The sweet sound of "darling" gave Chen Zhu a good night's sleep.
The next day, there was finally no need for military training. The entire dormitory of 520 slept until after 9 o'clock before getting up. Chen Zhu opened his eyes and flipped through the messages.
Yu Xian left a message alone and said: Director Chen, I’m going to military training~
Song Shiwei said in the group: I am going home. If I come back early in the afternoon, I will have dinner with Mou Jiawen.
Both Mou Jiawen and Huang Baihan were discussing the end of the morning performance and immediately took a ride to CUHK to find Chen Zhu.
"On such a hot day, we can just go for a walk in the school."
Chen Zhu was thinking about how to entertain Da Huang and Xiao Mou. The laziest and cheapest way was to walk around the campus under the shade of greenery.
Then we found an empty seat in the cafeteria and bought a few more bottles of Coke. Everyone drank refreshing soda while chatting about what they had experienced since entering military training.
High schools are basically local, but universities are made up of students from all over the world. There is no geographical connection, and it is inevitable that you will meet people who are not compatible with your living habits.
However, this kind of discomfort is not unbearable, but I must complain to my friends to let them know "how miserable" I am.
After making this plan, Chen Zhu was planning to sleep for a while when QQ suddenly started beeping.
It was actually He Yu who was looking for him.
He Yu was the short-haired senior at the School of Computer Science at CUHK. Chen Zhu often chatted with her during the summer vacation. She also knew that Chen Zhu had been admitted to Lingnan University.
He Yu: Chen Zhu, don’t you need military training today?
Chen Zhu: Yes. I'm sleeping in Dongyuan. What's wrong, senior?
He Yu: In the afternoon, Ye Xiaofeng’s girlfriend planned to move into a dormitory, and he asked me if I could find someone to help.
Chen Zhu: Senior sister, two high school classmates came to see me in the afternoon.
He Yu: That's it. You guys have fun, and I'll ask other people.
Chen Zhu: Senior sister, why do you think things are so pessimistic? This way we can get two more laborers by moving.
He Yu:?
Chen Zhuzheng was worried that he had nothing to do in the afternoon. Sometimes he would also think about how to deepen his relationship with the senior students from Chongerfei Club who knew how to play computers.
Well, now, one move solves both problems together.
At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Huang Baihan and Mou Jiawen also ended their military training. They didn't seem to need a class meeting and went back to the dormitory to change clothes immediately.
When it was almost 12 o'clock, the two finally arrived. Huang Baihan hadn't seen his best friend for a long time, so he rushed over and hugged Chen Zhu fiercely.
Chen Zhu also patted Dahuang on the back, then looked at Mou Jiawen, and said with a smile: "Why did you become an African female chief under the sun?"
"Holy shit!"
Mou Jiawen was about to get angry at that time: "Which girl doesn't get tanned during military training? Find two and show me!"
"Song Shiwei."
Chen Zhu mentioned someone familiar to Mou Jiawen.
He saw the school beauty Song every day during military training and felt that her skin was always so cold and fair.
"Forehead……"
Xiao Mou choked for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "Wei Wei is a natural beauty. In the military training in high school, she couldn't get a tan."
"Actually, Yu Xian is like this too."
Chen Zhu said in his heart.
Sometimes when chatting with Yu Baobao, Chen Zhu, like all LSPs, would suddenly say: "I miss you, let me send you two photos."
Because it was Chen's work, Yu Xian would generously take selfies and send them MMS messages.
In this era, there was no Photoshop technology, and most of them were just drawings, so I knew that Yu Xian didn’t have much tanning.
Of course, this does not mean that they have not changed at all. It may be that they were too white before, or it may be that beautiful girls have stronger repair functions, but it is not as obvious as Mou Jiawen.
"Don't worry."
Chen Zhu comforted Mou Jiawen again: "In that monk school of Huagong University, with your beauty, you can still be a class beauty, and it is not impossible for you to be the beauty of the college."
"Really?"
Xiao Mou suddenly beamed with joy and showed his two iconic little tiger teeth: "I have never been a class beauty. In the three years of high school, I was made to look like a little maid. If I had known this, I would rather go to the ordinary class than go to the experiment.
It’s time to go to work.”
"Hahahaha~"
Chen Zhu and Huang Baihan both laughed. Although Xiao Mou likes to gossip and gossip, he is actually quite kind and cute at heart.
"Don't laugh, it's so ugly when you laugh!"
Mou Jiawen rolled her eyes and said, "Just like the boy in our class who wants to be the monitor, he always makes some noise to attract attention. If anyone in college finds a boyfriend who is the monitor, I will laugh at her for four years."
"We also have such an idiot in our class."
Huang Baihan also felt the same way: "I just spend the whole day hanging around the class teacher, bah!"
Chen Zhu's expression was a little stiff.
"What's wrong?"
Huang Baihan and Mou Jiawen both felt that Chen Zhu didn't look good.
"nothing……"
Chen Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I originally wanted to tell you something, but I suddenly forgot about it."
…
After arriving at the cafeteria, Chen Zhu called Zhao Yuanyuan again and asked her to come over and have dinner with him.
Then he asked Huang Baihan: "Mr. Huang, how much living expenses do you have left?"
"I think I have about 500 yuan left this month."
Although Dahuang didn't know what Chen Zhu meant, he still told the truth.
He has 800 yuan a month for living expenses, military training and no other entertainment activities, and meals in the university cafeteria are very cheap, so he only used more than 300 yuan for most of the month.
"Give me 200."
Chen Zhu made an estimate and said directly.
"What? Are you out of money?"
Huang Baihan asked in surprise.
"Yes~"
Chen Zhu said quietly: "I have invested all my living expenses in the stock market, and now I am almost without food."
Huang Baihan knew that Chen Zhu was trading in the stock market, and he even lent Chen Zhu ten thousand yuan. He didn't expect that Chen Zhu was so rich that he didn't even leave any living expenses for himself.
"Damn it! You are so irrational!"
Dahuang frowned, why does stock trading seem like gambling?
Chen Zhuxin said, "What do you know? You don't know the joy of "making a plan" at all.
"Betting" is a behavior in the stock trading circle, which means chasing stocks that have reached their daily limit in the stock market.
"China Shipbuilding" is now hitting the daily limit almost every day. Sometimes looking at the trend of this stock's K-line chart, if the school hadn't allowed it, Chen Zhu would have wanted to rent out his bed in exchange for some money to invest in the stock.
However, if Huang Baihan doesn’t understand, he doesn’t understand, and he blames him. It’s impossible for him to watch his brother have no money.
Therefore, Huang Baihan finally said: "I will transfer you 200 when I return to school. It seems that I have to tighten my belt and live a hard life."
"Every day is bitter first and then sweet..."
Chen Zhu smiled and said nonsense words of comfort, then knocked the table with his index finger knuckle and said to Mou Jiawen: "The person who met me has a share, and you have to borrow 200."
"Dui~, is anyone involved in this matter?"
Mou Jiawen cursed, and then started gossiping again: "Does your girlfriend know that you don't have money to eat?"
Chen Zhu blinked, Yu Xian didn't know, otherwise with Yu Baobao's character, she would really give me all the money.
But in Xiao Mou's heart, Song Shiwei is his "girlfriend".
Chen Zhu shook his head silently. He had explained it to Mou Jiawen many times, but it was of no use. He no longer had the energy to argue with her.
He could only sigh and say: "She doesn't know, but I've had many meals with her, so I must be somewhat aware of it."
"You men are too concerned about face. You would rather endure hardship yourself than tell your girlfriend about it."
Mou Jiawen said "I understand very well", but she and Chen Zhu have been classmates for three years and are now friends, so there is no problem in borrowing a few hundred yuan.
"I'll transfer you 300 when I go back."
Mou Jiawen muttered as she spoke: "Xiao Mou is really unlucky, he didn't get a bite of food, and he even gave away 300 yuan..."
Dahuang next to him was suddenly confused. He lent Chen Zhu 200, and Mou Jiawen transferred another 300.
Then Chen Zhu will not be short of money.
On the contrary, I only have more than 200 TM left, and I am going around and around. I am the only one who suffers, right?
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Chapter completed!