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Chapter 33: Squad Leader? Not even a dog can be one!
Looking at Song Yuncheng's embarrassed escape, Chen Yansen smiled lightly.

There was still a steady stream of new students reporting in this morning, and there was a long queue in front of the telecom booth, all of whom were students applying for campus cards.

Several young and beautiful "junior high school girls" had already received the phone cards, but they still refused to leave and surrounded Chen Yansen, asking about his relationship status.

"You're asking so many questions, do you want to be my girlfriend?"

Chen Yansen was annoyed by the questions and just started to answer directly.

When the girls heard this, most of them blushed and shook their heads like rattles. They had asked the most aggressive questions just now, but now they were the most cowardly.

"Senior, I want to be your girlfriend. Do I have to make an appointment or wait in line?"

There was only one person who was not afraid of death and asked a question in a playful manner.

Chen Yansen looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall girl. She was wearing a light green T-shirt and a tassel skirt, and her long, soft hair was casually tied into a bun.

Her skin is so white that it is almost glowing, her facial features are delicate and lively, and a teardrop mole the size of a grain of rice hangs at the corner of her eye, adding a bit of unique charm.

"Let's introduce ourselves first. Let's see if we're compatible."

What is Chen Yansen’s identity?
He is the chairman of Feiyu Technology and the CEO of the largest live broadcast company in Shanghai. He has evaluated countless female anchors and Cosers. He will not be nervous about a mere girl.

"My name is Su Meiling. I'm from Luzhou. I'm a freshman majoring in journalism this year. My date of birth is written on your registration form."

Su Meiling's eyebrows curved, and the corners of her lips smiled, and she spoke in a generous manner.

A classmate?
Chen Yansen was slightly startled, squinting his eyes and looking at the other person again, but he had no impression in his mind. However, the three words "Su Meiling" made him feel a little familiar.

correct!

In the previous life, the League Secretary of the 10th Journalism Class seemed to be called this name!
Damn Kent Tong, it seems like he had a crush on her for four years!

"Sorry, junior, my mom doesn't allow me to date a girl with the last name Su."

Chen Yansen spread his hands and said helplessly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the girls around him burst into laughter.

Su Meiling's cheeks flushed slightly. Although she was rejected, Chen Yansen's reason was too outrageous, so she smiled and said, "Then please ask Auntie what surname she likes in girls. If that doesn't work, I'll go to the inspection office and change my surname."

"No problem! I'll call you when I figure it out."

Chen Yansen made an 'OK' gesture, said nothing more, and continued to work.

Seeing this, Su Meiling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although she looked more mature than ordinary freshmen, she was essentially just a freshman entering college. She hit a snag the first time she took the initiative. It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Then, he quietly left the crowd.

It was not until 10 a.m. that Chen Yansen welcomed his first "roommate agent". Unexpectedly, the person who came was neither the "busybody" Meng Xibo nor the "suit man" Tang Zhenzhe, but Song Yang, who seemed to have some social anxiety.

"You're a rich second-generation, competing with a bunch of poor students for food?"

Chen Yansen looked at him with a strange expression and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Brother Sensen, can't I do it?"

Song Yang felt uneasy when Chen Yansen looked at him, and asked timidly.

"Of course, but do you know where the music school is? Which buildings are the girls' dormitories in? And which cafeteria has the best food?"

Chen Yansen nodded first, then asked a series of questions.

"I understand, thank you, Brother Sen."

Song Yang was speechless after hearing his question. The enthusiasm in his eyes disappeared immediately. He drooped his head and turned around to go back to the dormitory.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What I mean is, if you want to sell campus cards, you have to get familiar with the campus environment first. Otherwise, how can you strike up a conversation with the younger students?"

Chen Yansen rolled his eyes and scolded him unhappily.

Then, he added the other party's QQ number and sent a copy of the "Xucheng College Freshman Guide." He then explained, "Memorize it within an hour and try to sell all these cards today."

While speaking, he handed Song Yang 10 campus cards.

"Thank you, Brother Sen. I'll recite it right away." Song Yang was stunned. The gloom on his face disappeared and he thanked Chen Yansen sincerely.

But this thank you was obviously much more sincere than before.

After Song Yang left, Tang Zhenzhe, Zhu Xiaopeng, Meng Xibo and Wang Zhengqiang slowly came over.

Chen Yansen didn't waste any time. He gave each person 10 cards. After all, they were not the designated welcome staff of the department and they were not wearing the iconic vests. Selling 10 cards was a pretty good result.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the flow of people dropped sharply, and the welcome points of various departments became deserted.

"How is it? Is the final data out?"

Gu Wenwen stood behind Chen Yansen and asked anxiously.

"There are still 13 agents who haven't responded. If all their phone cards are sold out, we will have opened 4160 new cards in the past two days."

Chen Yansen raised his head, his tone calm but with a hint of dissatisfaction.

The total number of freshmen at Xucheng College and Xucheng Health College should be more than 6700. He developed second-level agents and forced Zhao Maolin to upgrade the campus card package, but he didn't expect that it only accounted for a little over 60% of the market share.

"Just be content. You've made hundreds of thousands in just two days. That's enough to buy two new houses in downtown Xucheng. I'm the one with the worst luck. I've been busy all day, but I haven't even made a fraction of what you've made."

Seeing his dissatisfied face, Gu Wenwen sighed softly and complained sadly.

"Buy two houses? I can't live in both! How about, Sister Wenwen, you live in one?"

Chen Yansen said jokingly with a smile on his face.

"Why, you still want to keep a beautiful girl in a golden house? How old are you?"

Gu Wenwen was amused by him and giggled, and her plump figure trembled slightly.

"I'm eighteen."

Chen Yansen deliberately moved closer to Gu Wenwen and replied in a low voice, his tone was soft and mean.

"I asked about your age!"

Gu Wenwen's face flushed, she took a step back and said loudly.

"I'm talking about age, what do you think Sister Wenwen thinks it is?"

Chen Yansen blinked and asked back with an innocent look.

"Stop! No one is allowed to mention what happened just now! Manager Zhao asked me to tell you that I'm going to the Galaxy Star at 8 o'clock tonight."

Gu Wenwen knew that she was no match for Chen Yansen, so she quickly called a halt and changed the subject.

"Tell Brother Zhao, let's do it tomorrow. I have a class meeting tonight."

Chen Yansen thought for a moment and smiled faintly.

"Okay, then we'll leave first. If you're free later, come find me in the city. I'll treat you to dinner and singing."

Gu Wenwen nodded, packed up the materials, and prepared to go home.

Chen Yansen said "hmm" and after logging into QQ, he found that there was a new group chat named "8302" on the list. It turned out that Song Yang had added him and then pulled the others in as well.

"Brother Sen, the class meeting will be held at 18 p.m. I heard there will be an election for class monitor. If you run, you will definitely win." Meng Xibo @Chen Yansen in the group.

"Brother Sen, there's a guy named Li Wenhao in the next dormitory. He's been canvassing for votes for himself everywhere all afternoon under the guise of visiting neighbors. You must pay attention to him." Zhu Xiaopeng added.

"Brother Sen, I'm in the classroom and I've saved a good seat for you." Song Yang suddenly said in the group.

"@SongYang, Yangyang, no wonder I didn't see you when I returned to the dormitory just now. Why didn't you call us to join you?" Zhu Xiaopeng asked in the group.

"Class monitor? Not even a dog would be one! @TangZhenZheAzhe, are you interested? I fully support you being the leader of the 10th News Class."

Chen Yansen cut off a paragraph of text and sent it out.

“???” Tang Zhenzhe didn’t know how to reply, so he could only type a few question marks.

(End of this chapter)