Li Wenjin paid for her fault.
It is both a price and a lesson.
What Shen Hou said suddenly sounded in his ears—
"Aren't you doing it yourself?"
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"Sister, since you care about Li Wenjin so much, why don't you stand up and carry it by yourself when he helps you?"
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"As long as you want, you can save him at any time. So, you should not ask me what I want, but what you want."
…
Shen Ru's eyes were dull, his figure swayed slightly, like a trembling yellow leaf in the autumn wind, unable to rewrite the ending of the fall.
The man's eyes were as peaceful as ever, with neither pity nor sympathy, he left a word of "do it for himself" and left in a big stride.
Shen Ru froze in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
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Qihang College is located on the edge of the Ningjiang River, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and occupies a vast area.
It is said that when Shen Chunhang set up the school, this area was still in the area to be developed, and the infrastructure was not perfect. It was a good thing to run a school and educate people, so I quickly allocated a large area of unused wasteland as the campus. With the rapid development of urbanization, this area has become a high-end wealthy area in less than five years, and commercial plazas have gradually emerged, and it is now one of the top ten business districts in Ningcheng.
When Lauslaus stopped at the gate of the campus, no accidents drew blockbuster or exploration, or admiring eyes.
Inside the car.
"Thank you Dad, then I'll get out of the car first."
"Wait." Shen Chunjiang said suddenly.
Shen Hou took a halt and turned his head subconsciously.
Shen Chunjiang took out a check from his briefcase and handed it over, smiling amiably and looking like a fatherly father.
"Here is one hundred thousand. You can buy whatever you want. Call me if you don't have enough. The Shen family's daughter, you can't be short of money if you don't need anything, you know?"
Shen Hun was not polite with him, received the check, and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Dad!"
"Well, let's go. I have already greeted your uncle, and I will find him if I have anything to do."
"Ok."
Standing on the side of the road, Shen Hou smiled and watched the car go far away before turning around and entering the school gate.
She wore a very ordinary white dress today, with her long hair tied into a high ponytail and fixed behind her head. The nude high-heeled sandals had a simple style, showing round toes and a large white instep.
Looking up, there is a pair of straight and slender legs, white and flawless.
The breeze flicked and moved the corners of the skirt. At first glance, he looked like an innocent college student, pure and pleasant.
But setting sail is not a university.
Those who can enter here to study, from class A entrepreneurs with successful careers to class C upstarts, ranging from 60 to 70 years old to 20 to 30, the age gap is huge.
That's why Shen Hou, who is young and energetic and a little immature, is particularly conspicuous.
In addition, her height is not low, and she was sent to the school gate by a Rolls Royce, which is even more outstanding.
"Oh, this girl is so young!"
"It's our class C too?"
"I can't see it."
"How to say?"
"Have you seen that dress? In Two's plain color series this year, the only pure white dress is without any variegated colors from top to bottom, and the style is also monotonous. Many people dare not try it easily. As for the price... "The man compares a number.
"Wan?"
"Huh huh. This is not like our working-class category. To take a step back, even if it is, it would be a high-level manager of a large company, but the age is not right. So, it can only be the group B. A member of the rich second generation."
"I just sigh that we are born to lack a rich generation of parents."
"Okay, I won't be envious, so please register and check in..."
"By the way, we got a perfect score this year. Have you seen the online score sheet?"
"I saw it, called Shen Hou."
"What's this guy? It's too fierce, right? Full marks! I can't even dream of it."
"What's the rush? All classmates, afraid not to see?"
"Also..."
Shen Hou didn't know anything about it, and the discussion around her was like wind in her ears, insignificant, and don't care about it.
"Mr. Shen—" At the end of the boulevard, Miao Miao waved to her, smiling like a mascot, very cute!
Shen Hun smiled on his lips and quickened his pace: "When did you arrive?"
"Half an hour ago. I was waiting in the parking lot for a while, but I haven't seen your car."
"I didn't drive." Shen Hou paused, as if thinking of something, and raised his eyebrows, "Should your name change?"
"Huh?" Miao Miao was stunned for a while before reacting, a bright smile burst into his chubby, fleshy face, and he screamed cleanly—
"Houhou!"
The two went to the Academic Affairs Office to register and receive a magnetic card, which will be used when signing in in class.
Most of the lecture hall was already seated, and when Shen Hun and Miao Miao entered, they received a lot of attention.
One tall and one short, one thin and the other fat, the elegant Snow White and the fat ball dwarf, the contrast should not be too strong.
Everyone whispered and whispered.
But the two parties didn't seem to notice, and they found a place to sit down calmly, no matter their actions or demeanor, they were impeccable.
"Hi... Isn't this the girl we saw at the school gate? How did she get into Class C?"
"You can't go wrong, right?"
"It should be... impossible."
"So, it's not the second generation of class B rich, who got in on the basis of strength?"
The two looked at each other. Suddenly, one of them looked sad and couldn't help but wailed: "The most terrible thing in this world is not that others look beautiful and have good family backgrounds, but that beautiful people with good family backgrounds work harder than you..."
Not alive!
At a quarter past nine, everyone was almost there.
At half past nine, a gentle-looking man in his thirties walked into the classroom with a teacup in one hand and documents in the other, and stood straight on the podium.
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, he was still an acquaintance.
"First of all, congratulations to everyone for standing out from tens of thousands of people and becoming a class C student of Qihang College. Secondly, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Fan, Chang Zhang Zhang, and ordinary Fan, who is your class teacher in this class."
Although the man looks gentle and looks like a weak scholar, he speaks crisply and without a trace of sourness, giving people a refreshing feeling.
Of course, it was also because Zhang Fan was young enough, more than a little bit better than the image of a 50 or 60-year-old professor who was thoughtful and thoughtful.
Not to mention other things, it's also pleasing to look at!
The following process is similar to that of college freshman admission.
Call the name first, and the person who clicked to stand up and give a short introduction.
This is the first one—
"Shen Hou!"
As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, there was a loud noise in the classroom.
As long as you have checked the results online, you will not be unfamiliar with this name.
The red and bold results are hard to ignore.
Just under the gaze of everyone, a white figure stood up in the inconspicuous corner behind the left.
This time the sound of "was" is louder than before!
"Isn't it? So young?"
"Just graduated from college?"
"Say that you have three years or more of work experience to apply for the exam?"
"It's really tall, it's 1.7 meters tall, right? The key is still thin, so why not be a model?"
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"Ahhh! It's her!"
"You also said that the person is a rich second-generation in class B, but I didn't expect to be a college tyrant who was admitted to our class!"
"Guess if she has twenty-five?"
"I see Xuan."
"Maybe, this is the legendary genius girl, sad sang..."
Just under the gaze from all directions and all kinds of colors, Shen Wei did not squint, and spoke lightly—
"Shen Hou, female officer Hou, please advise."
After speaking, he nodded slightly, and then there was no more.
Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, she only said this, then settled down calmly, staying in the corner as inconspicuously as before.
Zhang Fan retracted his gaze, his expression could not show any fluctuations, but the moment Shen Hou stood up, his heart was not calm.
Although it was expected that she would not do too badly in the exam, after all, the inadvertent self-confidence revealed when talking with him outside the exam room was easily convincing, but she never thought she would do so well.
Fortunately, there is no precedent in history, and there may even be no future.
Full score, in addition to strength, there is luck.
The answer to the additional questions of Shen Hou's test paper, after the first change of the paper, was given to him mercilessly because the answer was too deviant and not taking the usual path.
It was him and Liu Min who happened to pick her when they were randomly checking the test papers. When they turned it out, they admired the "practical spirit" she showed between the lines. Therefore, with a wave of the red pen, the score was a full score of 10. Minute.
If she was not spot-checked, zero points would be zero points.
She may be able to get 100, but it is definitely not a perfect result like 110.
This is called "luck"!
In a moment, Zhang Fan called a second name—
"Jiang Shuokai."
"..."
"Jiang Shuokai?"
Still no one responded.
Zhang Fan twisted his eyebrows and said that it is not easy to enter and set sail. I believe everyone who has done the test paper should have an experience. Because of this, the admission qualification is especially precious. Every student who comes in will cherish it. This is his first time. Encounter the absence of a celebrity.
In previous sessions, even if some students wanted to go to the bathroom, they chose to hold back to the end and did not dare to leave easily.
Let alone such a bad act of being late
"Jiang Shuokai!" Zhang Fan clicked again, his tone obviously calming down, "After the registration time, I will give up the admission qualification theory. Now, on behalf of the Academic Affairs Office, I announce Jiang Shuokai—"
"Professor, what are you anxious about? Am I not here?" A hoarse voice came from the rear right with a lazy voice.
However, in the inconspicuous corner, the young man rested on the table with one hand, his palm rested on the lower cheek, crooked and twisted.
The look in his eyes is a bit stern, but that face is quite handsome, and his disheveled hair adds a touch of sexiness to him.
It's just that the eyebrows are too harsh, which adds a bit of inhumanity.
And talk to the professor in this tone...
Everyone's eyes became subtle, and they turned back to look at Zhang Fan on the podium, whose expression was not so good.
"Answer early next time. Don't let me call it three times."
"Oh." Still an indifferent attitude, not correct.
If analogy with elementary school and junior high school, then this Jiang Shuokai must be a cool and cold bad boy in the class—dare to sing against the teacher, often bullies his classmates, does not listen to lectures carefully in class, never finishes his homework, and always rushes to the forefront in physical education. The grades are too good to be jealous.
You know, this "bad classmate" Jiang Shuokai's score is second only to the perfect score Shen Hou.
Such boys, in the eyes of the girls in the same class, are "devil gods"! I want to get closer, but I am afraid of being hurt, but I can't help being curious and want to explore more.
Although Zhang Fan was dissatisfied, he was not angry, and said in a deep voice, "Get up and introduce yourself."
Jiang Shuokai did. When he stood up, the height of 8.5 meters made the ceiling of the classroom low.
"Jiang Shuokai, no more."
Succinctly and concisely, sit down after speaking, more agile than Shen Hun.
Zhang Fan ticked off the roster and revealed it.
Miao Miao touched Shen Hou's elbow and whispered, "Why does this man look a bit second in the middle?"
"is it?"
"Do you think his hairstyle looks like the non-mainstream that prevailed many years ago?"
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways.
They are in the left corner, and Jiang Shuokai is further back in the right corner.
Never thought that with a light glance, he happened to be caught upright.
Instead of evading, Shen Hun walked up calmly, as if he was just looking at the scenery, instead of spying on a perverted "Second Sickness".
Jiang Shuokai's initial ridicule and disgust, under the woman's unscrupulous scrutiny, turned into cautious and inquiring.
Finally come to a conclusion-
This woman is very courageous.
How dare to look at him for more than ten seconds!
If Shen Hun knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would probably sneer: Who do you think you are? Medusa? Will it turn into a rock at a glance
Seeing what he wanted to know, Shen Hun took his gaze back in no time.
Miao Miao became nervous: "He seems to be... looking in our direction? Didn't he hear the words I complained about?"
Shen Hou: "Don't worry, I can't hear you."
"Huh—that's good!"
"However, it's really'Secondary'."
Miao Miao blinked and chuckled: "Let me just say it, it's not normal for men who kill Matt's haircut to be kept."
Shen Wei coughed slightly: "You are mistaken about this."
"what?"
"His hair is messy because he just woke up."
"!"
"Otherwise, how come you can only hear it after you clicked the name three times?"
Miao Miao looked surprised: "Is that so? I didn't pay attention. But Shen..." She swallowed the word "Zong" in time, "How did you find out?"
Shen Hou: "There are traces of sleep on the face and saliva on the corners of the mouth."
Miao Miao: "..."
When the names of the sixty-eight people in the class are finished, the morning time has basically passed.
Shen Hou found that the male to female ratio in the class was almost halfway.
I don't know if it is a coincidence, or the number of male and female enrollment is restricted.
There was no class in the afternoon, so it was disbanded on the spot, but before that, Zhang Fan gave everyone a course schedule, densely printed on the entire A4 paper, and the corresponding textbooks were marked at the end of each class.
"Please hurry up and prepare."
The crowd gathered their things and filed out.
Several young women who were relatively close looked at Shen Hou's direction more than once, as if they wanted to make friends and talk, but were finally awed by the desertedness and lackluster between the other's eyebrows, and did not rush forward.
After all, there are so many people around, if you are rejected, how embarrassing
In the same situation, there is also Jiang Shuokai, not only the same sex, but the opposite sex is also eager to try.
A few men in their thirties came forward grinningly, only to touch their noses, but Jiang Shuokai went straight past a few people and swaggered away.
The figure from the back is quite awkward.
"What drag?"
"The smell of milk is still wet!"
"I still gave birth to a little white face, and I don't know which rich woman took care of it and sent it in with the money."
"..."
In many cases, the older you are, the higher your quality is.
A few women couldn’t listen anymore and retorted on the spot—
"I shamelessly put it on, and I pour dirty water on people after sitting on a cold bench. Why do you think someone is so cheap?"
"You can come in with money when you start sailing? Oh, you just drop one to show me? It just so happened that Professor Zhang hasn't left yet. Why don't we go and ask him?"
These people are all "old fried dough sticks" who have been rolling in the big pot of society for a few years. No matter their mind or emotional intelligence, they are mature enough to maintain their own demeanor. They don't mind showing the spicy side at all.
To put it bluntly, it means "not afraid of things."
As for why these women want to help Jiang Shuokai, they can't understand the dominant reason, and helping others is just easy.
If you scold you, scold you, I think, I am willing, I have this ability, it's that simple!
Miao Miao watched the entire scene, and couldn't help but tsk, "Our classmates are really strong in combat."
Shen Hou folded the course schedule in half and put it in his bag. He declined to comment on this, but said: "Let's go, it's still early, I invite you to dinner."
"Good!" Miao Miao Pidian Pidian followed.
When passing by the podium, Zhang Fan said, "Shen Hou, you stay."
Miao Miao hesitated for a moment, and after receiving Shen Hui's gaze, he smiled naively, "Professor Zhang, I won't bother you, and go now."
Zhang Fan nodded.
"Professor Zhang has something to do with me?"