Three Hundred and Eleven, Inspiration From "Bright Sword"

Huang Hui froze when she heard Chen Hansheng's self-exploitation of the "secret", but under Chen Hansheng's piercing gaze, she finally endured it and smiled twice: "It's okay, the old ones don't go, the new ones Not coming."

In fact, she was most comfortable working at Jinjie before, with a stable salary, dormitory, leadership attention and training opportunities.

Some college students look for a job and always feel that the next job is the most suitable for them, while others, on the contrary, always feel that the first job is the most suitable for them.

"That's good."

Chen Hansheng raised his tea cup and touched it with Huang Hui: "Although that incident was not my fault, I also want to apologize to you."

"hehe."

Huang Hui took a sip of the wine and sat down. Chen Hansheng guessed that she was planning to drink a whole glass, but now her mentality was a bit bursting, and she was only willing to take a sip. After the meal, she didn't say anything, just sat there silently thinking about life .

Faced with this situation, Wang Zibo didn't know what to do. He originally wanted to try to ease the relationship, but Chen Hansheng was not happy.

After eating, Chen Hansheng left happily, leaving Wang Zibo and Huang Hui looking at each other in the box.

"Miss Xiaohui, Xiao Chen can't hide his words in his heart. He has a pure and straightforward temperament, so he can say whatever he has. In fact, he is still a good person..."

At the end of the story, Wang Zibo began to speak in such a smooth manner.

"Isn't it just a warning?"

Huang Hui took a deep breath and said, "I know now, I can't afford to offend Chen Hansheng, he feels upset, and a phone call can change my life."

"It's not that powerful. He's just a sophomore."

Wang Zibo hesitated and asked, "Do you hate Xiao Chen?"

Huang Hui said nothing, and after a while she suddenly asked: "How much money does Chen Hansheng have now?"

"Maybe more than a million."

Wang Zibo thought for a while and replied.

He didn't know the exact amount, but as a general agent for students, his monthly commission was over ten thousand, and Chen Hansheng's income would probably be even higher. I heard that he also has a cooperative business with the New Century Electronics Factory.

In addition, there was some bragging. After all, my brother was awesome and his face looked good, so more than 1 million came.

"More than a million."

Huang Hui didn't doubt it. She thought that Zhao Zheng's house in Jianye was only about 800,000 yuan, and he boasted all day that he had a house in a first-tier city. He looked down on migrant workers like himself, but his sophomore students surpassed it.

After such a comparison, Huang Hui's anger suddenly disappeared. She picked up the small bag and said, "Let's go, I'm not angry anymore. He has money, so it makes sense."

"Um?"

Wang Zibo thought to himself what kind of logic this was. It was good for Xiao Chen to be rich, but the truth should be constant.

In the past, he probably wanted to argue with Huang Hui about this wrong three-view issue, and then through the debate, he would reflect his noble personality.

This is how straight men attract girls. They also want to express themselves and see the adoring eyes of the opposite sex. Unfortunately, they have chosen the wrong starting point.

So it's better to go through some things. This kind of words circled in Wang Zibo's intestines several times, and changed his throat again, and finally said it into: "It's fine if you don't get angry. Getting angry hurts the liver."

Although he is still far from Chen Hansheng's level, Wang Zibo has made some progress compared to before.

"Yeah."

Huang Hui took the initiative to help Wang Zibo and accompany him back to school. Occasionally she met part-time college students on the road, and they would smile and shout: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Huang Hui lowered her head shyly, Wang Zibo puffed out her chest unconsciously, Chen Hansheng passed this level, Wang Zibo felt that he didn't have too many worries, and he was in a very comfortable mood. The key is to thank Shen Youchu.

Without her, Chen Hansheng would not be so easy to talk to.

"Zi Bo."

While walking, Huang Hui suddenly called out.

"What's up?"

Wang Zibo replied, the two walked side by side, and their fingers touched each other from time to time, how many times he mustered up the courage to hold Huang Hui's palm, his heart was beating "boom, boom, boom", but he didn't have the courage to hold it

However, Huang Hui suddenly took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo.

"I want to return the phone to Zhao Zheng. He bought it for me. Now I feel sick when I see it."

"You should pay me back, we don't owe anyone anything!"

Wang Zibo held Huang Hui's hand, holding hands with a girl for the first time in his life. He had only touched her accidentally during military training before.

It was soft and slippery, as if it had no bones, and Wang Zibo started to get knotted when he spoke.

"But, I won't be able to use my phone after I return it."

At this time, Huang Hui spoke what was in her heart.

If Chen Hansheng were here, when Huang Hui said she wanted to return the phone, he would have an insight into the following operations, and maybe even make some sarcastic remarks.

"Are you here?"

"Don't you just want to change your mobile phone?"

"The reason is quite high-sounding."

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But this is Wang Zibo, he is not as thick-skinned as Chen Hansheng, especially at this time he still has the idea of ​​not wanting to be compared to Zhao Zheng, even though a mobile phone costs thousands of dollars.

"Then buy a new one."

Wang Zibo gritted his teeth and said these words.

Huang Hui shook her head: "I just changed my job, how can I have any money?"

"It's okay, I'll buy it for you."

"Then this is what I borrowed from you. When I save enough money, I will return it to you."

"There's no need to pay it back, what's the point of being polite in our relationship?"

Wang Zibo wanted to wave his hands grandly, pretending not to care, but a few thousand dollars was really distressing to him, so in the end he forced a smile and gave up.

"Really, thank you Zi Bo!"

Huang Hui was very happy to hear this. In fact, Wang Zibo's answer was within her expectation.

This kind of boy who has never been in love is very face-conscious. If he is provoked by some words, his self-esteem will be unbearable.

When he returned to his dormitory at night, Wang Zibo felt that the painful feeling had not subsided. He was reluctant to change his mobile phone and regarded a PHS as a treasure.

He sat silently on the chair for a while, then took out a piece of paper and began to calculate his monthly income and monthly expenses.

Wang Zibo's practice is very common. For example, he accidentally spent a large amount of money. When he thought about it later, he regretted it very much, and then thought about how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure in other places to save this money.

If you finally find that you can successfully save money, you will feel that the hurdle has passed and the consumption is still worth it;

If you find that the loophole is too big, you will not be able to save it anyway, and you will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

However, the real situation is that even if careful planning and careful calculation can fill this loophole, it will not be implemented in the end. If you comfort yourself with the three-day heat, you will forget it when you get up.

"It turned out that I had to buy myself a computer during the winter vacation, and give my parents red envelopes for the Spring Festival, as well as red envelopes for my mother-in-law and Aning, and money for treating Xiao Chen and Xiao Yuer to a dinner party."

Wang Zibo looked at the list: "If I buy a mobile phone, I will definitely not be able to afford a computer."

Wang Zibo sighed and could only delete the computer column.

"Parents' red envelopes, this one is for you."

Wang Zibo ticked this column.

"This is also the red envelope given to my mother-in-law and Aning."

In this column, Wang Zibo did not hesitate to check it.

"Why don't I let him pay for the dinner for Xiao Chen and Xiao Yu'er during the Spring Festival? I'd better not show off in front of them."

Wang Zibo put a cross in this column, but he was still depressed and couldn't help but call Chen Hansheng again.

It's strange to say that before this incident was exposed, Wang Zibo didn't dare to call Chen Hansheng, for fear that Chen Hansheng would suddenly come to the store to inspect.

But when Chen Hansheng understood the cause and effect, Wang Zibo's burden was relieved, and he was able to chat without any grievances like before, including complaining without scruples.

Chen Hansheng quickly answered the call: "What are you doing? I'm reviewing my homework."

"Fart, I heard the sound of playing cards over there."

Wang Zibo scolded on the phone.

"Then tell me something."

Chen Hansheng saw that he couldn't hide it, so he chatted while playing cards.

"Today, Huang Hui and I asked for money to buy a mobile phone, and she said she wanted to return the old mobile phone to Zhao Zheng, so that there would be no use for the new mobile phone," Wang Zibo said.

"Get her a PHS and that's it. That's why I want to get a new phone."

Chen Hansheng saw through it at a glance.

Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "I have promised to buy her a new mobile phone."

"Awesome, rich man."

Chen Hansheng praised: "Then you agreed, why are you calling me?"

Wang Zibo sighed: "I just feel uncomfortable. A mobile phone is gone. If it were you, would you agree?"

"meeting!"

Chen Hansheng said bluntly.

"You will too."

Now Wang Zibo felt better.

"Then I'm fine, Xiao Chen, review your homework carefully, don't score 12 in the exam, and Aunt Liang will beat you when she gets angry."

Silly Wang Zibo originally called to ask for advice, but when he heard that Chen Hansheng would do the same, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

A scumbag like Chen Hansheng is fine, and I'm not cheated like this.

"but······"

Chen Hansheng elongated his tone: "Although I will buy the mobile phone, I will also make follow-up actions at the same time."

"What follow-up action?"

Wang Zibo asked.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "Have you read the novel "Bright Sword" written by Teacher Du Liang? It was published in 2001. Our school library has this set of books, and your school should have it. The slogan is classic, and my follow-up is in it."

As soon as Wang Zibo heard it, he immediately went to the library to borrow "Bright Sword". He lay on the bed and watched it after 1 o'clock with the desk lamp on. He was quickly attracted by the plot, but he finally saw the scene Chen Hansheng was talking about. .

【Li Yunlong kicked the monk down, his eyes glowed, and he shouted: "Listen to my order, get ready—fire!"?】

Wang Zibo stared at the word "fire" for a long time, and then turned off the desk lamp with a "click".

"Sexy Chen Hansheng!"

Wang Zibo cursed, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, Huang Hui's petite and exquisite figure always appeared in his mind.

At the same time, Chen Hansheng was still yelling loudly beside him.

fire!

fire! !

fire! ! !

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