Three Hundred and Nine, Chinese-Style Introverted Family Relationship

Chen Hansheng read some of the stories on the little stars, some of which he had no memory of for a long time, but it didn't stop him from laughing while reading. It turned out that he had even passed the top 20 in the class.

"No wonder my mother can't let go of my current results. The high scores of 12 and 20 almost killed me."

But after laughing, Chen Hansheng sighed again, writing from high school to college, including the friendship and memories of the 16-year-old, and the love and longing of the 19-year-old.

"Hey, Xiao Yu'er, I just remembered that I also prepared a Christmas gift."

Chen Hansheng came downstairs to the Dongda Girls' Dormitory again. When Xiao Rongyu heard that there was a gift, he ran downstairs wearing slippers, but looking left and right, Chen Hansheng had nothing in his hand.

"Hey, where's the gift?" Xiao Yu'er asked.

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

"Why are you giving me a card?"

Xiao Yu'er turned it over and over again. It was just an ordinary bank card, and it seemed to be no different.

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

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Aunt Lu asked for 10 million, and then I applied for this card. I originally thought that when I reached 10 million one day, I would..."

"What do you think?"

Xiao Rongyu's eyes were crooked, and his charming pear vortex came out again. When he heard Chen Hansheng's next answer, it seemed like it was something he was looking forward to.

"After depositing 10 million, I will ask your mother to count how many zeros there are and then take the card back."

Chen Hansheng said seriously: "I want to keep this money to marry my wife."

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

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

"I'm going back, I'm going back. If I put money into the card, don't use it randomly. If I can't get a wife, I'll be relying on you."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and then drove back to Caiyuan.

On the way, I also hung up the phone with Wang Zibo.

Talking about the past on the jar of little stars.

Wang Zibo laughed with him for a while, which may have brought back memories: "Actually, in high school, students with more than a dozen students in the class like me were the most miserable."

"How to say?"

Chen Hansheng didn't understand it for a moment.

Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "When you encountered knowledge points that you didn't understand before, were you anxious? Would you ask the teacher for advice?"

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

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

Chen Hansheng told the truth: "I never thought about it. I didn't work particularly hard because of my studies."

"This is it."

Wang Zibo was very emotional: "I am neither a top student like Xiao Yu'er, who is in the top five, nor a scumbag who is at the bottom of the class. I can't understand the knowledge points and feel anxious and want to cry. How many times have I vowed to get into the top ten in the class? But I always fail under various pressures. Sometimes I want to break the pot, but I can’t let go of the achievements I have already made.”

"I envy people like you who know a lot of people inside and outside school. I once made a lot of plans and wanted to change them in the heat of the three minutes, but in the end I had no choice but to settle for the status quo. I was just buried in the crowd as an ordinary person. This kind of dissatisfaction The days when I can't get up are the most painful."

After Wang Zibo finished expressing, he felt a little excited, and his 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'm wondering if you've been stimulated by anything recently. Logically speaking, this jar of little stars won't give you such a big reflection."

"No."

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

"Why do you need help from others? Do you know someone with more energy than me?"

"I'm not as energetic as you, but I don't dare to tell you."

"Tch, pretentious."

Chen Hansheng smiled and hung up the phone. 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 dormitory balcony: "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 meal cards, keys, mobile phones, cigarettes and lighters from his pockets and threw them on the table at random.

These are Chen Hansheng’s standard items for going out.

Not long after, the teacher walked into the classroom, walked up to Chen Hansheng and said with a smile: "You know today is the day to focus on the exam, so why don't you come here to listen?"

"Look what you said."

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

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

"So, you can pass this year?"

"It's hard to say, it still depends on your condition in the exam."

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 the book to me?"

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

"that is."

Jin Yangming also lazily interjected: "Anan, you are the only one in our dormitory who has a part-time job, good grades, and never misses classes. If you have excellent conditions, you will be separated from the masses."

"Yes, fourth brother."

After Jin Yangming finished speaking, he 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 dinner together at noon. Is it okay?"

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

"What's the matter?"

Chen Hansheng asked directly.

"Old, the teacher is in front."

Shen Youchu raised his head and glanced up. Hu Linyu also came over and said, "Class is about to start. Go back to your place. Shows of affection are prohibited in class."

"I have something to ask, please go sit over with me."

Chen Hansheng pointed to his position.

Hu Linyu refused directly: "I won't go with a bunch of smelly boys."

"Then sit on my lap."

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

"roll!"

Hu Linyu picked up the book and left directly. Chen Hansheng didn't even finish half of his sentence.

Jin Yangming was originally reading a novel borrowed by Dai Zhenyou. The person around him suddenly changed from Chen Hansheng, who "does all evil", to Hu Linyu, the "league secretary". He turned sideways in disgust.

"Holy shit!"

When Hu Linyu saw what qualifications Jin Yangming had to dislike her, in order to express her more disgusting feelings, she not only turned sideways, but also raised her arms to block him.

Chen Hansheng watched the "flirting" between Jin Yangming and Hu Linyu, laughing so hard that his eyes almost closed, and 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 him, but this method just showed 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 method of communication was good, and wrote a name on the paper.

"Wang Zibo."

"It turned out to be him."

Chen Hansheng suddenly came to his senses. After thinking about it, he wrote on the paper: "About women?"

Just as Shen Youchu was about to write it on the paper, Chen Hansheng said impatiently: "I'll write it, just nod your head."

Shen Youchu nodded, with a look of grievance in his peach blossom eyes.

"Because of Huang Hui."

Shen Youchu then nodded, looking a little surprised.

"Have they reconciled?"

Shen Youchu nodded again, her peach blossom eyes widening. She didn't realize how cunning her boyfriend was.

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

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

"Damn it, I guessed it right. What a fool Wang Zibo is. He actually asked you to intercede."

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

"You're so stupid, Hu Linyu, you actually look in the mirror in class."

While scolding, Chen Hansheng held up the mirror and looked at himself in front of the mirror.

College girls seem to have makeup mirrors in their bags. They are palm-sized, and Xiao Rongyu also has one in her handbag.

Shen Youchu didn't, she probably couldn't bear to spend the 2 yuan.

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

Shang Yanyan took out a comb and gel and asked, "How do you know I have these?"

"Hey, what do you don't understand when you are an elder?"

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

When Shen Youchu wasn't paying attention, Shang Yanyan bit her red lips and gave her a wink.

Chen Hansheng didn't even look at it, but Shen Youchu Qiqi Ai Ai wrote another line.

"What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?"

Chen Hansheng thought that Wang Zibo was so powerful now that he actually knew how to take the wife route.

"Let's talk after class."

Chen Hansheng gave a short answer, and then concentrated on applying the gel water.

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

"Zi Bo and I have known each other since kindergarten. We went to the same school for primary school, middle school and high school. He comes from a typical Chinese introverted family relationship. Parents and children do not accompany, communicate or understand each other. Parents are busy and hard. Earn money, improve family conditions, and all he wants from his children is academic performance. Zibo never tells his parents when he encounters problems."

"Actually, in the end, it is very likely that after the parents pass away, the children will realize that they love each other so deeply..."

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

"What are you doing?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Hu Linyu didn't seem to realize that he was redundant, and was still urging: "We'll wait for Youchu to have dinner together. You can continue talking. I think what you said is very good. Many families around me are like this."

Chen Hansheng changed the subject: "Xiao Hu, my grandma is over 60 years old. She is in good health and still busy in the rice field all day long. Do you know the reason?"

"Is it because I pay attention to checking my body? Or I have a better schedule? Or I have adequate nutrition?"

"Neither, because my grandma never gossips or inquires about other people's affairs."

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