Chapter 29: Senior gangsters holding legal weapons
When Chen Yansen arrived at the orientation site of the School of Literature and Media with his admission letter, counselor Guo Dongchen was just about to leave.
"Are you a freshman too? Are you majoring in Chinese language or journalism?"
Guo Dongchen stopped, looked the other person up and down, and a strange look appeared on his face.
The person in front of me seemed to have nothing on him except the registration materials in his hand. There was not even a trace of his parents around him. Even if he was not dragging a suitcase, he should at least be carrying a backpack.
He had been busy at the orientation center all day, and this was the first time he encountered such a strange student.
"Hello, teacher. I am a freshman majoring in journalism."
Chen Yansen nodded and handed over the materials.
In his previous life, Guo Dongchen only taught them for one year. After he successfully passed the doctoral examination, he naturally went to Peking to study for a doctorate.
Chen Yansen didn't have a deep impression of him, but when the two met, some fragmented fragments of memory were awakened.
The other person was in his thirties, of medium build, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a blue striped shirt, and looked at least five years older than his actual age.
"Classmate, welcome to Xucheng College. I am your counselor Guo Dongchen."
Seeing that he was his student, Guo Dongchen introduced him with a chuckle.
"Hello, Mr. Guo, can I still register now?"
Chen Yansen pointed at the staff member beside him and asked.
"Of course you can, but the sophomores who are in charge of welcoming new students have already gone back. Let me take you to the dormitory to register later. As for the meal card, you can apply for it on the first floor of the cafeteria."
Guo Dongchen pushed his glasses and explained patiently.
"Teacher Guo, don't bother you. I'm actually quite familiar with our school. I can go to the dormitory by myself."
Chen Yansen replied quickly.
"Oh, is that so? All right then."
Guo Dongchen was slightly startled, then agreed without thinking.
He is usually busy preparing for his doctorate exams and doesn't like to get involved in class matters. If today wasn't the first day of freshman registration, he probably wouldn't have come to the orientation center.
Five minutes later, Chen Yansen successfully completed the identity verification and information entry. The staff handed him a form and told him to go to the dormitory management office to collect bed sheets and bedding.
Chen Yansen simply said goodbye to Guo Dongchen and turned to leave.
"Old Guo, this student of yours is no ordinary person."
Just then, the Chinese language counselor next door came over and commented while looking at Chen Yansen's back.
"What's the meaning?"
Guo Dongchen was puzzled and looked doubtful.
"You don't know yet? This guy snatched the agency rights of the Telecom campus card from Zhou Zekai of the Sports College. He has been busy selling cards all day. I estimate that he can make tens of thousands of dollars today alone."
The counselor of the Chinese language major suddenly became interested. It was obvious that he was a person who loved to both listen to and spread gossip.
"I've heard of Zhou Zekai. He got into a fight last year and was given a serious school-level disciplinary punishment. Didn't he cause trouble for Chen Yansen?"
There was a hint of surprise in Guo Dongchen's eyes, and he said in disbelief.
"Hahaha, that's why I say he's not simple. This guy drives a Mercedes-Benz E300 worth 800,000 yuan, and Zhou Zekai doesn't dare to make a move."
The Chinese language counselor chuckled and repeated Chen Yansen's original words, then added: "Zhou Zekai is at most a gangster, but you, as a student, are a high-level gangster with legal weapons."
Guo Dongchen shook his head when he heard this. He didn't like trouble and even less like troublemakers. He immediately became uneasy.
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The other side.
Chen Yansen pulled his suitcase, applied for a meal card with ease, got a new set of bedding from the dormitory manager, and then walked towards Building No. 8.
The dormitory number is still 8302, without any change.
The dormitory door was wide open, and five boys, about seventeen or eighteen years old, were gathered together chatting.
"The most powerful gun for killing zombies is the cannon. Kill Little Red one by one!"
"What's so fun about games? I was on the school football team in high school. I'm good at playing football, so I'm sure I'll have girls. I'll take you guys to play football in the future."
"I heard from a senior that there is a powerful person in our class. He snatched the campus card agency rights of a junior senior before the school started. The other party dared not even fart and drove a Mercedes-Benz to drive the way when traveling."
"Fuck, you're so pretentious!"
Several people were chatting animatedly.
Suddenly, there was a sound of pulleys rubbing against the ground at the door, and they realized that the last roommate had finally arrived.
Chen Yansen took a casual glance and saw that the room was designed with a bed above and a table below. It was a six-person room with only a balcony but no private bathroom. Currently, the middle bed on the left side was empty.
"Classmate, you are also in this dormitory, right? My name is Tang Zhenzhe, from Luzhou, what's your name?"
While others were still hesitating whether to say hello, Kent Tong stood up and greeted them.
Chen Yansen smiled. This guy was dressed even more ostentatiously than him. He wore a light brown suit jacket with a blue striped shirt underneath, jeans, and a pair of round-toed leather shoes. He looked mature, and with his slicked-back hair parted in the middle, no one would doubt that he was a student's parent.
The two had a very close relationship in their previous life. When they had no money, they even shared a bed. After they became rich, they often went to Shang K together for foot baths, massages, and more.
He is barely a decent person! "Chen Yansen, you are from the state. Come to my hometown when you have time. I will treat you to beef soup."
Chen Yansen responded with a smile.
"Hello, my name is Wang Zhengqiang. We are from the same hometown. Please take care of me in the future."
The second person who spoke was called Wang Zhengqiang. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall and claimed to be a forward on the high school football team. In his previous life, he married his first love right after graduation and they both became civil servants in the small town.
"Brother, my name is Zhu Xiaopeng, and I'm from Luzhou."
A boy with slightly darker skin and black-framed glasses squeezed over. He was not tall, just over 1.7 meters. After graduation, he was admitted to graduate school, and there has been no news about him since then. The one who said Chen Yansen was "pretending" was him.
The remaining two people sat still.
"My name is Song Yang, and I'm from Jinling. It seems like I'm the only one from outside of Jinling in our dormitory."
The thin and weak Song Yang, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, smiled at himself.
He doesn't like sports, and his biggest hobbies are reading novels and playing games.
Chen Yansen remembered that this man went to Qindao after graduation and opened two hotels next to the pier. He looked very ordinary, but he was the richest person in the dormitory. However, he didn't notice it at all when he was in college.
"Well, my name is Meng Xibo, I'm from Xuanzhou, you call me Bobo."
When the last boy saw that he was the only one who had not been introduced, he quickly grinned and rubbed his hands together awkwardly. He looked a little socially anxious, but he was actually a smart guy who started acting as soon as he opened his eyes every day.
On his first day at school, he collected a lot of gossip through seniors and hometown associations. He was the one who just talked about Chen Yansen.
After a few brief greetings, Chen Yansen was just about to make the bed when his cell phone rang.
"Big Sister asked us to have dinner together tonight. Let's meet at the South Gate. Is that OK?"
As soon as the call was connected, Wang Zihao's voice came out.
During the day, Meng Zhenguo brought Meng Jie to the school to report. Seeing that Meng Zhenguo and Wang Zihao were busy selling phone cards, he didn't want to delay them from making money, so he greeted them and went to queue up to pay.
"There's not even a place to take a shower in this dormitory. I'm going to go back to the hotel and take a shower. I'll see you at the door at 7 o'clock. Forget it, you guys go to Shuangqing Restaurant and grab a seat first. I'm worried that there won't be any seats left."
Chen Yansen thought about it and replied, then hung up the phone.
"Chen Yansen, are you going out? I was thinking of asking you to go to the cafeteria to have a meal together. After all, we just met..."
Tang Zhenzhe said with a hint of regret.
"It doesn't matter. There's always time. Next time."
Chen Yansen patted Lao Tang's shoulder with a very familiar look.
Then without saying anything more to him, he took out the Mercedes-Benz car keys from his schoolbag, packed two sets of clothes, stuffed them casually into the bag, turned around and walked out the door.
"What he was holding in his hand looked like the keys to a Mercedes Benz."
In the corner, Song Yang suddenly spoke.
The reason why he knew this so clearly was that his family also had a Mercedes-Benz.
"You mean, the person who drove a Mercedes-Benz and snatched the campus card agency rights from the junior senior is Chen Yansen?"
Tang Zhenzhe stood up suddenly and his reaction was very exaggerated.
"I just said he likes to show off. Do you think he didn't hear me?"
Zhu Xiaopeng swallowed and asked with lingering fear.
The other party didn't even take the junior students from the Sports Department seriously. If he wanted to deal with a 1.7-meter-tall Karami like him, it would be easy.
I will be recommending it tomorrow. I am so nervous. Please read it~ I wish you all will get rich this year~
(End of this chapter)
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