The next day is the official day of class, public management is known as the oil majors, learning things are all-encompassing, there are “Principles of Management”, “Western Economics”, “Organizational Behavior”, “Applied Statistics” and so on.
The first few classes, in addition to Chen Hansheng, everyone listened very carefully, even Yang Shichao bought a new notebook, nose on the bridge of an eye, seriously listed on the paper “one, two, three ......”.
However, after two or three days, everyone was familiar with the rhythm of the university classroom, many people's minds relaxed, Chen Hansheng was still sleeping.
“Brother Chen, why don't you listen?”
Sitting next to him, Li Zhennan saw Chen Hansheng either sleeping or drawing diagrams, so he tried to remind him to pay attention to his studies.
“I'm getting old, I can't remember anything I learn.”
Chen Hansheng lazy back, he had a similar experience like Yang Shichao, when the new notebook bought the first page and the second page full of content, but from the third page began to scribble handwriting, the fifth page after the new piece.
“Children can not be taught, Lao Si you at least listen, otherwise the final exam you definitely want to find me tutoring.”
Yang Shichao set out the dormitory boss of the spectrum, by the way to show off their own fair and standardized class notes.
Chen Hansheng skimmed his mouth, thinking that Shen Youchu is my girlfriend during the final exams, need you a three-legged tutoring, but he can't look at Yang Shichao's piggyback pretending to be a reader's virtue, pushed his shoulder and said, “Let's go, a net of cs desert gray.”
“No go no go, don't hinder my study.”
Yang Shichao refused very firmly.
“A chicken leg meal at noon, my treat.”
Chen Hansheng continued.
“It's not about the chicken leg rice, I want to study.”
Yang Shichao still refused.
“Plus a bottle of soda.”
“Lao Si, don't be like this, our parents sent us in to study ......”
“I'll cover the internet bill too.”
“Let's go, if we go late we might not have a machine, Shaoqiang you don't have to pretend, the teacher is on the fifth f*****g page, you're still grinding on the third page.”
Just like this, the three Internet addicts began their first truancy in college, intending to evacuate the Introduction to Mao class during recess.
The good boy Li Zhennan definitely didn't go, and Jin Yangming, who was essentially a scum, wanted to go play CS, but unfortunately no one gave a s**t about him.
The closest thing to Jin Yangming is Dai Zhenyou, and it's still because of the cell phone.
Although Jin Yangming does not admit it on his lips, but in his heart he would like to hang out with Chen Hansheng, and he always thinks that they are the “high-end circle”, but he can't let go of the superiority of the local people in Jianye, so he is entangled.
This entanglement, the mentality of the problem, just when Chen Hansheng three people intend to quietly leave, Jin Yangming suddenly shouted: “Report teacher!”
The Introduction to Mao was taught by a little old man, almost not scared by this voice, he pushed the presbyopia glasses and asked, “What's the matter classmates?”
Chen Hansheng three people were also startled, and hurriedly sat back down again, because Introduction to Mao is a large class, the three classes of public management are together, so more than 100 students are looking at Jin Yangming.
Jin Yangming gave a warning glance at the internet addicted teenager before saying aloud, “Teacher, you forgot to assign homework.”
Without waiting for Chen Hansheng and the others to say anything, the other students balked, thinking to themselves that this is a f*****g i***t, right, where is the one who specifically reminds the teacher to leave homework.
Fortunately, the teacher of Introduction to Mao also knew that these metaphysical political ideas didn't make much sense, waved his hand and said, “Thank you for this student's reminder, we mainly focus on self-study after class.”
“Lao Liu, are you a b***h, on purpose.”
Guo Shaoqiang, who had returned to his position, asked in a muffled voice.
Jin Yangyang snorted coldly and fiddled with her cell phone without saying anything.
Chen Hansheng thought to himself that Jin Yang Ming this kid is also hypocritical enough, shook his head and said, “Old Six come along, there are many people.”
Jin Yangming pretended to hesitate for a moment, which reluctantly said: “Then you can not snipe with me.”
“Okay, okay, okay, all according to you.”
So the trio turned into the Four Diamonds, the mood of the university's first truancy is excited and a little apprehensive, unlike the sophomore year, truancy has almost become a habit of life.
However, at the entrance of the school, there is a security guard stopped them, hard to sign before they are willing to let go, Chen Hansheng estimates that it is the order of the leadership of which institution, in this way to intimidate the new students are not allowed to skip classes.
“Sign it, in any case, there is no use.”
Chen Hansheng dashingly signed and left.
Jin Yangming was the second one, but when he saw the line that read “Public Management Class 2, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Li Zhennan”, he looked up at Chen Hansheng's back, cursed a b***h, and then quickly wrote down “Public Management Class 2, Department of Humanities and Social Sciences, Dai Zhenyou”. Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang also wrote “Dai Zhenyou”.
Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang also did the same thing, in short, everyone managed to get out of the campus, but before entering the Internet cafe, Chen Hansheng again let them play first, he had something to do a while back.
“Secretive.”
Although the other three felt strange, but soon immersed in the “firethehole” gunfire.
Chen Hansheng out of the Internet cafe, took out in the water room tore down the “Shenzhen Express recruiting campus agents” part-time single, the above address in the Tianyuan East Road near, where not far from the Yiwu Commodity Center, Chen Hansheng walk a ten minutes to arrive.
This is a row of 2-storey stores on the border, but in 2002 it is really cold, no subway, community traffic is not much, the spending power of college students is also very limited, so these stores on the street business in general, far less than the Yiwu Commodity Center.
At present, only the deep pass express Jiangling branch of this one open, the door a lot of couriers are handling and finishing packages.
“There is no uniform, rough picking, unsafe storage methods, the current Deepcom is a grassroots team from top to bottom.”
Chen Hansheng thought in his heart, walked over and handed a cigarette to the courier: “Brother, is your manager in?”
Courier see is a red Jinling, this cigarette than their own often smoked Red Tashan to a higher level, he clamped the cigarette on the ear, painfully pointing the way: “Zhong manager in the second floor.”
Chen Hansheng said thank you, walked straight up to the second floor, along the way to see the parcel was randomly placed idly, courier bill is east a west a messy stuffing, this sloppy business management just illustrates the overall status of the current courier industry.
Push open the office on the second floor, the scene inside and the first floor is similar, but is more than two sets of dusty desks and a water dispenser.
There is a man about forty years old sitting in a chair, one hand holding a cigarette, one hand is filling out the courier list, see Chen Hansheng came in just looked at, mouth asked: “Looking for who?”
“I saw this part-time job list in school.”
Chen Hansheng took out that recruitment information and said.
“Oh.”
The man glanced at it and asked carelessly, “Which school are you from?”
“Academy of Finance.”
“That's too late, your school already has an agent, you can only be his downline.”
The middle-aged man finished and continued to fill out the information, but he always felt as if the light was not as bright as just now, and once 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 his cigarette ash and said impatiently.
Chen Hansheng's footsteps still did not move, looked at the middle-aged man and said, “I just want to ask one more question, how can I replace that general agent?”