Chapter 66 Reading Books and Ideals
On that day, I was in excellent condition, and I completed all the exercises a lot earlier. Seeing that it was still early, and he was a little reluctant to sit in the library, after thinking about it, Jing Jian finally thought of borrowing for the first time.
Smoothly entered the inner hall, looking at the rows of bookshelves, I couldn't help but feel excited. In my previous life, I was just reading some newspapers and magazines outside the museum, and where it was like now, I could embrace the whole ocean of knowledge.
Finally took a step and walked along the bookshelf. There are a lot of dazzling dishes, and after a while, I have already been dazzled. "Damn!" Jing Jian secretly laughed and scolded, "How do you finish this life?"
The pleasure is indescribable. Maybe Wei Yingzhi is really right, if he really gives Jing Jian a few months, he can't give up college at all, especially this broken courtyard that he loves and hates. Suddenly, Jing Jian stopped, and he finally found a book that he was very interested in.
I took down the professional book and flipped through it, which introduced an important theory of chemical processes. Recalling the previous life, a certain factory owned by Jing Jian was to break through this technology and spend a lot of money to introduce it abroad. But I never expected that after spending a huge amount of money, the foreign businessmen still hid their secrets, so that they could not be put into production for a long time. Since then, there have been many lawsuits, and even lawsuits have been brought into law, additional investment, and technology importers have been replaced...... , all kinds of methods, still technical blockade, a living history of blood and tears. It wasn't until many years later that the domestic technology finally made a breakthrough that brought this aborted project back to life.
As a result of his efforts, Jing Jian is not an expert in that field, but he is already quite familiar with this chemical process. He certainly understands the difference between laboratory theory and industrial production. But this does not prevent Jing Jian's curiosity, and he always wants to see, what is the difficulty?
Take the book, finish the formalities, and return to your seat. I looked at it carefully, and I quickly became addicted to it, and I took out a pen and paper and kept jotting down what I was interested in......
I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Jing Jian felt a person standing beside him, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a jacket, frowning, thinking carefully about something.
"Professor Chu!" Jing Jian's face was full of surprise. This Professor Chu Zhiwen is the current head of the Department of Chemistry in Jingjian. The future academician of the Academy of Sciences, Professor Zhao Xia's mentor and boss, Jing Jian has been black all his life, and one of the people who sneered at Jing Jian who harmed Zhao Xia's life.
"Shhhhh Stretching out his finger and clicking on Jing Jian's paper, Chu Zhiwen said softly, "These two places have some ideas." None of the others are right, or they don't understand it at all, or they swallow it. ”
"Uh......" Don't mention Jing Jian's embarrassment at this time. It was those two places that also relied on memory to silently write down the results of later technical research. And in other places, it was completely in front of Chu Zhiwen, exposing his shallowness.
Chu Zhiwen remained silent, took the white paper on the table, and wrote more than a dozen names: "These dozen books are all basic, but you must master all the basic courses first." You read the first three books, and if you think you can master them within three months, come to me and give you a set of exercises. ”
Chu Zhiwen glanced at Jing Jian again: "I know you." Being able to be a class leader proves that you are excellent. However, Huaqing is an institution of higher learning, and excellence in learning is the most important. I hope you can work harder in your studies. After saying these words, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his legs and left.
Jing Jian was sweating at the waterfall. How can there be such a high risk when reading a broken book in Huaqing? Eh? No? Why did Chu Zhi ask for some reason to add weight to himself? Looking at the title of the book on the paper, Jing Jian wanted to cry without tears and hung his head: "What else can I say? Let's go borrow those three books first!"
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sighed and took the three books in his hand, walked out of the library, and just around the corner, he saw He Guoxiong coming towards him. Stand up and straighten your chest: "Good chief." ”
Today, He Guoxiong seemed to be in a good mood, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and signaled the direction of the library: "Take a break." Xiao Jian, just came back from reading?"
"Yes, Chief. ”
"How's it going?"
Light a cigarette for He Guoxiong: "Report to the chief, the pressure is too great. ”
He Guoxiong smiled and nodded: "The most important thing is to have a good attitude." Several times I passed by, and I saw you reading in the library. Very good. ”
Jing Jian was embarrassed, but he didn't expect He Guoxiong to care about himself all the time: "Report to the chief, I will definitely work hard." ”
With a wave of his hand, Jing Jian relaxed and walked along. He Guoxiong asked casually: "Have you thought about it, what are you going to do after graduation? Do you want to go back to the army?"
"It's a bit difficult. Jing Jian told the truth. Since the troops have been discharged from the army, they will never be recruited unless they have made great contributions. Even Huaqing graduates are almost impossible to make "great contributions".
"Hmm!" He Guoxiong nodded. Obviously, he has already learned about Jing Jian's files, and he also understands this, "Gold will always shine, and achievements can be made anywhere." ”
"Prize, chief. Jing Jian said with a smile, "Actually, I also thought about it, when I go to a local or ministry to be a cadre, I can't understand interpersonal relationships, and the human nature of our troops is too straightforward." Research those, I'm afraid it's not qualified. To put it in my heart, looking at the classmates around me, I really have an inferiority complex. So it's better to stay in school. Jing Jian really had this idea. Staying in college, with a high income, respectful status, and winter and summer vacations, is in line with his plain and leisurely ideas.
"Staying in school?" He Guoxiong smiled, "To be a university professor, you also have to study to be top-notch, right? Do you want to develop in political work or affairs?"
Jing Jian smiled hippie: "I haven't thought about it in terms of political work, but the affairs are good." For example, managing a library or something. I can read every day. Jing Jian was secretly funny, why did he suddenly get involved with the librarian?
"Hehe, you little ghost. He Guoxiong was also amused, "It's beautiful to think." But...... I can understand. ”
"Huh?" To be honest, Jing Jiandai was a little joking just now, "Chief, don't you criticize me, don't you have big ambitions?"
"I know you've been on the battlefield, and I've been on the battlefield. He Guoxiong showed a reminiscent expression, "I participated in the revolution at the end of the Anti-Japanese War, and I was a guard of the old chief at that time. When I was first liberated, I was less than 20 years old, and I was thinking that I finally didn't have to fight. Organized to study in schools and prepare to support local development. An order was given, and he rushed to North Korea ....... It's gone, and many of my comrades-in-arms are gone. We have the best willpower in the world, but the war is still fighting steel. To tell you a secret, after I came back, I never watched war movies. ”
“......”
"Don't have that expression. Tired, allow to rest. But the trumpet sounded, and the steel gun was still clenched. ”
"Yes, Chief. ”
"I almost forgot, you worked hard in those days. Come to my office at five o'clock tomorrow, and together with Xiao Li, I will take you to fight the tooth sacrifice. Dress neatly. ”
"Yes, Chief. ”