Chapter 21 Seniors Don’t Lie, But I’m Not a Senior
The evening breeze is cool and blows gently.
Chen Yansen sat on the city wall next to Tongfei Gate, his legs dangling in the air, his eyes drifting towards Chunshen Square not far away.
Old men, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans, gathered in groups of three or four to play chess and chat, a few barefoot children were running freely on the grass, and the stalls selling shaved ice were crowded with young people.
“Shall I buy two bowls?”
Wang Zihao followed his gaze and spotted the shaved ice stall at a glance.
This thing is made by grinding ice cubes into fine sand, adding fruit juice, raisins, chopped hawthorn and red bean paste. One bite of it in the summer can cool you down to the top of your head.
Thinking of this, Wang Zihao swallowed and took the initiative to propose.
"Bring one for Mengjie as well. She'll be here soon."
Chen Yansen came back to his senses, smiled and nodded.
School was about to start and Wang Zihao was about to leave the small town where he grew up. He was filled with melancholy and insisted on dragging him to watch the sunset together.
Chen Yansen thought to himself, why would I watch the sunset with you? So he simply called Meng Jie over and asked her to fulfill her bet.
Wang Zihao responded and ran downstairs happily.
Chen Yansen took out his mobile phone and opened Mobile QQ. Instantly, a large string of group notification messages popped up, and the list was full of applications waiting for approval.
Most of the groups he pinned have more than two hundred members.
The names of the group chats are relatively uniform, and are basically in the naming format of '2010 Xucheng College-*** College Freshman Exchange Group', such as the School of Information Engineering, School of Business, School of Literature and Media, School of Music, etc. There are as many as twelve similar groups.
Looking at the group file again, it is a PPT feast carefully prepared by Chen Yansen - a guide for freshmen at Xucheng College.
The content is all-encompassing, ranging from the admission process, campus facilities, and learning resources to the dormitory environment, food and beverage tastes, library borrowing rules, etc., everything is included, and even special reminders are made for sunscreen, mosquito nets, insoles, water cups, and umbrellas required for military training.
The freshmen in the group all thought that he was a sophomore or junior, and never expected that Chen Yansen was also a freshman like them.
"My information integration ability is still so cool."
Chen Yansen chuckled.
He took great pains to collect information, make charts and graphs, and put densely packed QQ group watermarks on the PPT. Of course, his purpose was not to learn from good people or do good deeds, but to make his second pot of gold from these people.
“Ding ding ding—”
"@Group leader, senior, I want to apply for a telecom card with a monthly rent of 39 yuan. I have sent the information to your email."
"@Group leader, senior, if you rent a 59 yuan phone card per month, do you really get a free space yellow diamond and QQ super membership?"
"@Brother above, what's true or false? Senior will not lie to us!"
"Oops, sorry, I accidentally posted the selfie to the group."
“…”
He casually opened a group chat, took a quick glance, and then replied with an 'OK' gesture.
"The senior will not lie to you, but I am not the senior."
Chen Yansen forced a sly smile and muttered to himself.
The package prices and contents mentioned in the chat group were all "upgraded" creations he made based on last year's campus card version.
To put it simply, he just made it up!
As for how to explain to this group of freshmen, he was not panicked at all.
By then, he will have the card application information of thousands of new students in his hands. Will he still be afraid of not being able to negotiate the agency rights with the local operators?
"Chen Yansen, why are you alone? Where's Haozi?"
Meng Jie gradually approached and saw Chen Yansen in a daze, so she patted his thigh and asked.
“Buy shaved ice over there.”
Chen Yansen jumped out of his thoughts and answered, pointing at the fat black man in the square.
"Give me a hand."
Meng Jie raised her foot and stepped on the flagpole. She then stretched out her right hand, signaling Chen Yansen to pull her up, obviously intending to crawl to sit next to him.
"Stay down there, it's too windy up there and it's not safe."
Chen Yansen slapped her little hand away, without giving her any face, and directly refused.
"Tsk—I can get up here by myself!"
Meng Jie tried hard several times, but because of her lack of height, she was always a little short. Finally, she had to give up, but she said unconvincedly: "The wall here is too high. If it's the one in front, I'm sure I can do it."
"Yes, yes, you are the best!"
Chen Yansen answered perfunctorily and continued to hold his phone, clicking on the applications waiting for approval one by one.
After all, making money is Mr. Chen’s main business!
"What do you think if I repeat the year?"
Seeing that he ignored her, Meng Jie was sulking for a while, but Boss Chen remained indifferent. Then she asked tentatively.
"The right choice!"
After hearing what she said, Chen Yansen put down his phone and replied seriously, "Don't be stubborn with your dad. Let Uncle Meng find some connections and send you to No. 1 Middle School. After a year of hard work, it won't be a problem to get into a key university."
Given Mengjie's family conditions, it was impossible for her to go to No. 2 Middle School. The only reasonable explanation is that this girl has a stubborn temper and doesn't want her father to spend money to use connections.
"If you repeat the year, it will be hard for us to meet each other."
Meng Jie was halfway through her words when a trace of confusion flashed across her face. She then changed the subject and said something else.
"It doesn't matter. I have a cell phone anyway, so I can keep in touch anytime."
Chen Yansen narrowed his eyes and spoke with a smile, pretending not to hear the subtext in the other person's words.
"Are you pretending to be stupid?"
Mengjie finally reacted, her face was tense, her fists were clenched tightly, and she asked angrily.
"You played dumb first. Someone obviously lost the bet, but he insisted on denying the debt."
Chen Yansen looked straight at Mengjie.
Ever since he started collecting the debt a few days ago, the other party has been avoiding him, and he is certainly not happy about it.
He even dares to deny his debt to his boss Chen. That's really too much!
"You pervert! If you want to see it, then see it faster!"
Meng Jie lowered her head as he stared at her, not knowing what she was thinking. Suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she rolled up her trouser legs, revealing a piece of snow-white stockings.
Mengjie is not tall, only about 1.56 meters at most, and has a small body.
But her body proportions are perfect, her calves are white and slender, as if carved from a piece of ivory, with a soft and charming luster.
Wearing stockings under jeans is really fun!
"Can I try the feel of it?"
Chen Yansen's eyes lit up, and as soon as he finished speaking, before Meng Jie could answer, his hand had already touched her.
"No, no!"
Meng Jie shook her head and quickly withdrew one of her legs, but the instant warm touch still made her face turn red and her head dizzy.
"Big sister, do you want some shaved ice?"
Just when her head was spinning, Wang Zihao came running back laughing, carrying three bowls of shaved ice.
"Oh, thank you."
Mengjie took the shaved ice in a panic, picked up the spoon, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
He didn't even dare to look up at Chen Yansen's eyes, as if he would explode on the spot if he looked for one more second.
"You're welcome, by the way, what day do you plan to report?"
Wang Zihao took a big gulp of the shaved ice with a slurp. He was so cold that he kept sticking out his tongue. After he finally recovered, he turned his head and asked.
"I haven't decided yet, should I go to college or repeat my studies?"
Meng Jie plucked up her courage, looked at Chen Yansen, and then replied.
"There's no need to repeat your studies. According to Uncle Meng's arrangement, you will definitely work in a bank in the future. Here, regardless of whether you are from a key university, a first-tier university, or a second-tier university, they are all undergraduates. There is no substantial difference, so it will not affect your future promotion."
“Instead of wasting a year, it is better to enjoy the wonderful college life earlier.”
Chen Yansen pointed to the ground under his feet and spoke in a serious tone, which was completely different from what he had just said.
"Damn you Chen Yansen! That's not what you said before you touched my leg!"
Meng Jie's eyes were spitting fire and she cursed secretly in her heart.
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