Chen Hui raised his head unhappily and saw Zhang Lang staring at his explosive curly hair, shaking it one step and three times, gloating at himself, with the provocation in his eyes. The provocation in his eyes was very obvious.

"You can't handle your own affairs well, and you still have some idle heart to care about my affairs. I think you are full, right? Why don't you get a bowl of red date porridge?"

Chen Hui gave a counterattack without hesitation. In the past, he had not obtained a spiritual pen and faced the arrogant Zhang Lang, and he would still ruthlessly suppress him. What's more, now, he naturally won't show mercy. Why should he be polite to the enemy?

Zhang Lang touched his torn throat, stared at Chen Hui viciously, and smiled indifferently: "I want to see when you can be arrogant."

"You said this to yourself. Let's settle the accounts slowly. You'd better not make me unhappy. If I speak quickly and say anything that is unfavorable to the Zhang family, you will force me and have nothing to do with me." Chen Hui threatened without hesitation.

"you……"

Zhang Lang's chest was fluctuating violently, his eyes became more and more vicious, as smart as him, so he naturally knew that Chen Hui had a problem with the three treasures of the Zhang family. Thinking of his grandfather's repeated instructing him not to provoke Chen Hui on his own initiative, Zhang Lang chose to face him with cold eyebrows.

Zhang Lang had heard that Chen Hui had returned to school. He had been holding it for two days and was about to spread it on Chen Hui. After all, if it weren't for Chen Hui's throat, he wouldn't have been choked by red dates. But Chen Hui just now was suppressed by Chen Hui, which made him very unwilling to accept it.

"Chen Hui, are you back?"

Shan Cannon fanned his fan and walked into the classroom quietly, glanced at Chen Hui coldly, and said sarcastically: "You'd better bring good news, otherwise I don't mind firing you now."

Now everyone knows that the students in our school’s restoration department broke a jade pen, which has brought great obstacles to other students preparing for internships. When others hear that they are from the ideal university restoration department, they will put forward various difficult conditions, which are all thanks to you.”

Chen Hui was very upset with the sarcastic mountain cannon. He suppressed his anger and said calmly: "I believe that real gold is not afraid of fire refining. Anyone with a vision will choose students from the repair department. Only narrow-minded and short-sighted people will raise all kinds of difficulties. That is not our loss, but their loss."

Shanpao did not expect Chen Hui to talk back, which made him feel as a counselor, lose all his majesty and his face suddenly turned dark: "Stop talking nonsense, have you repaired the jade pen in the museum?"

"Of course it's repaired." Chen Hui looked at Shan Pao's cold eyes without fear. As a counselor, he could not treat every student fairly. Instead, because he was a special repairman of the Zhang family, he repeatedly helped Zhang Lang to make things difficult for him. Shan Pao was not worthy of being a counselor at all. He despised Shan Pao from the bottom of his heart.

"Is that true? Have you repaired a broken jade pen?"

Shanpao asked again without believing it.

"The restoration was perfect, and because of this restoration, Director Cui from the Henan South Museum directly rewarded me with 100,000 yuan."

Without saying a word, Chen Hui took out the check that Cui Yongyuan rewarded him today from his pocket and waved it into the air.

Shanpao reached out to take it suspiciously. The more he looked, the ugly his face became. It was indeed a check worth 100,000 yuan. You can exchange it for any time you go to the bank.

Shanpao believed that Chen Hui would not fake the check, and he simply did not have the ability to fake it, because he knew Chen Hui's financial conditions very well, and it was impossible for him to have 100,000 yuan.

Shan Pao handed the check to Chen Hui in disappointment, saying that he was not envious in his heart was fake. Before he graduated, he earned 100,000 yuan. Even he had to work hard to earn the 100,000 yuan.

"Chen Hui, you are so great. I believe our school will be proud of you. I believe no one will talk about it again in the future."

Zhang Zebin took the check from Chen Hui and praised Di Di with surprise. Zhang Zebin's words made other students nodded deeply, and they were full of hope for their future. They also believed that as long as they worked hard, they would definitely make money. They wanted to see who dared to say that the repair system was useless and not profitable.

"Thank you everyone."

Facing all kinds of praise, Chen Hui nodded to the students with a humble smile, and did not take the mountain cannon that deliberately made things difficult for him in front of him. The purpose of the mountain cannon was very obvious. If he dared to say that the jade pen had not been repaired, he would probably fire him directly in order to please Zhang Lang.

"What's the point of arguing?"

Shan Cannon's eyes stood up and glanced at the lively classmates in the class with majestic attitude. He was very dissatisfied with Zhang Zebin who motivated the classmates. However, Zhang Zebin was not afraid of the threat of Shan Cannon at all, and sat leisurely for a seat.

"What a great skill."

Shan Cannon gritted and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"Thank you." Chen Hui accepted Shan Cannon's praise without hesitation, looked at the 100,000 yuan check in his hand, and said quietly: "I actually broke the jade pen on purpose. The purpose was to make it easier to repair after breaking it. I didn't expect the effect to be so obvious.

By the way, I want to ask, who else in our class has no internships?”

"What are you asking about this?"

Shanpao frowned, squinted his eyes and disliked Chen Hui, who was particularly arrogant. No teacher would like a student who did not take the teacher seriously. Such a thorny student is the most troublesome existence.

"Since you said that many of our classmates did not find an internship unit because of me. As the initiator, I think it is necessary for me to find a good internship unit for my classmates. I don't want a classmate to get a graduation certificate because he did not get an internship opportunity, and in the end he blamed me for everything.

Anyone who has not obtained an internship opportunity? I will sign up for Zhang Zebin later. I will provide you with an internship opportunity."

Chen Hui directly ignored the existence of the mountain cannon and made a solemn commitment to the students in the class.

"You introduce your job to your classmates? What good job units can you introduce to your classmates?" Shan Pao said disdainfully.

"Yes, it's a problem to be able to keep your current job. You are also introducing your work to your classmates. You are not planning to take your classmates to the black factory, right? Then the classmates won't get the money after the internship and come to the school to cause trouble. Are you responsible?" Zhang Lang also whispered his hoarse voice and screamed at the crow, fanning the flames on the side, slandering Chen Hui to the fullest.

The so-called internship is not necessarily related to this major. It is said that due to the high standards for the remediation major, many students after graduation cannot find jobs, let alone internships. Taking into account the special nature of the major, the school has lowered the standards. As long as you have an internship certificate, it is enough, no matter what job you are engaged in.

However, one thing is certain. If you do not get the certificate issued by the internship unit, you will face the risk of not getting the graduation certificate.

Therefore, there are many students who cannot find an internship and go to the factory to work, but the unscrupulous factory will severely deduct everyone's salary, causing many interns to be very injured. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!