I Am the President of the University

Chapter 883 Chinese-American Inspirational Scholarship?

Tianxiang College, dormitory 601.

"Fuck! I got it!"

Chen Shupeng is a software engineering major in the class of 2020. Of course, this was the previous statement. The school was restructured and now he is a student of Tianxiang College.

In fact, for students, they don’t care whether it is the previous professional department or the current dual-faculty system. They only care about whether they will be affected.

General education is more flexible than previous professional education, but after it is implemented, the opinions of the student community are not small.

Because general education has mandatory credit requirements and several courses are compulsory, for those who just want a diploma, the difficulty of graduation has skyrocketed.

Many universities in Europe and the United States are like this. They are easy on entry and strict on exit. In China, it is the other way around.

Seeing that Chen Shupeng had grabbed it, the other five roommates gathered around.

Then the exclamations continued.

"Niubi, this is extremely lucky!"

"Damn it, I even cleared all the backstages, but I still didn't get it. How many people are trying to get it?"

"Shu Peng has good hand speed. I'm so envious. This is the first game."

"Damn it, it's the pro model with 512g. Doesn't that cost nearly 8,000 yuan? It's so rich!"

"It's only 8,000, so it's okay." Chen Shupeng said proudly, but his words were a bit unbeatable.

"\\bThese days, if you can't buy a mobile phone for 512g, what's the point? 128g and 256g are like beggar phones. You can just play a few games and save some photos and it will be full."

The faces of several roommates changed when they heard this. Their mobile phones were basically 128g and 256g. Chen Shupeng's words, whether intentional or not, hurt several people.

These days, not every college student is rich. Most of them are ordinary people. Their living expenses are only about 100-1,500, and some even have less than 1,000.

There are living expenses of two to three thousand, or even more, but not much.

"Hey, I can't say this too absolutely. It depends on the person. Some people are good enough." A roommate said with a laugh.

But Chen Shupeng didn’t know if he understood that his roommate was giving him a step down, his eyes showed disdain, and he curled his lips and said: “Enough, it’s almost 2022, if you ask me to say that now we have to start at 512g, it’s better to On 1t.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shupeng's cell phone dinged. After seeing the content, he quickly replied, then he smiled and put a few books into his backpack.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the library to study."

"Bang!"

When the door closed, dormitory 601 exploded without Chen Shupeng, and it was more lively than the vegetable market.

"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and studying in the library? Aren't you just going to pick up girls?"

"Haha, what kind of money does this guy have? He just bought a mobile phone and paid for it with flowers. Didn't he just want to apply for the school's motivational scholarship to repay it? Let me tell you, you have to be such a shameless person to apply. "

"I get angry when you say this. How many poor students are there in our class? None of them have applied. Few of the people who applied for this inspirational scholarship are from poor families!"

"Ma De, if I weren't in the same dormitory with this guy, I would really want to report him!"

Guanghua University has a lot of money, and companies such as Apple and Huaxing have established many scholarships. Guanghua itself has also established many scholarships, including the "Guanghua Inspirational Scholarship". You can apply for it every semester. The application deadline is November 15th. A one-time payment is made at the end of the month.

Chen Shupeng's situation is not uncommon. In major universities, many students from good families apply for National Inspirational Scholarships and National Grants. However, poor students do not participate because of low self-esteem or other reasons.

As for the poverty certificate, it is not difficult to obtain. It is more convenient to get a certificate. It is just a matter of stamping it.

This trend is actually quite bad.

"It's unlucky to be a roommate with such a person, md. I'm going to fight the king next door." Jiang Zhuo cursed and walked out of the dormitory to dormitory 602 next door.

Generally speaking, most of the university dormitories are adjacent to each other, but after Guanghua's restructuring, everything changed and they were immediately separated.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhuo was still a former classmate in the dormitory next door.

In addition, his roommate doesn’t like to play King of Kings, so why not play Teamfight Tactics? What’s the point of playing chess?

So Jiang Zhuo often went to 602, and after a long time he had a good relationship with the dormitory next door.

Knocked on the door and pushed open after saying "Come in".

The seat to the left of the door was still empty, but four of the other five people were there.

"Qiu Bai went to the library again?" Jiang Zhuo skillfully moved Li Qiubai's chair, sat on it, and said casually.

"It's not like you don't know how serious Dabai is."

When Weng Mingliang saw Jiang Zhuo's arrival, he looked happy and greeted, "You've come just in time. When we finish playing this game, we will form five rows together and the king will reveal a new hero!"

"Haiyue?" Jiang Zhuo's eyes lit up, and then he complained: "md, I didn't get two singles in the solo queue today. These singles are too fast."

"Tch~~" Weng Mingliang raised his head and glanced at him through his nostrils, saying with disdain: "It sounds like you are not single."

He also specifically added: "Yes, he is still a single with slow hands."

"Hey, Ryoko, you've gone too far!"

Jiang Zhuo was so stimulated by Weng Mingliang's words that he directly dealt with him.

After making Weng Mingliang beg for mercy, Jiang Zhuo gave up. While watching the battle, he asked curiously: "We just had a rush to buy Huaxing mobile phones, didn't you participate?"

A boy with short hair said bitterly: "Why didn't you participate? I didn't get it in all the dormitories, so I opened this one and waited until 6 o'clock to get it! I don't believe I can't get it!"

Weng Mingliang was concentrating on playing the game while yelling: "We have to grab it. We still have four chances. It's agreed. Whoever grabs it will treat guests to dinner and go to the city."

The corners of Jiang Zhuo's mouth raised slightly, and he felt inexplicably better.

A few minutes later, the game ended with a "defeat".

Kick out the barbarian player, invite Jiang Zhuo in, and start the fifth row.

After playing for more than three hours in one afternoon, as the time approached 6 o'clock, the five of them stopped playing, but the atmosphere in the dormitory was a bit stagnant.

Out of 9 games, I lost 7 and won 2.

Each person will drop 5 stars directly.

The team really lost points!

Seeing this situation, Jiang Zhuo thought of something and suggested: "Guys, at 6 o'clock soon, let's go to the open space downstairs and turn on the 5G network to grab it. The network is unstable indoors."

"After the robbery is over, I'll treat everyone to a little milk tea!"

When Weng Mingliang heard that there was milk tea to drink, his depressed mood was swept away, and he quickly agreed: "This is okay! Four Seasons Milk Tea yyds!"

"Mr. Jiang is so grand. I've been starving for nine meals in three days with Mr. Jiang!"

"Yes, the 5G network speed will not be stuck, so go ahead, go ahead."

The five of them did what they said, and the time just happened to be approaching.

It's just a pity that the number of people rushing to buy during this period of 18 o'clock has reached a new high, higher than that at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Reports from major media have appeared on mobile phone pop-ups.

Millions of people participated in the rush purchase, and only 120,000 units of the three models were sold in one period. The chance of success was less than 2%. It was purely luck.

The five people who had returned from Zu'an walked towards the campus snack street and were ready to drink milk tea.

After ordering, you still have to wait. The milk tea shop in the university is no less popular than outside the school, especially girls who are basically the main force.

While chatting, Jiang Zhuo suddenly thought of the person in the dormitory and told him about it.

\\bAfter being classmates for one year, Weng Mingliang and the others are no strangers to Chen Shupeng. After all, annoying guys are always memorable.

What's just annoying is that Chen Shupeng actually grabbed it? !

While everyone was criticizing him, Weng Mingliang noticed a key point.

"Wait a minute, this guy Chen Shupeng applied for our school's Guanghua Inspirational Scholarship?"

I woke up at 10 o'clock this morning with severe pain in my left lower abdomen. The pain lasted until about 11 o'clock, and it was like rolling on the ground. I had no choice but to go to the hospital, do color ultrasound and urine routine, and diagnose kidney stones. Alas...

Finally, I took an analgesic injection and went home. I drank water for a day and didn't feel better until the evening.

My body is really broken and full of diseases.

I hope everyone will remember to sit less and drink more water, at least 4 cups a day, preferably around 8 cups. Don’t be like me and only have one or two cups a day. It’s really too desperate.

Woooooooo

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