Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 499 Quick, look whether Chen Luyang is dead or not!

Two hours later.

Chen Luyang happily carried half a notebook of manuscript paper back to her dormitory.

I don't know if it was influenced by the five older guys in my dorm,
I used to sit on the stairs to study every day, and my back started to hurt.

In short, Chen Luyang has now also come to enjoy studying while lying on the kang (a heated brick bed).

Lie down in bed, cover yourself with a small blanket~
There was also a small bag of sunflower seeds next to the pillow.

When I get tired of studying, I grab a few sunflower seeds to crack open and refresh myself.

The only downside is that my arm gets sore from using it.

When my arms get sore, I just want to lie down.

I lay flat on my back and started yawning, feeling sleepy.

While fighting, he closed his eyes...

Hearing the steady "whoosh" coming from the upper bunk again, the other five guys in room 421 all sighed in unison.

This person...
I really don't know whether to pity them or envy them.

You say you feel sorry for them~
This guy is double majoring, so he has to take exams in two different departments for his finals.

Not only is the amount of review work twice that of others, but...
Moreover, Chen Luyang's advanced mathematics skills were simply outrageously bad.

You can fail a course in a heartbeat.

But if you say you're envious...
Once someone submits their project results, they get exempted from four courses!
Who would dare to imagine that?
That stack of materials alone is equivalent to someone else's entire semester of study and hard work.

In short, during the days of exam preparation,
Chen Luyang devoted almost 90% of her energy to advanced mathematics.

Although Teacher Zhang clearly stated that he would not reveal the questions or the scope of the exam to him.

But to make a good impression on the teacher, I wanted to be lenient with my paper.
Chen Luyang still went to the calculus teacher's office every day.

If it weren't for sending some fruit today,

Tomorrow, I'll use the opportunity of asking a question to give the teacher some cigarettes.
She was never this attentive and considerate when she was pursuing Chen Jinyue!

at last!

As soon as the exam notice was officially issued, Chen Luyang immediately copied down the exam schedules for the Economics and Philosophy departments!

Fortunately, the two times are basically staggered.

Some subjects require writing papers and submitting reports, but there are almost no real conflicts between the exams.

Throughout the entire exam week, the first thing he did every morning after waking up was to repeatedly check the time and classroom.
They were afraid that they might misread the words and miss the exam.

Everything went very smoothly!!!

Except for advanced mathematics.

When Chen Luyang sat down in the examination room, she felt cold sweat on her palms.

Although Ma Tieli gave him a lot of questions and explained a lot of practical problem-solving strategies.

But there was nothing I could do; my math skills were just too bad.

It's bad enough,
If he fails a course, he will not only have to accept criticism, but also have to make a public apology in front of the whole class and even the whole department.

For several nights,
He has been woken up by nightmares of being "examined in an auditorium".

As soon as the bell rang, the test papers were handed out!

Chen Luyang quickly flipped through the test paper.

Have!
Really!

Thank goodness, there is!

Although the numerical values ​​and conditions of the questions on the exam paper were different, the core of the solution and the formulas used were the same as the questions Ma Tieli had given herself.

For the next two hours,
Chen Luyang was practically on steroids, using all her strength to meticulously deduce the formulas on the draft paper, afraid of missing a single symbol.

As I wrote, sweat beaded on my forehead and my thighs trembled violently.

Good guy...

Is this person having a seizure or just having a mental breakdown?
Zheng Zhe, the chubby boy sitting next to him, glanced at Chen Luyang with trepidation.

When others see a calculus exam paper, they either analyze it calmly and meticulously, or they scratch their heads and rack their brains.

There is no one as seemingly insane as Chen Luyang.

Those who know, this is for the advanced mathematics exam.

Anyone who didn't know better would think this was a recitation of ancient poems, with Chen Yang simply bringing in the answers and reciting them from the script!

He secretly peeked out.
Chen Luyang's draft paper was covered with formulas and derivations.

At first glance, it actually looks quite convincing.

"Hey~ Does he know all of these?"

Zheng Zhe was filled with suspicion when he heard the proctor's sinister voice coming from behind him.

"Students, answer your own papers and stop staring at others."

After all,

The proctor even stood deliberately between Zheng Zhe and Chen Luyang.
It was as if they were specifically trying to stop him from copying Chen Luyang's exam paper.

Grass……!
Why would I need to copy his work?!
Zheng Zhe cursed inwardly and silently rolled his eyes.

That's incredibly insulting.

Zheng Zhe refocused his attention and quickly began answering the questions on the test.

……

Time passes by minute by minute.

As the exam bell rang,
The moment the proctor collected the exam papers, Chen Luyang felt as if all her energy had been drained away!
I've finally finished my advanced mathematics exam!
Regardless of whether his answers were right or wrong, he filled the entire test paper with his own writing.

I truly did my best.

He'd accept failing the course if he still failed.

Right now, all he wants to do is throw down his schoolbag and go crazy!
As soon as the final exams ended, the entire school was immediately swept up in a brief but enthusiastic celebration.

The week following the final exams is a "vacuum period" for teachers to grade papers and for students to wait for grades.

Everyone seemed to have collectively "gained their freedom."
During the day, they roam around the town in groups.
In the evening, they would go to the movies and have late-night snacks together.

I'm living a life that feels like winter vacation but isn't quite a vacation.

Tao Runze paid for several meals for everyone out of his own pocket.

They practically "swept through" all the restaurants, big and small, in the town.

Some classmates started making plans to go to the train station to buy tickets home.

Some people even went to department stores to stock up on New Year's goods.
I'm getting ready to happily go home for the Chinese New Year.

Of course, the real "dust will settle" when the school posts the results list.

It's immediately clear which subject you passed and which you failed.

If you fail a course, you will not only have to stay at school for registration, but in serious cases, you will also be interviewed by your homeroom teacher.

but,

Amidst the relaxed and joyful atmosphere that permeated the entire campus,

Chen Luyang grew more and more uneasy each day.

Every day, I had to arrive early at the entrance of the advanced mathematics office to "wait for the rabbit to run into the tree stump".
I hope to get some information out of Teacher Zhang.

Although Ma Tieli had repeatedly assured him...
As long as Chen Luyang writes everything according to the calculation steps on the draft paper, his math score will definitely be fine!
It definitely won't fail.

However, Chen Luyang was still uneasy.

Every now and then I would try to find an opportunity to ask Mr. Zhang about my math score.

But that damned Teacher Zhang just wouldn't tell him!

Every time I see him, he gives a meaningful, slight smile.

He neither told him the truth nor gave him an answer.

This caused Chen Luyang to live in constant fear.

at last!

The day for handing out report cards has arrived.

I heard the notice was posted in the department office.
Chen Luyang leaped up and dashed out, heading straight for the Economics Department!

At this moment, a group of students had gathered in the corridor of the Economics Department.

Everyone was looking up at the posted report cards.

Taking advantage of her height, Chen Luyang tiptoed and quickly scanned the list.

Suddenly, his gaze paused, fixing on the seventh line:

Political Economy 98
Industrial Organization 97
Technology Economics 98
……

Advanced Mathematics 90
He paused for a moment, thinking he had misread it, and quickly rubbed his eyes.

I looked at it again, and it's still 90!

It's a perfect 90, no doubt about it.

In an instant, Chen Luyang felt her brain throbbing, and she could even hear her own breathing.

"Did I really pass...?"

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Last night, he even dreamed that he was giving a self-criticism in the auditorium.
Today, he actually got a 90?
He refused to believe it and went to find Zheng Zhe's grades.

96?

Chen Luyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grinned, a feeling that was hard to describe welled up inside her: Oh dear, only 96 points.

Gee tut.

And they still have the nerve to nod in class every day?

None of them scored 100!

Trash~
Chen Luyang couldn't help but feel a little smug, a quiet and somewhat dishonorable swell of pride.

Now, the huge weight on his heart was finally lifted, and he felt completely relieved.

Then, he casually glanced down at the scores of the other people.

Upon seeing this, Chen Luyang's smile became even more irritating.

Oh dear!

This result is practically bullying!
Chen Luyang gave an embarrassed smile.

Most other people's scores were around 80, with the majority falling around 85.

Occasionally, one or two subjects might yield scores in the 90s, but these are rare.

Basically, everyone's grades in each subject were quite average.

There were no particularly outstanding students, but there were also no particularly bad ones.

The results were generally very good.

But I'm different!

He scored above 90 in four subjects.

Not only did it score over 90, it was close to a perfect score.

Although these achievements were all obtained through project results.

But he actually worked on the project himself!

Chen Luyang was extremely satisfied with this result.

"That's great, now we can finally have a good New Year."

Chen Luyang breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, I composed myself and ran to the philosophy department to check my grades.

Just a few minutes after Chen Luyang left,
Other students also gradually arrived at the front of the list.

"Quickly check if Chen Luyang has failed Advanced Mathematics!!"

"Yes, yes, I came here to see his grades too!"

"I heard that if he fails advanced mathematics, he will have to read a self-criticism in public."

"I heard about it too, hahaha~"

……

A group of classmates, always eager for drama, all sullenly crowded around the report card.

No one looks up their own name first.
My eyes were immediately drawn to the name "Chen Luyang".

"Fuck..."

Sun Legen stared at the report card in shock, completely dumbfounded.

"I am not wrong, right?"

"The student in the Literature Department actually got a 90 in Advanced Mathematics???"

Not only him, but Pan Yu, Du Qiming, and Zhang Dongliang all thought they had seen wrong.

"How could he possibly score 90?!"

"This is unreasonable!!!"

"Could it be that Teacher Zhang gave him the questions?"

The question had barely left her lips when a senior student next to her debunked it:

"Teacher Zhang never assigns questions to anyone."

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Everyone already knows what kind of temper Teacher Zhang has.

You don't understand, you can't do it.

He can teach you anytime, anywhere, explaining things to you meticulously and patiently until you understand.

But when it comes to the exam, the scores are all handled officially.
The main principle is to treat everyone equally and fairly, so that all students are treated equally.

Moreover, a score of 90 is... extremely valuable.

If you said Chen Luyang got a score of 60 or 61, people could understand it as the teacher doing her a favor;
90 points?
No matter how many points the teacher adds, it won't reach this level.

Moreover, the proctors were all temporarily assigned from other departments, and their main approach was to be unfamiliar with the students, indifferent, unbiased, and ruthless.

Nobody can cheat.

A score of 90 is clearly earned through one's own efforts.

In addition, Chen Luyang scored above 90 in three other subjects.

In an instant!
Everyone felt as if dark clouds were gathering lightning overhead, crackling and sputtering as they struck the heads of others.

The chisel made them feel stifled, as if a fishbone was stuck in their throat!
But unfortunately, this is a gap that they cannot bridge simply by studying hard.

Who can study and do production off-campus at the same time?!
Ask yourself.

They cannot.

"The Cultural Committee is really amazing!"

for a long time,

Gao Xiaolin's heartfelt remark.

"At this age, with this ability and skill, he could be the head of a township back in our hometown."

Feng Tiesheng also sighed with emotion.

……

at this time
Chen Luyang casually walked out of the teaching building with his hands in his pockets and his head tilted back.

Philosophy Department Final Grades~

Lightly! Loosely! Take! Pinch!
Not a single score was below 90!

Although he has been running around for the past six months, he is almost exhausted.

But at least in the end, whether it was the project, the repair shop, or my studies, everything turned out alright.
They all achieved a fairly good result.

I can finally return to my hometown in peace.

With such excellent final grades, how could I not express my gratitude?
So, Chen Luyang gritted his teeth and spent a fortune to send Ma Tieli and Teacher Zhang each a box of Campbell's Soup.

He knew in his heart that this 90-point advanced mathematics score...

Ma Tieli deserves much credit!
But the one grading the papers is Teacher Zhang.

One must maintain a balance in life; the emotional appeal must continue to be played.

You should still express your gratitude when necessary.

After all, I still have his classes next semester, so the relationship needs to be "stable and progressive".

We need to work on strengthening our relationship.

……

Besides the two of them
Philosophy professors, Economics professors,

And several teachers in the advanced mathematics office who were repeatedly "harassed" by him,

He also prepared small gifts for each of them.

Anyway, the Chinese New Year is just around the corner, so it's easy to find an excuse and the occasion is just right.

The teachers initially declined, but after his persistent pleading, they eventually accepted.

As the students began to board the buses one after another to prepare to go home.

Those large and small bags of luggage always need someone to help carry them onto the train and onto the platform.

People like Tao Runze, whose home is in another province, and who have a wife and children at home,

Logically, we should have set off immediately.

But the eldest brother is, after all, the class monitor.

Another one who always protects the team very closely.

In addition, there are quite a few students in the class like Zheng Zhe who are young and have a lot of luggage.

After checking his classmates' return dates, Tao Runze simply bought a ticket for the last train back home.

After Chen Luyang learned about this, she tried to persuade Tao Runze to leave first.

After all, with the Lunar New Year approaching, repair shops aren't doing much business.
Chen Luyang planned to stay until the eve of the Lunar New Year before setting off, so he could act as the "send-off captain," personally escorting everyone onto the train.
However, Tao Runze insisted that he was the class monitor and that he could only go home in peace after seeing all his classmates off on the bus.

no way,
Since the eldest brother insisted on staying, Wu Dechen, Jiang Feng, and the other brothers from dormitory 421 also decided not to leave.

Anyway, everyone is a class committee member.

If we're going to keep it, we'll keep it together; if we're going to give it away, we'll give it away together.

With the class committee taking the lead, several local students, including Du Qiming and Gao Xiaolin, also spontaneously joined the team to see people off at the station.

Some helped carry bags, some led the way along the platform, and some were responsible for checking the location of the ticket gates.

Before long, the act of "sending people home" had turned into something resembling a volunteer service team during the Spring Festival travel rush.

(End of this chapter)