The scum of rebirth is hard to deal with

Chapter 13

Song Cheng walked up to the man and called out enthusiastically, "Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Jiashan nodded and was about to speak when the mobile phone rang in a hurry. Zhang Jiashan took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the caller ID and answered it.

"I'm outside..." While speaking, Zhang Jiashan glanced at Song Cheng who was standing in front of him, and nodded slightly.

Song Cheng leaned on the bicycle, listening to Zhang Jiashan mentioning the company's affairs to the people on the phone, but she wondered whether she should take this opportunity to mention the internship to him.Although he thought about getting in through his father's relationship before, Qiaozhou City, where Zhili Company is located, is not under his father's jurisdiction, and people may not buy it. Even if his father, the mayor, knows someone, he thinks , it is best not to use this kind of relationship. Although she has become a prostitute, Song Cheng is still a simple grassroots in her heart. He believes that it is the right way to do everything by working hard on his own.

Song Cheng patiently stood aside, seemingly casually researching someone's million-dollar luxury car, and only turned around when Zhang Jiashan hung up the phone and called him.

"Big shopping tonight?" Zhang Jiashan glanced at the big shopping bag hanging on the back seat of his car with interest, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Cheng nodded, "There is no stock at home."

"Home?"

"Oh, I have a house near here, and sometimes it's not convenient to live in the dormitory, so I live there."

Zhang Jiashan raised his eyebrows, "Where is your house?"

"It's in the cozy garden."

Zhang Jiashan smiled inexplicably, "You want to go to Wenxin Garden from the east gate of the school?"

"Yeah!" Song Cheng interjected, and suddenly realized that Zhang Jiashan didn't know about the secret shop passage, so she explained, "I'll go in through the east gate, and there's a shortcut to enter the Wenxin Garden community."

Zhang Jiashan nodded in relief.

Seeing his amiable face, Song Cheng asked casually, "Mr. Zhang has an appointment tonight?"

Zhang Jiashan just gave him a meaningful look, "The appointment is over."

Song Cheng scratched his head, and didn't know how to start a conversation. After all, the two had just known each other not long ago. Just as he was thinking about what to say, Zhang Jiashan asked, "Are you going home now?"

"Yeah." Song Cheng said subconsciously, "Why don't you go to my house?"

Originally, it was just polite words, but Song Cheng reckoned that people might not think highly of her little nest, besides, he was not an old friend and classmate, so he might not be able to give him any face, Song Cheng waited for someone to say no, then he Then I tried to ask about the internship, but I didn't expect the people around me to reply quickly, "Okay."

Song Cheng was stunned, huh?Did he hear correctly?

Song Cheng stared blankly at Zhang Jiashan with her mouth slightly open, but Zhang Jiashan was amused by his expression.

Fortunately, after a short shock, Song Cheng quickly regained her senses.

"I'll take you there." Zhang Jiashan suggested.

Song Cheng glanced at the two big shopping bags hanging on the back seat of the bicycle, then at Zhang Jiashan's luxury car. He couldn't afford to pay for it, so he shook his head and said, "Look, I have a lot of things, why don't I copy back from the small path first, and I'll wait for you in the community?"

"Your home address."

"My home is in Room 4, 403th Floor, Unit [-], Building [-], Warm Garden."

"Hmm. Okay."

With approval, Song Cheng stepped onto the car seat, "Mr. Zhang, I'm leaving first! When you arrive in the community, call me and I'll pick you up!"

Until the car rode into the gate, Song Cheng still couldn't believe that she actually succeeded in meeting Zhang Jiashan.Zhangjiashan!He graduated from a well-known international university with a double master's degree. He is a veritable overseas returnee. He is much higher than him, a junior at Qiaozhou University. He is only 28 years old and he is in charge of a well-known domestic company. He also organized the development of the famous chat tool TT ( Condoms), and developed it into the most influential online chat software in China.

Thinking that such a talented person would come to his house as a guest later, Song Cheng couldn't help but be so excited that his blood boiled!Not to mention anything else, the internship will definitely be settled.

Song Cheng speeded up, but he arrived home in a while. After he put away his things and turned on his phone, he still didn't see Zhang Jiashan's call.

Song Cheng took the opportunity to tidy up the living room again, mopping the floor, wiping the table, and tidying up the sundries. As soon as she finished her work, the text message on her phone rang.Song Cheng hurried over to take a look, and saw two words on the sender: "Chapter 12".

Chapter 12?Song Cheng thought why it looked so familiar, so she opened the text message and took a look.

Chapter 12: "There is something urgent to do, I won't go to your house tonight, see you another day."

Song Cheng was dumbfounded, this...is this from Zhang Jiashan, right? !

Chapter 12=Zhang Jiashan? !

Looking through the previous communication records with Zhang 12, Song Cheng understood.After arguing for a long time, this person still knew Song Cheng before!No wonder people are willing to come to his house!That day he was on the plane foolishly getting close to Zhang Jiashan. People have known him for a long time, and maybe they think he is good enough.

Song Cheng didn't know what to say, anyway, there was an oolong and a ugliness, so she simply didn't think about it anymore, so she could only let it go.

Song Cheng shook her head, plunged into the study, and continued to study the website program.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Cheng got up early, and after doing the morning jogging exercise as planned, Song Cheng, who was freshened up, rode her bike to the class location.Because he had plenty of time, he had a hearty breakfast on the way, and when he arrived at the classroom, there were still ten minutes before class time.

Because the professional classes he took were all taught in small classes, when Song Cheng entered the classroom, there were not many people, with a dozen girls and a few boys sitting sparsely.He glanced over, but didn't see any familiar faces, but saw the classmates all looked up at him one by one, with surprised eyes, which made Song Cheng inexplicably wonder if he had gone to the wrong classroom.

He took a few steps back, walked to the door of the classroom and took another look at the house number, room 302, that's right!So he walked in again, found an empty seat in the second row against the wall and sat down, checked the time, there were still 10 minutes, but Song Cheng was a little anxious, his textbook hadn't arrived yet.I remember that the teacher in class used to distribute the textbooks to people the day before school started. He didn't receive any news last night, and he didn't know if he was forgotten by others.

Just as he was thinking about asking his classmates, the butler Wang Lei walked in. He followed several boys into the classroom.As soon as he saw Song Cheng, he walked up to him and put a few books on his desk.

"Xiao Cheng, this is your book. I forgot to tell you yesterday. I got it for you."

Song Cheng said thank you, secretly sighed that this person really became a housekeeper, flipped through the books, and asked, "How many are these?"

"I'll put some in the car and send them to you at noon."

"Okay buddy, thank you!" Song Cheng stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Go to class quickly."

Hearing Song Cheng's "buddy", Wang Lei was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said after a pause, "Well, Xiao Cheng, I'm leaving first. See you at noon!"

Song Cheng waved her hand indifferently, then lowered her head and flipped through the textbook.Suddenly, the classroom became very quiet. Song Cheng thought it was the teacher who came. He glanced at the podium but saw no one. Looking around, he realized that everyone seemed to be looking at him. They all lowered their heads, confused Song Cheng, and touched his face unconsciously, what's so good about him?

At this time, many students came in one after another. When they saw Song Cheng sitting in the front row, they unconsciously put their eyes on him and stopped for a few seconds.Song Cheng was even more surprised when he felt the gazes cast on him.Could it be that the former Song Cheng is still some kind of extraordinary figure?

Soon someone answered his doubts.

When the class bell rang, a girl rushed into the classroom. When she saw Song Cheng, she sat down on the seat beside him, "Cheng Zi, you actually came to class! The sun is coming out from the west!"

Song Cheng felt her face twitch, shit!Dare to feel that this body deity is still a king of absenteeism!No wonder he is next to the minister of study.You said it's not enough for this guy to be a good student? Why did you spend all your time in class?

"Hey, Cheng Zi, I think you've changed a lot." The girl said in a low voice while lying on the table, staring at Song Cheng.

Seeing that the teacher was still introducing the course, Song Cheng glanced at her.This girl is in good shape, with single eyelids and a melon-shaped face, and she is quite stylish in her clothes. She is from a good family, but she was a little embarrassed by her constant staring. Song Cheng hurriedly looked away, and said softly, "You have become handsome. Bar?"

The girl chuckled, and seeing the teacher looking over, she quickly covered her mouth and opened the book.

After a while, the girl said again: "Chengzi, you didn't pay much attention to people before, like a high-ranking black swan. Now..."

"Ok?"

"Now it's close to the people, not a swan, but a penguin."

"..." What kind of metaphor is this?

At this time, the teacher on the stage glanced at them again, and the girl hurriedly lowered her head to read the book, and the two of them didn't speak again until the get out of class was over.

During the class break, Song Cheng couldn't help but asked, "How did I become a penguin?"

The girl giggled, "Doesn't that mean you're cute!"

Song Cheng's brows were all wrinkled. No one said he was cute when he was in college. Although he changed his shell, this shell looks exactly the same as him, except for his thinner body. It's definitely not a good thing to be called cute by a girl despite the difference!

The girl pointed to his hair and said: "Look, your hairstyle has changed, and your dressing style has also changed. Now this short hair matches your thin body, plus clear and bright eyes, youthful jeans and a POLO shirt. Tsk tsk, he looks like a cute, pure and lovely boy."

Lovely...pure and lovely...

Song Cheng felt a big crow rattling past his forehead.

"Stop talking." Song Cheng helplessly supported his forehead, "You are here to hit me."

"Hehe, who hit you! This is a compliment! You must be more popular than before! Look, your admirers will definitely grow exponentially this semester."

"Admirer?"

"That's right! There will be a group of diehard admirers behind every school grass, and it's because of them that you can stay in the school grass for a long time."

School grass?Song Cheng was stunned, how could he still be a colonel? !Why didn't anyone mention it when he was in college before, could it be different if he changed his hairstyle, changed his clothes, changed his body and changed his temperament?

However, he is a school grass...

Song Cheng rubbed her chin, a little flattered, "You mean, I might receive many love letters from girls?"

"I'm talking about men! How can you not recruit men with your delicate and charming appearance!"

"..."

Delicate... and still small...

Song Cheng only felt that a pair of big scissors in front of him ruthlessly cut off his beautiful fantasy.

He just wants to cover his face now! "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to develop a man's figure this semester."

The girl giggled again, "Oh, I can't do it! Cheng Zi, you are so cute!"

"Who is that! Please don't call me cute!"

"Pfft! After a long time, you still don't know my name?"

"..." Song Cheng really wanted to say that she really didn't know, but she could only bury this sentence in her stomach.

"I knew it, you never forget people. Here, my name is Ding Anqi, An Ning's Ann, one of the 'Qi' next to the word Wang. My dad and your dad are still good friends. My dad took me to you before. It was not long after my dad took office. Hmph! You probably forgot."

Song Cheng still wanted to ask, who is your father, when the class bell rang.Fortunately, the teacher named him by name and asked him to answer questions. Fortunately, this course was not difficult for him, a good student who had just completed his junior year and received a scholarship. Remember, and he flipped through the textbook just now, and felt that the content was a little simpler than what he had learned. No wonder the level of the Internet in this world is lower than that of his world, so he answered the question very smoothly, and attracted Ding Anqi to follow him. He looked at him like a monster, as if thinking how could a guy who never attended a class understand such a complicated programming language.

Song Cheng secretly clenched his fists. This semester, he had to change his image no matter what, and become a handsome guy who attracted girls' hearts instead of some cute "Little Shou".

At this time, the bell rang.

Song Cheng packed up her textbooks, stood up and followed Ding Anqi out of the classroom door, but was suddenly blocked by a man.

The person who came was holding a bouquet of super big purple roses, and handed it directly to Song Cheng.

Ding Anqi beside her exclaimed, "Wow! The purple rose that was transported by air from Country F!"

Before Song Cheng could react, Ding Anqi walked over and took a look at the small business card hanging on the bouquet, and then bluffed and shouted: "1001 flowers represent romantic and eternal love! So beautiful and coquettish! Orange, I envy you so much!"

Her sudden and unexpected behavior attracted all the classmates around, watching and pointing one by one.

Song Cheng's eyelids twitched and jumped away, who could sing it out for him!What the hell, the first day of school is going to be a mess!