I Never Meant to Reborn - Chapter 30
[30. Chapter 30 Skipping class for the first time]
is the second day of class. Public management is known as a panacea major, and the things you learn are all-encompassing. There are “Principles of Management”, “Western Economics”, “Organizational Behavior”, ” Applied Statistics, etc.
In the first few classes, everyone except Chen Hansheng listened very carefully. Even Yang Shichao bought a new notebook, with an eye on the bridge of his nose, and carefully listed “one, two, three… ”
But after two or three days, everyone became familiar with the rhythm of the university classroom, and many people relaxed their minds, 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 his studies.
“I’m getting old, and I can’t remember anything I’ve learned.”
Chen Hansheng replied lazily. He had a similar experience like Yang Shichao’s. The first and second pages of the newly bought notebook were full of content, but from the third page The handwriting began to be scribbled at the beginning, and the fifth page and beyond were brand new.
“Children can’t be taught, fourth child, listen to me anyway, otherwise you will definitely ask me to tutor you in the final exam.”
Yang Shichao showed off the score of the dormitory boss, and showed off his fair and standardized class notes by the way.
Chen Hansheng curled his lips, thinking that Shen Youchu would be my girlfriend during the final exam, and he needs your tutoring, but he also can’t see Yang Shichao’s virtue of pretending to be a scholar, so he pushed him on the shoulder and said, “Let’s go, catch everything , CS Desert Gray.”
“No, no, don’t hinder my studies.”
Yang Shichao firmly refused.
“I’ll treat you to a chicken drumstick meal at noon.”
Chen Hansheng continued.
“It’s not about the chicken leg rice, I want to learn.”
Yang Shichao still refused.
“Plus a bottle of soda.”
“Fourth, don’t be like this, our parents sent us here to study…”
“I’ll pay for the internet fee too.”
“Let’s go, we might be dead if we go late, so don’t pretend, Shaoqiang , the teacher has already talked to the fifth page, and you are still working hard on the third page.”
In this way, the three Internet-addicted teenagers skipped classes for the first time in college, planning to withdraw from the “Introduction to Mao” class during the break.
Li Zhennan, a good boy, will definitely not go. Jin Yangming is also a scumbag in essence. He wants to play CS, but unfortunately no one likes him.
The only one closest to Jin Yangming was Dai Zhenyou, and it was because of his mobile phone.
Although Jin Yangming refused to admit it, he really wanted to hang out with Chen Hansheng. He always felt that they were the “high-end circle”, but he couldn’t let go of the superiority of the Jianye locals, so he got entangled. This entanglement caused mental problems. Just when Chen Hansheng
and the other three were about to leave quietly, Jin Yangming suddenly shouted: “Report to the teacher!”
Scared, he pushed his reading glasses and asked: “What’s the matter, classmate?
” Yes, so more than 100 classmates looked at Jin Yangming.
Jin Yangming glanced at the Internet-addicted teenager warningly, and then said loudly: “Teacher, you forgot to assign your homework.”
Before Chen Hansheng and the others could say anything, the other students refused to agree, thinking that this is a fucking fool, what? There are special reminders for teachers to leave homework. Fortunately, the teacher of “Introduction to Mao” also knew that these metaphysical political thoughts didn’t make much sense, so he waved his hand and said, “Thank you for reminding
me, we mainly focus on self-study after class.” Right
.”
Guo Shaoqiang who returned to his seat asked in a muffled voice.
Jin Yangyang snorted coldly, fiddled with his phone and didn’t speak.
Chen Hansheng thought that Jin Yangming was hypocritical enough, so he shook his head and said, “Let’s join together, the sixth son, there are so many people.”
Jin Yangming pretended to hesitate, and then reluctantly said, “Then you can’t compete with me for sniping.” ”
Okay Whatever you want, it’s all up to you.”
So the three of them turned into the Four King Kong, and the mood of skipping classes for the first time in college was excited and a little apprehensive, unlike when they were sophomores, skipping classes almost became a living habit.
However, when they were at the school gate, a security guard stopped them and forced them to sign before they would let them go. Chen Hansheng guessed that it was the order of the head of the school to intimidate the freshmen not to skip class in this way.
“Just sign it, it’s useless anyway.”
Chen Hansheng signed and left in a cool manner.
Jin Yangming was the second, but when he saw the words “Public Administration Class 2, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Li Zhennan” written on the front, he looked up at Chen Hansheng’s back, cursed a bitch, and quickly wrote down “Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Public Administration Class 2, Dai Zhenyou”.
Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang did the same. In short, everyone successfully left the campus, but before entering the Internet cafe, Chen Hansheng asked them to play first, and he would come back later if he had something to do.
“It’s mysterious.”
Although the other three felt strange, they were soon immersed in the “fire the hole” gunfire.
Chen Hansheng came out of the Internet cafe, and took out the part-time job form “Shentong Express Recruiting Campus Agents” that he had torn off in the Kaishui room. The address on it was near Tianyuan East Road, which is not far from Yiwu Commodity Center. arrive.
This is a row of 2-storey shops facing the street, but in 2002 it was relatively deserted, there was no subway, the traffic in the community was not much, and the spending power of college students was also very limited, so the business of these shops facing the street was mediocre, far inferior to the Yiwu Commodity Center.
At present, only Shentong Express Jiangling branch is open, and many couriers at the door are carrying and sorting packages.
“There is no uniform, rough picking, and unsafe storage methods. The current Shentong is a grassroots team from top to bottom.”
Chen Hansheng thought for a while, walked over and handed a cigarette to the courier: “Brother, your manager Are you there?” The
courier saw that it was a red Jinling cigarette, which was higher than the Hongtashan cigarette he used to smoke, and he put the cigarette on his ear, and happily pointed out: “Manager Zhong is on the second floor.”
Chen Hansheng After saying thank you, I went straight to the second floor. Along the way, I saw that the packages were placed casually, and the express receipts were jammed here and there. This kind of extensive corporate management just shows the current state of the express industry. overall status.
Pushing away the office on the second floor, the scene inside is similar to that on the first floor, except that there are two more dusty desks and a water dispenser.
A man in his forties was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in one hand and filling out a delivery form with the other. When he saw Chen Hansheng coming in, he just took a look and asked, “Who are you looking for?”
“I saw Chen Hansheng coming in.” This part-time job list.”
Chen Hansheng took out the recruitment information and said.
“Oh.”
The man took a look and asked casually, “Which school do you belong
to ?
”
After the young man finished speaking, he continued to fill in the information, but he always felt that the light was not as bright as before. When he looked up, he found that Chen Hansheng was still at the door.
“Didn’t I tell you to go back? Your school already has a general agent.” The
middle-aged man flicked the cigarette ash and said impatiently.
Chen Hansheng still didn’t move, looked at the middle-aged man and said, “I just want to ask one more question, how can I replace that general agent?” (
End
of this chapter)
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