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- Lao Miao used Fang Tangjing's phone call as an excuse to extend the extra training time to 7:30 in the evening.
It doesn't matter that Jiang Sen endorses everywhere anyway, but Song Dajiang can't sit still. It's one thing to feel ashamed to see people, but on the other hand, he really can't calm down and study in this environment.
It's really too noisy.
For a while, it was Jiang Sen who was on the phone, and for a while, it was Lao Miao and Jiang Sen who were muttering about the nonsense of the field management center, and the strength coach, who would blow the whistle from time to time to find a rhythm for Jiang Sen.
Sitting on the side, Song Dajiang felt more painful than sitting in the vegetable market. On average, he had to lose his mind every two minutes. In addition, there was also the "inner energy" released by Jiang Sen invisibly, which made him hardly want to That share is "research subsidized".
Damn it! What kind of thing is this?
I am obviously here to study! He didn't come here for the five hundred yuan and three meals a day!
Do you know how much our first-class scholarship for the academic year is?
Three thousand yuan! Three thousand! It can be worth six months of research!
What about the 8,000 yuan of the national award?
What about scholarships named after all kinds of messy alumni?
What about professional scholarships?
What about scholarships for poor students?
Classmate Dajiang counted all the scholarships with his fingers, at least over 10,000 yuan, which is more promising than being Jiang Sen's follower, and it will not delay his studies.
But I just thought about it again, the competition here is so fierce, I really might not be able to get the 8,000 yuan of the National Award, and if I can't get the National Award, it naturally means that he definitely didn't get it The first-class scholarship in the school year, and if he doesn't get the first-class scholarship, the professional scholarship may be suspended. In this way, he is so worthless, what face does he have to apply for the scholarship for poor students?
The more Song Dajiang thought about it, the more he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, his whole body was hot from the torment, and he felt irritable from the inside out. It wasn't until Lao Miao announced that tonight's training session was over that he seemed to be fished out of a fire pit, his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Brother Ming, take it easy, five years as an undergraduate and three years as a graduate student, and you've only been here for one month. You're living so nervously, you're prone to mental problems."
Before eight o'clock, Song Dajiang lowered his head and followed Jiang Sen back to bedroom 404.
Jiang Sen helped him untie his knots and ease his mind along the way.
I'm afraid that Song Dajiang will have a nervous breakdown one day and commit some terrible tragedy in the dormitory.
"Hmm." Song Dajiang replied in a low mood, and his heart was slowly calming down. He thought to himself that he could finally go back to the dormitory and study hard. He didn't want to see two strangers in the room as soon as he entered the room.
A man and a woman.
The man wears gold-rimmed glasses, and he looks like a beast in clothes.
The woman is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a good figure and pretty looks.
"Mr. Jiang!" The good man, lawyer Zheng Yue, came with his concubine assistant. As soon as Jiang Sen entered the door, he stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Sen, "I'm getting more and more busy. I have to manage every day!"
In the words, there is no embarrassment after almost tearing up with Jiang Sen a few days ago.
"Oh, I almost forgot about you." Jiang Sen slapped his head and said irresponsibly, "We just broke up in the afternoon, and I asked you to come here for nothing."
"Ah?" Zheng Yue was taken aback for a moment, "What talk broke down, I'm not here, how did you talk?"
"It doesn't matter whether you're here or not." Jiang Sen said, "Director Xie from the Field Management Center has just stepped in. We'll be fighting against each other. You won't be of much use here."
Zheng Yue couldn't help complaining: "Then you don't need to be so anxious, can you wait for me for a few hours?"
"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that the other party is in a hurry." Jiang Sen sat down, took out three bottles of mineral water from the cabinet, and threw them to Zheng Yue and his little concubine, "Here, the national team provides a special drink, Olympic water."
"Who are you advertising for?" Zheng Yue took the bottle of mineral water that could be sold in any grocery store by the roadside, and was not in the mood to drink it, so he just asked, "Why did you guys lose your conversation?"
"The price that Nike negotiated with the center changed both the time limit and the amount to 112 million U.S. dollars in ten years."
Jiang Sen locked the cabinet, turned around and closed the door of the dormitory. Wu Xiaosong was not in the room, and it didn't matter if he just told Song Dajiang some things. The concept, unlike Wu Xiaosong, must be used to calculate the housing price in Shanghai at the first time, and he will not be able to sleep at night.
&Can go up or down, don't forget the origin. "
Wu Xiaosong closed the door, walked in and asked, "Jiang Sen, we need some sponsorship for the party. Would you like to help my brother a little for the sake of my contribution tonight?"
"How much?" Jiang Sen put Binbin back into the cage.
Wu Xiaosong dared to speak: "Twenty thousand is not too much, and twelve thousand is not too little, just look at it."
"I'm stupid, twelve thousand is not too little? What the hell did I"
Jiang Sen almost leaked, "I was beaten by someone a few days ago. Let me give you 500. You are a trashy deputy minister. If you can get 500 yuan in sponsorship, you have overfulfilled the task. What is the situation of the student union? Think I don't know?"
Wu Xiaosong reacted very quickly, "Who beat you up? How much did you give?"
"No, I don't know him either." Jiang Sen babbled casually, then suddenly had another thought, and changed the subject, "Hey, Xiaosong, why don't you do me a favor."
"What's busy?"
"If you take care of the rabbit for me, I'll hire an assistant for myself, five hundred a month, why don't you?"
Wu Xiaosong looked at Jiang Sen and frowned slightly, "Brother Sen, don't tell me, according to Shencheng's current per capita income level, your words really hurt my heart deeply, and made me feel that the whole Human personality has been seriously insulted.
But well"
"I'll do it!" Song Dajiang jumped up suddenly, interrupting Wu Xiaosong's refusal to welcome.
Wu Xiaosong became anxious when his rhythm was disrupted, "I'm stupid! Don't make trouble, Dajiang, brother Sen will come to me first!"
"Don't you feel that your personality has been insulted?"
"A man can bend and stretch! I can do it!"
"Brother Sen!" Song Dayong looked at Jiang Sen with eyes full of help.
Johnson did not immediately comment.
And Wu Xiaosong was possessed by a scab the next second, and shouted: "Brother Sen, I only want four hundred!"
The three people in the room suddenly fell silent.
Looking at each other, Jiang Sen suddenly didn't want to take a bath, so he moved a chair and sat down, "Come on, you bid, and the lowest bidder wins."
Song Dajiang went crazy, turned his head and asked Wu Xiaosong with cannibalistic eyes: "Xiaosong, are you sick?"
Wu Xiaosong was not ashamed but proud. He raised his head and laughed loudly, "Young man, this is the free market! Freedom!"
"Get on the bench! Stool on your mother!" Song Dajiang was really angry. He changed from his usual obedience and roared, "Originally, the market capital is 500 per month, but you open your mouth and it shrinks by 20%!"
"Song Dajiang, who are you scolding?"
"What's wrong with scolding you? The pig sellers in our village are smarter than you!"
"I'm a mud horse"
"Okay!" Jiang Sen got up and pulled the two people apart, "Feed the rabbit and brush the cage, three hundred a month, Dajiang will do it, take the rabbit for a walk, two hundred a month, Xiaosong, you come. Dajiang runs with me all day, no Time to walk the rabbit, how about it, do you want to do it?"
Wu Xiaosong looked at Jiang Sen, thought about it, and gave up, "Two hundred a month, you might as well not give it."
"Then leave it to Brother Ming." Jiang Sen patted Song Dajiang on the shoulder, "In a few days, my studio will be finished, and you will be my life assistant. You print a business card."
Song Dajiang didn't expect such a good thing to happen, and looked at Jiang Sen with surprise on his face.
The resentment that had been held in my stomach for a long time from the very beginning disappeared in an instant.
Wu Xiaosong couldn't help cursing, "Fuck! Why did it change back to five hundred?"
"Because of capitalists, there are also patriotic ones."
Jiang Sen said, picked up his underwear, turned around and walked into the bathroom. I was thinking about it in my heart, I don't know what I am doing every day. After working for a long time to get an assistant back, it's actually my roommate, what a shame! No, I still need to find a serious assistant. With a school as big as Hudan, he really couldn't believe that no one was willing to work for him.
The recruitment notice will be sent tomorrow!
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