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Chapter 29: Senior gangsters armed with legal weapons

When Chen Yansen arrived at the orientation center of the School of Literature and Media with his admission letter, counselor Guo Dongchen was just about to leave.

"Are you a freshman too? Majoring in Chinese Language or Journalism?"

Guo Dongchen stopped, looked the other person up and down, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The person in front of me seemed to have nothing on him except the registration materials in his hand. There was not even a trace of his parents around him. Even if he was not dragging a suitcase, he should at least be carrying a backpack.

He had been busy at the orientation center all day, and this was the first time he had encountered such a strange student.

"Hello, teacher. I am a freshman majoring in journalism."

Chen Yansen nodded and handed over the materials.

In his previous life, Guo Dongchen only taught them for one year. After he successfully passed the doctoral examination, he naturally went to Peking to study for a doctorate.

Chen Yansen didn't have a deep impression of him, but when the two met, some fragmented memories were awakened.

The other person was in his thirties, of medium build, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a blue striped shirt, and looked at least five years older than his actual age.

"Classmate, welcome to Xucheng College. I am your counselor Guo Dongchen."

Seeing that he was his student, Guo Dongchen introduced him with a chuckle.

"Hello, Mr. Guo, is it still possible to register now?"

Chen Yansen pointed to the staff member beside him and asked.

"Of course you can, but the sophomores who are in charge of welcoming new students have already gone home. So, I'll take you to the dormitory to register later. As for the meal card, you can get it on the first floor of the cafeteria."

Guo Dongchen pushed his glasses and explained patiently.

"Teacher Guo, there's no need to trouble you. I'm actually quite familiar with our school. I can go to the dormitory by myself."

Chen Yansen quickly replied.

"Oh, I see. All right then."

Guo Dongchen was slightly startled, then agreed without thinking.

He is usually busy preparing for his doctoral exams and doesn't like to get involved in class matters. If today wasn't the first day of registration for freshmen, he probably wouldn't have come to the orientation center.

Five minutes later, Chen Yansen successfully completed the identity verification and information entry. The staff handed him a list and told him to go to the dormitory management office to collect bed sheets and bedding.

Chen Yansen simply said goodbye to Guo Dongchen and turned to leave.

"Old Guo, this student of yours is no ordinary person."

At this moment, the counselor from the Chinese language department next door came over and commented while looking at Chen Yansen's back.

"What do you mean?"

Guo Dongchen was puzzled and looked doubtful.

"You don't even know? This guy snatched the agency rights for the Telecom campus card from Zhou Zekai from the Sports Institute. He's been busy selling the cards all day. I estimate he'll make tens of thousands today alone."

The counselor majoring in Chinese language suddenly became interested. It was obvious that he was a person who loved to both inquire about gossip and spread it.

"I've heard of Zhou Zekai. He received a serious school-level disciplinary punishment for fighting last year. Didn't he bother Chen Yansen?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Guo Dongchen's eyes, and he said in disbelief.

"Hahaha, that's why I say he's not simple. This guy drives a Mercedes-Benz E300 worth 800,000 yuan, and Zhou Zekai doesn't dare to make a move on him."

The Chinese language instructor chuckled and repeated Chen Yansen's exact words, then added, "Zhou Zekai is at most a hooligan, but you, as a student, are a high-level hooligan with legal weapons."

Guo Dongchen shook his head when he heard this. He didn't like trouble, and he hated troublemakers even more. He immediately became uneasy.

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the other side.

Chen Yansen pulled his suitcase, applied for a meal card with ease, got a new set of bedding from the dormitory manager, and then walked towards Building 8.

The dormitory number is still 8302, without any change.

The dormitory door was wide open, and five boys, about seventeen or eighteen years old, were gathered together chatting.

"The most powerful gun for killing zombies is the cannon. Kill Little Red one by one!"

"What's so fun about games? I was on the high school football team. I'm good at playing football, so I'm sure there will be girls. I'll take you guys to play football in the future."

"I heard from a senior that there's a powerful person in our class. He snatched the campus card agency rights from a junior before school even started. He didn't even dare to say a word and only drove a Mercedes-Benz when he got around."

"Fuck, so pretentious!" Several people chatted animatedly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of pulleys rubbing against the ground at the door, and they knew that the last roommate had finally arrived.

Chen Yansen took a casual glance. The room was designed with a bed above and a table below. It was a six-person room with only a balcony but no private bathroom. Currently, the middle bed on the left side was empty.

"Classmate, you're in this dormitory too, right? My name is Tang Zhenzhe, from Luzhou. What's your name?"

While others were still hesitating whether to say hello, Tang Zhenzhe stood up and greeted them.

Chen Yansen smiled. This guy was dressed even more ostentatiously than him. He wore a light brown suit jacket with a blue striped shirt underneath, jeans, and a pair of round-toed leather shoes. He looked mature, and with his slicked-back hair parted in the middle, no one would doubt that he was a student's parent.

The two had a very close relationship in their previous life. When they had no money, they even shared a bed. After they became rich, they often went to Shang K together for foot bathing, massage and other activities.

Barely a half-decent person!
"Chen Yansen, you're from Zhou. If you have time, come visit my hometown and I'll treat you to beef soup."

Chen Yansen responded with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Wang Zhengqiang. We are from the same hometown. Please take care of me in the future."

The second person who spoke to me was called Wang Zhengqiang. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall and claimed to be a forward on the high school football team. In his previous life, he married his first love right after graduation and they both became civil servants in the small town.

"Brother, my name is Zhu Xiaopeng, and I'm from Luzhou."

A boy with slightly darker skin and black-framed glasses squeezed over. He was not tall, just over 1.7 meters. After graduation, he was admitted to graduate school, and there was no news of him after that. He was the one who said Chen Yansen was "pretending".

The remaining two people sat still.

"My name is Song Yang, and I'm from Jinling. It seems like I'm the only one from out of town in our dormitory."

The thin and frail Song Yang, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, smiled self-deprecatingly.

He doesn't like sports, and his biggest hobbies are reading novels and playing games.

Chen Yansen remembered that this man went to Qindao after graduation and opened two hotels next to the pier. Although he looked very ordinary, he was the richest person in the dormitory. However, he didn't notice it at all when he was in college.

"Well, my name is Meng Xibo, from Xuanzhou, you call me Bobo."

When the last boy saw that he was the only one who had not been introduced, he quickly grinned and rubbed his hands together awkwardly. He looked a little socially anxious, but he was actually a smart guy who started acting as soon as he opened his eyes every day.

On his first day at school, he had gathered a lot of gossip through his seniors and the alumni association. He was the one who had just talked about Chen Yansen.

After a few brief greetings, Chen Yansen was just about to make the bed when his cell phone rang.

"Big Sister asked us to have dinner together tonight. Let's meet at the South Gate. Is that okay?"

As soon as the call was connected, Wang Zihao's voice came out.

During the day, Meng Zhenguo brought Meng Jie to the school to register. Seeing that Meng Zhenguo and Wang Zihao were busy selling phone cards, he didn't want to delay them from making money, so he greeted them and went to queue up to pay.

"There's not even a place to shower in this dormitory. I'm going to go back to the hotel and take a shower. I'll see you at the door at 7 o'clock. Forget it, you guys go to Shuangqing Restaurant and grab a seat first. I'm worried there won't be any seats left."

Chen Yansen thought for a moment and replied, then hung up the phone.

"Chen Yansen, are you going out? I was thinking of asking you to go to the cafeteria to have a meal together. After all, we just met..."

Tang Zhenzhe said with a hint of regret.

"It doesn't matter. There's always time. Next time."

Chen Yansen patted Lao Tang's shoulder with an extremely familiar look.

Then without saying anything more to him, he took out the Mercedes-Benz car keys from his schoolbag, packed two sets of clothes, stuffed them casually into the bag, turned around and walked out the door.

"He was holding what appeared to be the keys to a Mercedes-Benz."

In the corner, Song Yang suddenly spoke.

The reason why he knew this so clearly was that his family also had a Mercedes-Benz.

"Are you saying that the person who drove a Mercedes-Benz and stole the campus card agency rights from the junior senior is Chen Yansen?"

Tang Zhenzhe stood up suddenly and his reaction was very exaggerated.

"I just said he was quite the show-off. Do you think he didn't hear me?"

Zhu Xiaopeng swallowed and asked with lingering fear.

The other party didn't even take the junior students from the Sports Department seriously. If he wanted to deal with a 1.7-meter-tall Karami like him, it would be easy.

I will be recommending it tomorrow, I am so anxious, please read it~ I wish you all will get rich this year~
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(End of this chapter)