Chapter 57: Teacher Cheng, please advise!
After the laughter, it's time to get to the point.
He Miao got up and walked to the table, and spread out the books and notebooks in his bag.
"What are you doing?"
Cheng Xidong walked over and looked at He Miao "setting up a stall", his eyebrows furrowed.
Although he often does not shave and is unkempt, the data computer desktop must be neat, which may have something to do with the nature of the work.
The materials he used himself will be put away at hand, and even use the classification method to classify his own materials according to his own unique methods, so where to take them.
He Miao never understood how anyone in this world could separate the words clean and tidy.
In the same way, Cheng Xidong can't understand that a little girl with a bright appearance like He Miao can mess up the desktop and drawers like a pig's nest.
Lots of contrasts. People are a community of contradictions.
It is only when there are so many complex and diverse individuals that there can be a diverse world.
He Miao didn't care about the dislike of Cheng Xidong who was standing aside, and the dog-legged moved a stool for Cheng Xidong and forced him to sit down.
"Come on, come on, Mr. Cheng sit down. β
Cheng Xidong didn't quite adapt to his new role, and he still felt awkward when he sat down.
He Miao moved the books spread out on the table to Cheng Xidong one by one.
She didn't know how to start with that book, so she simply pushed it in front of Teacher Cheng, meaning to let Teacher Cheng pick it.
Cheng Xidong's brows never let go, watching He Miao make a good mess of the table, his hands still couldn't help but clean it up.
picked up a copy of "Introduction to the Fundamentals of Mechanical Manufacturing", or the first time He Miao went to his house that day, he searched for a long time in the bookcase in front of the window, and he had thrown it in there for many years.
"Why did you get my college textbook?"
Cheng Xidong didn't understand what He Miao thought. In any case, it is now considered "on the examination room", shouldn't you take something closely related to your company, such as the transmission principle of the drive device, the technical terms and explanations of various local parts, and so on?
Isn't it too late to start consolidating everything from the beginning?
Thinking of this, Cheng Xidong euphemistically put forward his own opinion: "These are all basic theoretical knowledge, is it too late for you to touch it now." β
After going through so many times, He Miao repeated He Miao's death and crying, Cheng Xidong finally understood that there must be ways and means to speak, pay attention to the wording, and pay attention to He Miao's acceptance.
"You can only ask about the basics, didn't you say that the field is separated by the mountains. β
Dare to lover or think about him.
"It's okay, you don't care about it, just ask if you have any questions. β
The top priority is how to deal with the "big test" that He Miao can't avoid tomorrow.
He Miao pouted.
"I've been looking at the information myself for the past few days, word by word, and it's good to be familiar with it, and each PPT has a schematic diagram marked with text. β
"And what else do you want me to teach you?"
Cheng Xidong was a little disappointed.
He could hear that there was something in He Miao's words.
That is, he couldn't help her at all, and she didn't count on him.
This aroused Cheng Xidong's desire to teach.
"I just have a lot of details, and I really don't understand the principle, so I want to ask you today about the consolidation of the foundation. β
"You bring all your original introduction materials, and I'll teach you. β
Cheng Xidong stretched out his palm and asked He Miao for information.
He Miao took a step back.
"No, I'll just read it myself, just teach me a few basic things in this book. β
Such a reaction was an extreme distrust of himself in Cheng Xidong's eyes, and he was a little angry.
"You just don't think I can help you at all. β
Cheng Xidong's anger was not that He Miao was reluctant to let him help, but that He Miao was extremely distrustful of him and unwilling to give his back to himself, not to mention that this was still a field that he was familiar with a lot compared to He Miao.
The more this is the case, the more skeptical He Miao becomes.
She looked at Cheng Xidong suspiciously for a while, and saw that Cheng Xidong's outstretched hand was not retracted, which was iron-hearted.
"This is a big deal, to be professional, I don't believe you, I just think you are right, the field is like a mountain, since you know a little bit about it, it is inevitable to teach me that there will be problems, I am a little white, so that the appointment is half the effort, if you completely understand it wrong, deviate, then tomorrow our company's face will be all let me lose all my face. β
If you think about it carefully, He Miao's theory is not wrong, this is indeed a big deal, and you can't be careless.
But Cheng Xidong wanted to try.
He Miao saw that he was resolute, but he couldn't resist it, and it would just be a useless waste of time if he continued like this.
"Well, I'll see if you're qualified enough to teach me carefully. β
"What?"
Cheng Xidong never expected that He Miao, as a mechanical novice, still has high requirements for teachers, and he will not be allowed to teach for a while to see his qualifications.
"It's easy,"
He Miao once again dragged out a few drawings from the pile of books that Cheng Xidong had already cleaned up, unfolded them one by one and laid them out in front of Cheng Xidong.
"What are you doing?"
Cheng Xidong looked at He Miao's confused behavior in confusion.
"Induction exam, do you think being a teacher is such a simple thing?"
He Miao's subtext is "It's not that easy." β
Cheng Xidong couldn't cry or laugh: "What can you test me? Can you draw a picture? You can't understand if I really draw?"
"Who tested you for drawing?"
He Miao rolled his eyes.
"This drawing is taken back by our company's salesman from the customer company for inquiry.
The above markings are all in English, and this standard is also an international standard, all in feet and inches.
I need you to transform this drawing into something that domestic engineers can understand. β
He Miao said it seriously, and Cheng Xidong was shocked when he heard it.
"What's that? You're asking me to translate these drawings?"
Cheng Xidong is really unbelievable.
"Uh-huh. β
He Miao nodded in confirmation.
"Your brain is broken, you know that I can't do liberal arts, especially English, the worst English, college English level 4 is barely enough, flying at a low altitude, you let me do the translation work??!"
Cheng Xidong really wanted to open He Miao's little head and see what was inside.
"That's right. β
Only then did He Miao react that there was a very unreasonable bug in this induction test.
She immediately proposed corrective measures: "Well, I'll write out the basic meaning of these English words, and how about you translate the basic meaning of mine into technical terms according to the diagram?
Cheng Xidong nodded and agreed.
Then in the following two hours, He Miao pinched a pencil, meditated, and turned on his mobile phone from time to time to borrow Youdao
Translation, find Chinese explanations of unfamiliar words.
was busy until more than twelve o'clock, He Miao moved his sore neck, and handed over three densely written drawings to Cheng Xidong's hands, as if he had finally worked hard to write a book, and handed in his satisfactory answer sheet to the invigilator in the examination room.
Cheng Xidong put down the mobile phone in his hand, unfolded it and looked at it seriously for a while, and nodded directly.
Wait, He Miao suddenly reacted: Is this testing her or Cheng Xidong??!
She saw that Cheng Xidong was looking at those drawings, and she didn't want to be disturbed by the appearance of twisting her eyebrows and falling into contemplation, but she just put away her temper and waited for Cheng Xidong's result.
As a result, Cheng Xidong watched it for a long time and didn't write anything, but finally slapped the three drawings on the table and couldn't stop praising He Miao.
"You have good translation skills, and you can directly translate the technical parameters of the drawings in the future, there is no problem. β
β WhatοΌοΌβ
After doing it for a long time, Cheng Xidong was doing proofreading work, and He Miao was doing it for a long time, asking and answering himself, and giving himself a big problem?
"I asked you to convert the drawings, and I didn't let you do copywriting proofreading, what does it mean that there is no problem??"
He Miao was angry, and she was looking for something to do for herself for a long time.
"My point of view is that everything is OK, you translate it into such a drawing, and any domestic process engineer who does not understand English can understand it, and a slightly experienced master can also understand it. Congratulations, you're out of school!"
When Cheng Xidong said this, he applauded He Miao in admiration, and He Miao was a little embarrassed.
"Really, really?"
She touched the back of her neck embarrassedly and lowered her head, she didn't expect that she still had such hidden strength.
"Really, don't worry, you're so serious and talented, there will be no problem with tomorrow's commentary. β
With Cheng Xidong's encouragement and high affirmation, He Miao's confidence suddenly increased, and the whole person walked lightly, and he was just out of despair and looked uneasy and scared.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when she left the hotel, and although she didn't have lunch, He Miao didn't feel hungry at all, because she already had a full sense of accomplishment, so she didn't care if she was hungry or not.
A good night's sleep.
When the "big enemy was current" on Monday, He Miao was still cowardly.
She was running a few scattered contract reviews when she received a call from the project manager informing her to come in a moment and that the guests had arrived.
As soon as the tower entered the huge first conference room, her heart sank.
She is a teacher at the school, and as a new teacher, she is often led by the principal.
At that time, she was never nervous, even if it was the big leader of the Education Bureau, it was all turnip greens in her eyes.
But on this occasion today, a room full of people, from the moment she came in, dozens of pairs of eyes watched her every move, which was very eye-catching.
Her goosebumps jumped all at once, and for the first time, the short steps from the door to the first position were so short.
No matter how slow she slowed down, it would soon come to an end.
When she sat down, her mind went blank, and the room was silent.
The project manager sat on her left and poked her with his elbow.
She reacted, took the remote control pen handed over by the other party, and hurriedly stood up.
The rows sitting opposite are all customers, accompanied by a female translator who is generous and has an excellent temperament.
She nodded slightly at He Miao, who returned with an embarrassed but polite smile.
The customer looked up at He Miao ignorantly, presumably He Miao was the only one standing alone in such a large company, and he must be a representative.
One by one, they smiled at He Miao and nodded, indicating friendship.
He Miao suddenly felt that he was standing arrogantly like this, too conspicuous and unsafe.
The expectant look in everyone's eyes instantly multiplied her pressure.
Staying in place like a mallet, I'm not the way to do it.
In order to alleviate the embarrassing situation, but also to relieve her tension.
First, she smiled and half-jokingly made a humorous self-introduction, and then slowly moved to the screen, ready to start her product and company introduction.
βOKοΌLet is start our introduction.β
The opening was not bad, He Miao relied on her dexterous reaction and pure British pronunciation, in one go, her eyes swept to the customer's face from time to time, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Everyone was listening carefully to He Miao's attentive explanation, and she gradually stopped being nervous, becoming more and more confident, and when she was nearing the end, there were still unexpected problems.
There is also the penultimate PPT schematic diagram of the internal structure of the gearbox, there is a long word, He Miao originally checked the phonetic transcription specifically for it, read and read, but at the critical moment or forgot.
In the usual situation, she would have passed the test in a "woo lu, woo lu".
But on such a momentous occasion today, she did not dare to take risks.
I thought about pausing for a few seconds, and if I could think about it with divine help, I would immediately think about it.
The cruel truth told her that this not only made her unable to remember the word, but also easily caused a commotion on the scene.
The ensuing whispering only made her more and more uneasy and confused, panicked to the point of total collapse, and lost all the games to the point of not being able to get off the stage.
The long disruption lasted for about five minutes, and He Miao felt like a clown on the stage, everyone poking their fingers at her backbone and asking her what was wrong.
She didn't dare to look up, her head was so low that she almost hit her face on the ground.
βIt is my turn and my very pleasure to introduce our reducer for you.β
The whispering finally stopped when this clear, but not loud voice rang out in the conference room.
Only then did He Miao dare to raise his head and look at Xuemei, who was walking slowly towards him from not far away.
At that moment, He Miao was so excited that she almost cried and knelt down for Xuemei.
Xuemei at that moment was really a goddess with her own highlights in He Miao's eyes.
Xuemei quickly walked up to He Miao, directly took the remote control pen in He Miao's hand, patted He Miao's shoulder, and motioned He Miao to find a nearby place to sit down.
He Miao didn't hesitate, hurried down and gave way to Xuemei.
Xuemei finished the next explanation unhurriedly, and He Miao was able to successfully complete the task this time.
After it was over, He Miao's heart was full of gratitude to Xuemei, and she thought about inviting Xuemei to have a meal after work in a while.
When she opened her bag to take her phone and prepare to book a place, she found that her ID card was gone.
She left, and the inner and outer three layers turned over the small bag and looked for it several times, but there was still nothing.
Usually it's in a small pocket, but it's gone if you say no.
This is a very important document, and it will take a long time to lose it and redo it, and it will be terrible if it is picked up by someone with bad intentions.
She still didn't give up, thinking about confirming with Cheng Xidong again whether her ID card was with him.
Cheng Xidong received a call from He Miao asking if he had seen her ID card, and felt inexplicable.
"How could your ID card be with me, and you didn't give it to me. β
"Then where do you say it will fall, I have searched for it several times, but there is nowhere to go. β
He Miaoli's group turned.
"Will you lose it in the hotel?"
Cheng Xidong also actively tried to find ways to provide clues.
"Ah, can't you?"
"Why not, I remember the day I saw you holding it in your hand and putting it on the table in your room. β
He Miao patted her head, that day, in order not to show her stuff in front of the staff, she took out her ID card and grabbed it in her hand to "pretend" the room card.
"So, what do you say?"
"What else can I do, go get it!"
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