Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 400 (Please vote for me!) This is how my dad used to beat me when I was a kid.
While things were raging,

Suddenly, a clear bicycle bell rang out!
Upon hearing this sound, Zhang Guoqiang, Liu Kangwen, and Tan Rensong seemed to hear celestial music, transforming into sparrows that had spotted millet, and leaped away.

"Old Sen, you've finally arrived! We've been eagerly anticipating your arrival day and night!"

Zhang Guoqiang and the other two didn't mind Sheng Haisen's strong smell.

Before anyone else could get off the tricycle, he jumped onto his cart and started picking out materials.

"Copper pipe head!"

Liu Kangwen's eyes lit up: "That's exactly what we need!"

Seeing Zhang Guoqiang, Liu Kangwen, and Tan Rensong acting like bandits, rummaging through their car for industrial waste.

Sheng Haisen rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.

"I'm telling you, your Director Chen's words don't carry any weight!"

Sheng Haisen's voice carried a hint of scorn: "You promised us that your repair center would give us any industrial waste for free."

"Not only did I not get a single piece of junk from you, but you also stole my things!"

Director Lu quickly came out, smiling broadly, and said, "That's why I say you're a great benefactor to our center."

"Right now, when we repair cars, parts are a big problem!"

"If it weren't for you sending us parts every now and then, what would we be doing repairing cars? We'd all be starving!"

"Come on, let's go inside and rest for a while."

Director Lu chuckled and led Sheng Haisen into the house, saying as they walked, "The Red Army bought some fish at noon, and we're going to make braised fish with soy sauce tonight. Let's eat together!"

Although Sheng Haisen was cursing, his legs were still walking happily into the factory.

As he passed by the hand-painted "Frequency Table of Consumable Parts" on the wall, Sheng Haisen stopped to take a look.

"The ignition coil is 212, the clutch pressure plate is 140... You guys are really meticulous. You even marked the parts of the car that are prone to failure with little red dots."

Director Lu smiled wryly: "Repairing cars is just like repairing shoes."

"The shoes are leather, the soles are plastic, and the shoelaces are made of straw rope. There's not even a standard for them. How can you possibly match them to your shoes?"

"We can only record the high-frequency wear and tear of each car for now, and get more spare parts, just in case!"

Sheng Haisen asked, "What about Chen Luyang? Hasn't he come up with a solution?"

"It's not right for you all to keep eyeing my little rags every day!"

"What if I can't get enough parts? How will you repair your car?"

Director Lu was quite open-minded: "Let's take it one step at a time."

"Let's write down the data, part numbers, and worn parts first."

"We'll figure something out when our Director Chen comes back in October."

After a pause, Director Lu added with particular confidence and pride, "Our Director Chen is studying at Peking University, so he knows a lot of people. He'll definitely have a way!"

……

Right now,

Unaware that the car repair shop was struggling to survive on scrap metal, Chen Luyang was actively organizing rehearsals with the students from the Economics Department.

Those who can get into Peking University have excellent memories, needless to say.

Each one is better than the last.

After repeating the lyrics of the clapper talk twice, they will be imprinted in your mind, and you don't have to worry about forgetting the words or sentences at all.

It's this movement and positioning...

Chen Luyang watched from the side, her brows furrowing more and more as she looked.

Under Tao Runze's posture training, everyone's spirits were truly high and positive.

In addition, Nicholas Teo designed the order of appearances to be interspersed throughout the performance.

Everyone carried out the orders in a very orderly and meticulous manner.

Very united!
Their eyes shone with the brilliance of reform and opening up, perfectly reflecting the program's positive and uplifting spirit.

But there is a small problem.

The sun has just risen...

The show is amazing!!
There were a few fast-paced sections in the middle, which forced these students to write in the style of "Down with the landlords and distribute the land".

"Classmates, can we be a little gentler with these movements?"

Chen Luyang couldn't help but stop the rehearsal and go on stage to direct.

"We're just chanting slogans, not attacking traitors, so there's no need to swing your fist so hard!"

Gao Xiaolin asked, "Then how do you swing it to make it look good?"

Chen Luyang tried out a few movements.

But this damn art of dance is like advanced mathematics; if you don't know it, you just don't know it.

In the end, not only did it look bad, but it also...

Instead, it had a bit of the "Chen Dazhi angrily beats up the little bastard" vibe.

But Chen Luyang thought she was doing a good job and kept demonstrating.

in the crowd,
Zhao Lixin observed closely from the side and couldn't help but sigh:
"Wenwei's action reminds me of my dad. He used to beat me like this when I was a kid."

As soon as these words came out,
The entire class immediately echoed with agreement!
"I also think so... but I didn't dare say it just now."

“This is how my dad beats my brother at home, with the exact same posture and expression.”

"..."

Chen Luyang heard her classmates' words one by one.

Chen Luyang froze!
wipe……

He was setting a good example diligently, so how did it come down to hitting the child?

It would be better to seize the land from the rich and distribute it to the peasants!

“If only we had a dance instructor,” Chen Luyang sighed, frowning. “He could help us with a few moves.”

The chubby boy Zheng Zhe, with his sharp ears, immediately got an idea when he heard Chen Luyang's words.

"Wenwei, how about I ask my girlfriend to help us with this?"

Chen Luyang looked at the chubby boy in surprise: "Your girlfriend? Where is she? Is she also in Pian'er City?"

The chubby boy nodded: "Yes! It's at the dance academy. We both got into Pian'er City together. If we need help, I can ask my girlfriend to come and help."

day!
In an instant, Chen Luyang was filled with jealousy and hatred!

What kind of incredible luck did this guy have to get into the film industry with his girlfriend?!
We are all young people in the bloom of youth,
Although I am separated from my partner by a great distance, the two of them are always together in pairs.

Unlike Chen Luyang's jealousy and resentment, the others were clearly more happy than envious about the fact that the chubby boy's girlfriend was at the dance academy.

Tao Runze said, "Alright! Xiao Zheng, bring your partner along and give us some pointers."

Zheng Zhe assured him, "No problem! My girlfriend is a professional! I'll pick her up then."

Sun Legen leaned closer curiously: "Zhezi, are your girlfriends and the others also going to a welcome party? I heard the welcome parties at the Dance Academy and the Film Academy are really good, why don't you take us to see them too!"

Gao Xiaolin also joined in the fun, saying, "That's right, we're going there with a learning attitude, to see if we can find the gaps and identify the shortcomings of our big board."

Chen Luyang looked at these old men and women indifferently, not even bothering to expose them.

Are you trying to find the gaps and make up for your shortcomings?

You guys are clearly after that stuff!
Zheng Zhe said casually, "No problem! With my girlfriend here, there's no problem... It's just that I don't know if we can sneak into the film academy, we'll have to think of a way."

"I reckon that students from all the surrounding schools will have to do everything they can to get in and watch the show..."

As the topic veered further and further off course,

Zhang Dongliang quickly clapped his hands, signaling everyone to refocus their attention.

"Classmates, let's rehearse first. We can talk about watching the show later. Come on, let's continue with the rehearsal..."

Seeing the student council organizing,

Everyone quickly refocused and continued rehearsing.

It was almost time for dinner.

Someone suggested, "We don't have classes tonight, how about we go see a movie by the lake?" "Sure! What's on tonight?"

"Night Rain in Bashan..."

Everyone is busy with heavy coursework during the day, and in the evenings they either go to class or study in the study room or library.

It's rare for everyone to get together this afternoon, both for discussions and rehearsals for the show, and we don't have classes tonight.

As soon as someone suggested going to the movies, they immediately responded.

"You guys go ahead, I'm not going," Chen Luyang said dejectedly.

Upon hearing the dissenting voice, everyone immediately spoke up:
"Don't be like that! Let's all go see it together."

"You're the class's arts and culture representative, so you need to be there to organize these kinds of cultural and artistic activities for the class!"

"that is"

"..."

Listening to everyone's comments, Chen Luyang looked embarrassed.

"I'd like to go too, but I have class tonight."

Have class?

"I don't remember having class tonight, are you sure you're not mistaken, Wenwei?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Luyang.

Some even took out their class schedules to confirm.

"No classes tonight! You can watch a movie with everyone."

Chen Luyang said bitterly, "It's not a course in our department, it's a course in the philosophy department."

Facing the curious gazes of a group of people, Chen Luyang sighed softly:

"The philosophy department gave me a certificate to audit the class, so I have to go to class tonight."

At that moment, an untimely scream rang out from the crowd:

There are no philosophy classes tonight!

Chen Luyang spoke up in a lonely tone: "There are no classes in the first year, but there are classes in the evenings in the third year."

"..."

A damnably lonely feeling filled the air.

"Well... Wenwei, you go to class first, we'll go see a movie." The student replied stiffly.

"Okay, take a good look and figure out mine!"

Chen Luyang looked miserable, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

He had never seen the Bashan Night Rain before!

嘤～
……

Philosophy classes are held on the fourth floor of the second teaching building.

After finishing the meal,

Chen Luyang, carrying her schoolbag, walked alone towards the classroom.

I went to class all alone.

There wasn't even anyone to keep me company.

The classroom for third-year philosophy students is not large; it's a medium-sized classroom that can only accommodate about 50 people.

Today's "Intensive Readings in the Phenomenology of Spirit" is a specialized course, not a general course for the whole university, so not many people attended.

However, Hegel's lectures are popular, and some second-year philosophy students, as well as history and political science students, would audit them.

Therefore, seats in the classroom are still in short supply.

But...

Chen Luyang looked at the empty first row with a puzzled expression.

Why is no one sitting in the first row?
Almost every row at the back of the classroom was occupied. Although there were empty seats in the middle, Chen Luyang, being new to the place, didn't want to squeeze in with them.

simply!

I sat down since no one else was sitting there.

Chen Luyang casually tossed her backpack into the middle of the first row and plopped down in it.

Um? ! ! !

The students in the classroom watched his retreating figure and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

There are few third-year philosophy students.

We were classmates for three years and almost all of us knew each other.

Whether someone is a student majoring in this field or not is obvious at a glance.

Although there are quite a few students auditing the class, they are all very sensible and always sit in the back or stand to listen, never disturbing the students in the major.

This is the first time in all these years that an auditor has dared to sit in the front row.

Chen Luyang has very sharp ears!
He could hear everything the people behind him said clearly.

Cut~
I have proof of attendance, so my treatment is the same as yours!

Besides~
It's not like I wanted to come to the class.
Your ancestor personally signed the document authorizing my arrival!

...Oh right, I just remembered "the ancestor's signature".
Chen Luyang took out the "attendance certificate" from her bag and placed it squarely on the table.

Some auditors, thinking he was a new student and unaware of the "rules" for auditors, were tempted to come over and remind him.

But as soon as they saw the attendance certificate, everyone immediately turned away, pretended not to have seen anything, and went back to stand and listen in.

Waiting and waiting,

Chen Luyang didn't see anyone else sitting in the first row.

But this is normal.

When Li Zhengfan, the teacher of the History of Western Philosophy, walked in with his books, he saw Chen Luyang sitting conspicuously in the first row.

Ok?
Li Zhengfan was taken aback.

As a senior professor in the department, he held great authority, and his students were "sensible" enough to leave the first row mostly empty.

Some people would rather stand than sit in the front row.

Over time, Li Zhengfan got used to the empty first row, and he wasn't quite used to it when someone suddenly sat in the first row.

Chen Luyang, however, took the initiative to stand up and speak:
"Hello teacher, I am Chen Luyang from Class 1 of the Department of Economics. This is my auditing certificate."

Li Zhengfan naturally knew who he was.

Before class today, several teachers were curious about how Chen Luyang would perform.

Although the department's academic affairs office agreed to Chen Luyang's request to directly enter the third year... however...
Will he be able to understand?
An economics student, even if they have read a few books and studied Marx,
But that was Hegel after all.

If someone who doesn't understand the history and context of philosophy starts reading Hegel, they're bound to be completely bewildered!

Most importantly, other students bring notes and reference materials to class.

Chen Luyang, on the other hand, came with just a small notebook. What an attitude towards learning…

Li Zhengfan frowned but didn't say anything more.

It doesn't matter if Chen Luyang is unaware of the true nature of things; Hegel will teach him a lesson!
After he finishes the lesson in "pain," he will naturally realize that becoming fat is not something that can be achieved overnight. If he wants to understand and comprehend the lesson, he must start from the basics!
Unlike Lian Yinghua's teaching style, Li Zhengfan's class had no examples; it was all philosophical deduction from beginning to end.

At this time, most students did not understand German.

Moreover, the goal of school classes is to enable students to understand and master philosophical logic, not to be language training classes.

Therefore, Li Zhengfan's lectures are mainly based on Chinese translations, and he supplements the original text with keywords when encountering philosophical concepts.

Li Zhengfan lectured with ease in the classroom, while student Kuku took notes in the audience.

Chen Luyang was no exception.

I've never heard of anyone taking notes since the start of class.

When Li Zhengfan gets excited, he will also bring up the thoughts and theories of other philosophers and compare them with Hegel's.
The amount of knowledge and information output during the first half of the class was explosive.

(End of this chapter)