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(); After Hu Wenhai thought that the class paper was delivered to him, he took a closer look at it, and he realized that it was absolutely impossible.

The reason is simple, this paper is in English, and it is not an ordinary English test method, but a test content that focuses on daily application!

Thinking of the exchange student gossip that Xia Boyang said, the purpose of this exam is self-evident. Maybe it's a process of screening for exchange student quotas. As for how much the test results affect the decision of candidates, then hahahaha the weather is really good today.

Obviously, Hu Wenhai is not the only smart person among the students. After getting the papers, a faint sound of head-to-ear exchanges sounded in the classroom after a while. It wasn't until Xiao Huaidan knocked on the podium with a blackboard eraser that the students' discussions were suppressed, and the classroom sounded with the sound of neat brushing and answering questions.

For ordinary students, English is like a book in the sky, but of course it is nothing to Hu Wenhai. Not to mention that he had a few years more than other classmates in college, and he didn't know how many times he had been to the United States before he was reborn. What's more, the wafer factory where he worked at the beginning had many engineers hired from abroad, and it was impossible to always rely on translation for communication.

Therefore, for Hu Wenhai, English is not only a matter of stepping stones, but also a tool for daily work.

This English paper, which emphasizes daily communication, may be strict and beyond the scope of study for students who have never even been out of the country and have never seen American Mao. can be placed here by Hu Wenhai, it is really like a fish in water, and the pen is smart.

"Hey, fat man, wake up, wake up!" Hu Wenhai pushed Zhou Shuo, who was obviously still in a fugue state, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at, your goddess has already left!"

After returning to school and finishing the exam, Xiao Huaidan happily announced the end of class, and then Shi Shiran left the classroom.

The students in the classroom couldn't help but cheer when they heard the word "end of school", and then prepared to go home.

Only Zhou Shuo sat alone in the classroom and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"What, what kind of goddess, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Shuo was pushed by Hu Wenhai like this, and suddenly came back to his senses, and made a big red face. His infatuation with Xiao Huaidan, the second class teacher of the second class of high school, can be seen as long as he is a person with long eyes. But then again, Xiao Huaidan's violent contrasting temperament of coexistence of intellectuality and charm is indeed very lethal to male classmates who are just starting to fall in love.

Zhou Shuo is only the one who is the most exposed, and I am afraid that he is by no means the only one.

"Let's go, it's time for school, what are you still doing here?" Xia Boyang packed his schoolbag and hurried over.

The three of them walked out of the classroom with a smile, but there was no blinding classmate who insisted on coming up and pretending to be slapped in the face.

"Hey, that's ...... talking"

Zhou Shuo opened the lock of the bicycle, suddenly looked at Hu Wenhai and asked, "Brother Hai, why did you go to the second high school in the first place?" Although your family's conditions cannot be said to be particularly good, it is not difficult to go to Xiucheng Middle School with your study conditions, right? If you go to Xiucheng Middle School, maybe you will have the opportunity to go to the United States. Our second high school is to grab a place for the whole school, and Xiucheng Middle School can have five places. ”

"Me?"

Hu Wenhai thought about it, shook his head with a smile and said, "The second high school is closer to my house." ”

"Just because of this?" Zhou Shuo opened his mouth wide, a good high school directly affects the probability of students being admitted to college, who would choose a poor high school because it is close to home!

"Ah, that's probably why. Hu Wenhai nodded.

"Stupid!" Xia Boyang, who had already pushed the car out of the carport, slapped Zhou Shuo on the head, shook his head and said: "For Brother Hai, there is a difference in which high school to go to?

"If you want me to say, you should try hard this time. Xia Boyang looked serious, turned his head and said to Hu Wenhai: "If you can go to the United States, maybe you can have multiple ways to go abroad to study in college." ”

"Universities abroad are so good?"

"Okay, why is it bad? If it were me, I would definitely try to go to university abroad, and that would be the United States!"

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Talking about walking along the way, the three people in Hu Wenhai's small circle live not far away, and the way out of school is often the best time for them to exchange feelings. For Xia Boyang and Zhou Shuo's constant encouragement, Hu Wenhai is not interested. It may be a precious exchange opportunity for others, but it is really not very attractive to him.

America? To be honest, what was there in the United States in the eighties?

Talking and laughing, Xia Boyang and Zhou Shuo have both gone home. Hu Wenhai was riding his car almost to his home when he suddenly stumbled.

At the gate of the courtyard of the Hu family, I don't know when a white Santana was parked. Santana is not so easy to see in these days, and there are many passenger cars such as Lada and Imperial Capital 212 in Xiucheng. Although Santana has a lot of imported and assembled cars sold in the world, it is still extremely rare to see pepper noodles in the country.

Hu Wenhai looked at Santana's license plate again, and suddenly landed. Bo, this is the number of the small convoy in the Xiucheng City Government, right? That is to say, the person who came, which leader of the Xiucheng City Government was eighty percent?

How could a city government leader pop up in the house of the half-dead director of the 501 factory?

"Mom, you're here?"

Hu Wenhai pushed his bicycle into his yard and felt some curiosity through the window into the living room.

"Oh, this is Comrade Xiaohu, right?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't shout out Xiao Yeqin, but another middle-aged thin man who looked to be in his forties rushed out of the main room.

The visitor was wearing a white shirt, but because his body was too thin, it looked a little loose and draped over his body. His hands were like chicken paws, and he grabbed Hu Wenhai's hand and shook it.

"You are?"

Hu Wenhai was taken aback by the enthusiasm of the visitor, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yeqin who came out behind him strangely.

Xiao Yeqin smiled all over her face, gave Hu Wenhai a look, and hurriedly introduced: "Son, this is Mayor Wang of our embroidery city, and he came to you today." ”

"Looking for me?"

Hu Wenhai's mind turned around, and he randomly thought of what was going on-Latif must have news from his side.

"Yes, yes, on behalf of the one million citizens of Xiucheng, I would like to congratulate Comrade Xiaohu on his achievements!" Mayor Wang, to be precise, should be the deputy secretary of the Xiucheng Municipal Party Committee, the mayor, and the mayor of the Zhengpai, but not the grass-headed mayor who omitted the word "deputy", shook Hu Wenhai's hand and said: "Comrade Xiaohu is still so young, and he has already made such great achievements in science and technology and economy, which is really admirable!"

"Mayor Wang is polite, so Major Latif from Pakistan has already arrived in Xiucheng?"

Hu Wenhai's calmness and composure surprised Wang Yichun a little, and he believed that it was impossible for any high school student in Xiucheng to maintain such a stable relationship under his enthusiastic offensive. But Hu Wenhai did it, as if what he was in front of was not the parents of a million people in Xiucheng, but an ordinary worker in his father Hu Jiefang 501 Factory.

"The genius child is really extraordinary!" Wang Yichun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In this era, China has its own aura of great glory for prodigies. For example, in the junior classes of Tokyo University and University of Science and Technology, the whole society's pursuit of geniuses and looking at them differently is a long-cherished wish that entrusts the fantasy of China's science and technology to take off.

At this time, the Chinese came out of the catastrophe and looked at the world to experience the pain of backwardness in science and technology. Hoping for the miracle of the young prodigy, that is, also hoping that the young New China will create a miracle.

And is Hu Wenhai a juvenile prodigy?

Well, I'm afraid he can't be counted as a young man. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, they are obviously young. But a genius's evaluation is still indispensable. Before coming, Wang Yichun had already had a detailed understanding of Hu Wenhai.

Not only the simulation machine project since the summer vacation, but also the holographic sight project brought by Latif . Even Hu Wenhai's various nonsense deeds from childhood to adulthood, he knows them all.

In Wang Yichun's view, Hu Wenhai's growth trajectory is clearly a process in which a genius child constantly flashes his creative power!

As for the simulated machine project, well, it is not a dish in the basket of embroidery city.

Although Factory 501 was assigned to a locality, it was still a military factory on record. To say, it is probably a bit of a dual-use appearance, belonging to an organization with two sets of brands.

No matter how you look at the simulation machine project, I am afraid it is not within the scope of civilian use. What's more, in the simulated aircraft project, in addition to the 501 factory, there are also the participation of the Air Force and the 601 Institute. Although I heard that the simulated aircraft project was intended to be introduced by Pakistan, the foreign exchange could not reach the hands of the 501 factory, nor the pocket of the embroidered city government -- that was the dish in the basket of China Aviation Technology.

Nowadays, if China wants to export everything flying in the sky, it has to follow the path of China Aviation Technology, and ordinary enterprises have no right to export at all! After such layers of profit sharing, what falls into the pocket of the Xiucheng City Government is just a little scrap of cold burning, which really makes people not interested.

However, the whole range of scopes is different!

It's okay to say it's military, but it's not unreasonable to say it's civilian. The most important thing is that since this technology was invented by Hu Wenhai, can he do the work of Latif and other visitors, and simply invest in building a factory in Xiucheng?

The thought of being able to pull in a total of millions of dollars of foreign investment made Wang Yichun feel the urge to faint with happiness.

The US dollar, that's the US dollar! In the future, China's foreign exchange disease, which will be deeply rooted in the bone marrow, is already at the beginning of its appearance.

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