Siheyuan: From a technical secondary school student to an academician of a major country

Chapter 10 Learning
Sijiucheng Mechanical School, boys’ dormitory 206.

Dong. Dong Dong
Continuous knocks on the door sounded in the quiet dormitory.

Yu Wenzhen was sleeping in a daze. He turned over and continued to sleep.

But the knocking on the door showed no sign of stopping.

Helplessly, Yu Wenzheng said, "Jingbo, open the door and see who it is."

Unfortunately, no one answered.

"Kyōbo?"

Yu Wenzhen sat up and looked into the dormitory.

Good guy.

All three were away.

"Here I come, stop knocking!"

The knocking on the door continued, so Yu Wenzhen had no choice but to respond and then got out of bed to open the door.

"Teacher Hao, why are you here?"

As soon as Yu Wenzhen opened the door, he saw Hao Liming, the mechanical maintenance teacher who taught his class, standing at the door. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

These teachers usually don’t come to the dormitory, so it looks like something’s up.

"Bumimasa, come with me quickly. There's something good going on."

As Hao Liming spoke, he took Yu Wenzhen's arm and walked out.

"Wait a minute... wait a minute, Mr. Hao, let me put on my clothes first..."

……

In a jeep driving on the road in Sijiu City.

Yu Wenzhen looked at Hao Liming with resentment on his face, while Hao Liming scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

He was just sleeping, so it was impossible for him to sleep with all his clothes on. He was only wearing a coat when he opened the door.

It’s so cold.

The thick-skinned Hao Liming pulled him away. If he wasn't so strong, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to put on his clothes.

"Haha, Wen Zheng classmate, this opportunity is rare. I fought hard to get it for you."

Hao Liming smiled awkwardly, trying to get away with it.

"Ugh?"

Before Yu Wenzheng could say anything, a middle-aged man in front of him spoke up. He said, "It's true that you applied for it, but it's too much to say that you put a lot of effort into it. It was only a few words."

"you shut up."

After being exposed, Hao Liming became angry and embarrassed.

When he turned around, Yu Wen Zheng was still looking at him, with that expression that said, "Go on, keep making it up."

"Cough cough."

Hao Liming stopped making up stories and said directly, "This time, a piece of equipment at the steel mill broke down. I heard it was imported from Big Brother. The engineers at the mill couldn't find the problem, so they asked us teachers to go take a look. I know you're good at Russian, so I asked the principal for an opportunity for you to observe and learn. You must cherish it."

Hao Liming did not lie, he just exaggerated a little.

It was largely thanks to Hao Liming that Yu Wenzhen was able to go. Otherwise, even if he was the oldest, he would still not be in the principal's eyes.

"it is good."

Yu Wenzhen nodded, being frugal with words.

In fact, he seldom communicated with other students in school. Instead, he had a good relationship with all the teachers. The teachers often joked with him, and he never got angry.

As for the students.

He felt that those students were too young, had not experienced the hardships of society, and were a little naive, so he didn't like playing with them.

This gives people a feeling of being difficult to approach and very cold.

At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the jeep arrived at the steel mill. After registering with the guard, the car continued to drive inside and stopped at the door of a workshop with "Fixer①" written on the gate.

At this time, at the workshop door, the factory director Yang Zhiwei, several factory leaders, Fan Wenhe and others had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the car, Yang Zhiwei hurried over and shook hands with the two teachers enthusiastically: "Teacher Liao, Teacher Hao, hello, I am sorry to bother you this time."

Fan Wenhe from the steel rolling mill had met the two teachers when he went to school for further studies, so it was not surprising that Yang Zhiwei knew the two teachers.

"It's no trouble. We are just paper warriors. We are so happy that you can use us."

Teacher Liao responded with a smile, and his words were flawless.

This teacher Liao is called Liao Jinsen. He is an expert in machine tools and a senior talent who returned from studying abroad and taught at the Sijiucheng Mechanical School.

"Director Yang, let's go in and check the machine tool first. We'll fix it as soon as possible so it doesn't affect production."

Hao Liming spoke, which made Fan Wenhe, who wanted to reminisce about the past, stop immediately.

"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Hao, Teacher Liao, and this student, please."

A group of people walked into the workshop and soon saw the broken machine tool.

There were three circles of people surrounding the machine tool. Yu Wenzhen saw Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu in the crowd.

The two teachers went up to check. Yu Wenzhen nodded to Yi Zhonghai as a greeting, and then followed the teachers.

Jia Dongxu saw this scene, but he felt a little unhappy at the moment.

He just saw it. Yu Wen Zheng glanced at him, but Yu Wen Zheng ignored him and didn't even say hello.

"Uncultured stuff."

Jia Dongxu cursed inwardly.

How could he know that Yu Wen Zheng was too lazy to say hello to him because he knew that he was in the countdown of his death. If he knew, no one knew what he would think.

"Mr. Wen Zheng, come and take a look."

Liao Jinsen held up a blueprint written in Russian and waved to Yu Wenzhen.

Yu Wenzhen hurried forward, while Liao Jinsen referred to the drawings and followed Hao Liming's steps, explaining them to Yu Wenzhen step by step.

Yu Wenzhen's excellence is well-known among teachers. Liao Jinsen takes such good care of him because he also wants to cultivate talents for the country.

An hour later, after layers of investigation, the fault was finally found.

If an important part inside the machine tool is damaged, you only need to draw a drawing of the part and make another part to replace it.

"Thank you for your hard work, both teachers."

Yang Zhiwei felt relieved when he was able to find out the cause of the failure.

"Well, it's hard work, it's what I should do."

Liao Jinsen went to an office to draw blueprints, so now it was Hao Liming who was talking to Yang Zhiwei.

"You have helped our factory a lot. If we can't find the cause of the failure, the loss is secondary. The real problem is that we can't complete the task assigned by the superiors. Don't leave in a hurry. I will ask the chef in the cafeteria to make a good meal for you to eat before you leave."

"Okay, then we're going to taste the cooking skills of your factory chef today."

Drawing the blueprint is a troublesome task. Liao Jinsen spent more than half an hour to draw the parts drawing.

"Director Yang, the drawings are ready."

Liao Jinsen took the blueprint back to the workshop, handed it to Yang Zhiwei, and then reminded him: "This part is quite complicated. It's best to find a skilled craftsman to make it."

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Liao."

Yang Zhiwei expressed his condolences politely and then waved to Yi Zhonghai in the crowd.

Yi Zhonghai came over, and Yang Zhiwei introduced him, "This is Yi Gong, one of the few eighth-level workers in our factory, and his locksmith skills are also among the best in the factory."

"Hello, Yigong."

Both teachers showed great respect for high-tech talents and greeted them one after another.

"uncle."

(End of this chapter)