Chapter 10 Jiang Wen, the root of great resentment

When Jiang Wen put all the snacks on the counter, the boss started counting them one by one.

"Mr. Chen, snacks, water and watermelon total 144 yuan. Just give me 140 yuan. Then I can top up the Q coins with 200 yuan, which is 340 yuan together."

The boss smiled and took the initiative to wipe out the change for Chen Zeyan.

Chen Zeyan nodded, then glanced at Jiang Wen beside him.

Jiang Wen couldn't help but take a step back. Did this silly son of a landlord think he bought too much and asked him to pay for it himself?

However, Jiang Wen still thought of Chen Zeyan too simply.

"Jiang Wen, you see I have bought so many things, and I have been feeling unwell lately. Men always have a few days every month, you know?"

"So I'll take the snacks, and I'll also take two watermelons. You can take the remaining two pieces of water and three watermelons."

"Oh oh."

Eaters are short-tongued, so Jiang Wen took so many snacks, intending to use them as food reserves in the past few days when living expenses were not enough.

Although it was very difficult to move two pieces of water and three watermelons, if Chen Zeyan didn't give him any face, he probably wouldn't pay for it, right?

"Don't hesitate Jiang Wen, is it possible that a tall and strong young man can't move this little thing? Is that okay?" Chen Zeyan urged.

Can’t you question yourself???

The most intolerable thing for men is to say that they are not good enough.

"Of course, what's such a small thing?"

After saying that, Jiang Wen held two pieces of ice water in his arms, and also hung a plastic bag filled with three watermelons on his arm, looking like an acrobat.

As he walked on the road, Jiang Wen was breathing heavily, and the ice water made his chest numb with coldness.

In this hot weather, he experienced the feeling of ice and fire.

But seeing Chen Zeyan pay the money honestly made him feel better.

"What the hell, why do I look like one of his followers, carrying so many things just for those snacks?"

Jiang Wen's inner notebook once again made a note of Chen Zeyan.

"Wait a minute, that's the wrong direction. It's not to the parking lot, it's to the central stadium."

Seeing Jiang Wen walking towards the Qinyuan parking lot at a short distance, Chen Zeyan reminded him.

The Central Stadium is opposite Xiyuan Men's Dormitory, and Qinyuan, where Chen Zeyan lives, is about ten minutes away from Xiyuan.

"Chen Zeyan is so stupid, I must be good-looking from now on!"

Hearing Chen Zeyan's words, Jiang Wen cursed in his heart, his eyes turned white and he almost fainted from anger.

September is like a fire and the sun is scorching.

At the central stadium of Ninghai University, thousands of freshmen are standing in military posture wearing camouflage uniforms.

Since tomorrow is a military training parade, today's training is particularly strict.

Some delicate and frail female students are already on the verge of collapse and look like they won't be able to hold on much longer.

The instructor took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, all teammates, rest where you are!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone collapsed on the ground as if they had been hollowed out, with expressions of relief on their faces.

It's really hot in Linjiang in September. The key is that the feeling of smoke in the throat is too uncomfortable.

It would be nice if there was a bottle of drink just taken out of the refrigerator in front of me at this time.

Just as the freshmen in military training were thinking this, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded on the plastic track at the edge of the playground.

It was Chen Zeyan who led the grievance Jiang Wen toward the square formation of the Finance Department of the School of Economics and Management.

As we all know, when there is a break in military training, boys will look at girls, but at the same time, girls are also looking at boys.

Most of the girls' eyes were filled with disappointment. The quality of the financial boys in this class was too low.

A greasy, bespectacled, fat, slovenly man.

Not counting these, there are still many boys with lewd looks on their faces.

At this moment, Chen Zeyan appeared in the sight of the phalanx of first-year finance girls. The girls who saw him instantly became interested.

"Oh my God, this senior is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

"It seems to be coming towards us. The worker next to us seems to be carrying water and watermelon."

At this time, Jiang Wen, who was struggling to carry water, was automatically classified as a passerby by the girls because his whole body was covered in sweat.

He was panting heavily and his face turned blue. It was obvious that moving things such a long distance had stretched his tolerance to the limit.

Halfway through the walk, Jiang Wen curiously asked Chen Zeyan why he took the water and watermelon to the Central Stadium.

Chen Zeyan said that these were bought for freshmen in military training in the Department of Finance, and to promote the student union.

"Haha, let me do hard work, but if you behave in front of your junior classmates, I will make you happy?"

Angry and tired, Jiang Wen made up his mind and told everyone that he and Chen Zeyan had bought these to express their condolences to the new students as a favor.

Anyway, he did all the physical work, so it was hard for Chen Zeyan to say anything.

In front of the square formation of the Finance Department, the arrival of Chen Zeyan and Jiang Wen attracted the instructor's attention.

"Classmates, what are you doing?"

It's coming, it's time for me to show off.

"I" Jiang Wen was about to speak, but Chen Zeyan beat him to it.

"Hello, instructor, we are here to deliver water and watermelon."

Chen Zeyan explained to the instructor, and then looked at the freshmen on the square formation.

"I am Chen Zeyan from the Finance Department of the School of Economics and Management. I am your direct senior and also a member of the student union."

"I'm glad that you can enter the Department of Finance. I bought these ice water and watermelon for you on behalf of the student union. You are welcome."

Chen Zeyan coughed, attracting the attention of the new students in the phalanx, and then smiled.

"What the hell!"

Seeing that Chen Zeyan didn't give him any credit, Jiang Wen couldn't help but curse in his heart.

What's going on with this silly son of a landlord? He was still thinking about his words, but the other party had already finished speaking.

Jiang Wen didn't know that Chen Zeyan had already planned his lines on the way here. At that time, Jiang Wen was too tired to think about anything else.

"No, I moved such a long way. I have no credit but hard work. I have to say a few words about the ups and downs."

Jiang Wen planned to say a few words to show off. After all, he was the one who brought the water. It was easy to win everyone's favor by saying polite words.

"Everyone in military training"

Just as Jiang Wen opened his mouth, he was interrupted again by Chen Zeyan.

"Attention everyone, my good brother Jiang Wen is performing live on splitting a watermelon with his bare hands."

As the freshmen's attention gathered, Jiang Wen's eyes widened and he gave Chen Zeyan a hard look.

"Jiang Wen, stop being stunned, it's your turn to show off."

Jiang Wen's face darkened, and he walked towards the five ice watermelons under the expectant gazes of the people around him.

On the other side, Chen Zeyan distributed the ice water in his hand to the freshmen in military training one by one.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Senior, are you busy with the student union? I want to join!"

"Handsome guy, where are you from? Why do I feel that you look familiar?"

Most of the freshmen boys took the water gratefully, while the girls communicated with Chen Zeyan enthusiastically.
Chapter completed!