message last night and asked me to have lunch together at noon. Is there something wrong?"

Shen Youchu didn't expect Chen Hansheng to sit directly over, but she didn't lie. She pouted her little face and nodded her chin seriously: "Yeah!"

"What's the matter?"

Chen Hansheng asked directly.

"Teacher, the teacher is in front."

Shen Youchu looked up quietly, and Hu Linyu also came over and said, "It's almost time for class, go back to your side, no affection is allowed in class."

"I have something to ask, you go sit over there."

Chen Hansheng pointed to his seat.

Hu Linyu directly refused: "A bunch of stinky boys, I won't go."

"Then sit on my lap."

Chen Hansheng stretched out his legs: "Do you want to sit on the left or right, in the middle..."

"Get lost!"

Hu Linyu picked up the book and left directly, before Chen Hansheng finished his half sentence.

Jin Yangming was originally reading a book borrowed by Dai Zhenyou, and the person next to him suddenly changed from "evil" Chen Hansheng to "League Secretary" Hu Linyu, and he turned sideways in disgust.

"Fuck!"

Hu Linyu saw that Jin Yangming had no right to dislike her, and in order to express her more disgusting feelings, she not only turned sideways, but also raised her arms to block in the middle.

Chen Hansheng watched the flirting between Jin Yangming and Hu Linyu, laughing so hard that his eyes were almost closed. Then he remembered that Shen Youchu seemed to have something to tell him.

This matter should not be between the two of them, otherwise Shen Youchu would not have sent a message to notify them, but this method also happened to show that it was a bit tricky.

Chen Hansheng simply took a piece of paper and wrote on it: "About whom."

Shen Youchu blinked her peach blossom eyes, as if she thought this way of communication was good, and also wrote a name on the paper.

"Wang Zibo."

"So it was him."

Chen Hansheng suddenly reacted, thought about it, and wrote on the paper again: "About a woman?"

Shen Youchu was about to write it on the paper, and Chen Hansheng said impatiently: "I'll write it, you just nod."

Shen Youchu nodded, and there was still grievance in her peach blossom eyes.

"Because of Huang Hui."

Shen Youchu nodded again, with a surprised expression.

"Have they reconciled?"

Shen Youchu nodded again, her peach blossom eyes wide open, she didn't realize how cunning her boyfriend was.

"Wang Zibo is worried about being scolded by me, so please convey it?"

When she saw this sentence, Shen Youchu even forgot to nod.

"Damn it, I guessed it right. The dog Wang Zibo's operation is really delicious. He actually asked you to plead for him."

Chen Hansheng directly crumpled the waste paper and stuffed it into Hu Linyu's schoolbag, and took out a small mirror from the belly of the table.

"Stupid Hu Linyu, you actually look in the mirror during class."

Chen Hansheng cursed while propping up the mirror and looking at himself in the mirror.

College girls seem to have makeup mirrors in their bags, which are about the size of a palm. Xiao Rongyu also has one in her handbag.

Shen Youchu didn't have one, she probably didn't want to spend the 2 yuan.

Chen Hansheng got up very early today, and his hair was a little messy. He simply poked Shang Yanyan in front of him with a book: "Give me the comb and gel water in your bag!"

Shang Yanyan took out the comb and gel water and asked: "How do you know I have these?"

"Hehe, as an elder, you know everything."

Shen Youchu was beside him, and Chen Hansheng was embarrassed to call him "Dad".

Shang Yanyan took advantage of Shen Youchu's inattention and threw a coquettish glance with her teeth biting her red lips.

Chen Hansheng didn't even look at him, but Shen Youchu hesitated and wrote another line of words.

"What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?"

Chen Hansheng thought that Wang Zibo was now powerful and even knew how to go the wife route.

"Let's talk about it after class."

Chen Hansheng answered briefly, and then concentrated on applying the gel water.

After class, Chen Hansheng did not immediately express his opinion on the matter, but talked about Wang Zibo's family.

"Zibo and I have known each other since kindergarten. We went to the same school for elementary, middle and high school. He was born in a typical Chinese introverted family relationship. Parents and children do not accompany, communicate or understand each other. Parents are busy working hard to make money and improve family conditions. They only ask their children to get good grades. Zibo never tells his parents about problems."

"In fact, in the end, it is very likely that after the parents pass away, the children will find out how much they love each other..."

Chen Hansheng was about to start the narration, and he looked up and saw Hu Linyu sitting in front of him, also listening to his story carefully.

"What are you doing?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Hu Linyu didn't seem to notice that she was redundant, and kept urging him: "Wait for Youchu to eat together, you continue talking, I think what you said is very good, many families around are like this."

Chen Hansheng changed the subject: "Xiao Hu, my grandmother is over 60 years old, she is in good health and is busy in the rice field all day long, do you know why?"

"Because she pays attention to physical examinations? Or has a good work and rest schedule? Or is she well-nourished?"

"None of them, because my grandmother never gossips and never asks about other people's affairs."