Zhang Desheng, that is, the teacher in the Student Work Office, looked at Zhou Jingming in some surprise, and didn't understand why Zhou Jingming's choice was SAIC.

"Yes, teacher, I want to go to Shencheng and SAIC to work. Zhou Jingming nodded, without the slightest hesitation.

"Are you sure it's SAIC, not Nanqi?" Zhang Desheng asked again, this time, even the volume couldn't help but increase by several decibels.

At this time, the rest of the teachers in the office also heard it.

"Classmate Zhou, don't be stupid! How can SAIC compare to our Nanqi!"

"That's it! Your grades are so good, it's a pity to graduate early, if you go to SAIC again, it will really bury you. ”

"If Professor Su knew that you wanted to go to SAIC, he would definitely be scolded again. ”

The explanation just now has made Zhou Jingming establish a good image in the minds of these teachers, and he is a student of his own college, so he persuaded a few more words.

The students of Runzhou Institute of Technology, and the top students, are actually going to SAIC, which is going to spread out, and it is estimated that it will also cause a heated discussion in the college.

Even the rest of the teachers said this, and Zhang Desheng couldn't understand it even more. Although the final distribution is not in the hands of the students themselves, the students' personal wishes will still be taken into account when assigning. In the first two years of early graduation applications, most of the students Zhang Desheng met wanted to go to Jinling Nanqi nearby, and none of them wanted to go to SAIC in Shencheng.

He didn't understand, obviously he was from Su Province, why did Zhou Jingming choose to go to Shencheng instead of seeking the near and far?

Moreover, the treatment of NAIC is much better than that of SAIC!

What's more, looking at Zhou Jingming's materials, the comprehensive score is the third in the college!

Could it be that there is something else hidden? If you are threatened, just blink, okay?

"Teacher, I'm really sure, go to SAIC. Zhou Jingming smiled helplessly, although he knew that there would be such a situation, but the reaction of these teachers was too intense.

However, Zhou Jingming can also understand why Zhang Desheng is so surprised, Zhou Jingming in his previous life, after graduating in 83, was officially assigned to work in Nanqi. Zhou Jingming clearly remembers that in the second year of work, that is, in 1985, Nanqi issued a Toshiba color TV to every employee in the staff!

In that era when black and white TVs were luxury, Nanqi was already rich enough to distribute color TVs. Of course, this is not the biggest benefit, the second year after the color TV was issued, that is, in 1986, Nanqi began to divide the room, as long as it is a regular employee, you can get a house of different sizes!

After only three years of work, Zhou Jingming was assigned a color TV and a house, although the house is not big, but it is his own house after all. Later, due to the needs of urban planning, Jinling City carried out large-scale demolition, and many old employees of Nanqi made a fortune by relying on these allocated houses.

On the other hand, SAIC at that time, the name was still called Shencheng Tractor Automobile Joint Venture Company, more than 60% of the profits, were earned by tractors and other agricultural machinery, and its status in the automobile industry could not be compared with Nanqi at all, and it was no wonder that no one wanted to go to SAIC.

It's just that fate always likes to play tricks on people, because of the introduction of Santana models, SAIC came and went, and it turned over all of a sudden, and later, even the flourishing Nanqi became a wholly-owned subsidiary of SAIC, which has to be embarrassing.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Desheng to know all this, which is why he was so surprised by Zhou Jingming's decision.

"Okay, next question ......" Zhang Desheng glanced at Zhou Jingming deeply, then lowered his head and continued while making notes on the paper.

After asking five questions in a row, Zhang Desheng put away the materials, "Okay, you go back first, the final distribution result can be notified later." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang. Zhou Jingming thanked him respectfully, and then walked out of the office with a smile on his face.

"This Xiao Zhou, I don't know what he thinks, and it is understandable to refuse to be Professor Su's graduate student, but I can't understand that I chose to go to SAIC. ”

"It's not! Just the horns of SAIC, who wants to go!"

As soon as Zhou Jingming walked out of the office with his front foot, a teacher couldn't help but sigh.

Listening to these people's discussions, Zhang Desheng couldn't help frowning, and for a while he didn't know if it was time to come by Zhou Jingming's wishes.

***

After walking out of the administrative building of the college, Zhou Jingming's heart was relaxed, and even walking was much happier than before. After nearly two hours of delay in it, it was almost ten o'clock at the moment, and the campus was more lively than in the early morning.

Passing by the door of the girls' dormitory, the girls who came in and out, in groups of three or five, walked with some talking and laughing. Many of them, either in crisp ponytails or with fluffy shoulder-length hair, have already dressed in beautiful dresses, and in the evening, the breeze blows their hair and skirts at the same time, bringing bursts of fragrance.

The sun shines through the branches of the trees on their faces, the light and shadow are mottled, there is no heavy makeup, no retouching and whitening, some are just the most primitive natural beauty.

Because he was worried about what Su Wangting said to himself, as soon as the first class in the afternoon ended, Zhou Jingming came to the office with a book, and compared with the morning, there were obviously fewer teachers in the office at this time.

"Here, sit. Su Wangting looked up at Zhou Jingming, pointed to the chair next to him and said.

Zhou Jingming was also not polite, pulled over the chair and sat down, "Professor Su, do you have anything to do with me?"

Su Wangting put on his reading glasses, "It's nothing, I just want to continue to discuss with you how to reduce the aerodynamic resistance coefficient." He went to look through the literature again in the morning and found that the reduction of the aerodrag coefficient of the car was not as simple as he thought at first.

"I was about to tell you about this. Zhou Jingming put down the textbook, then took out a piece of paper, and roughly drew the outline of the car, "You said in the morning that the smaller the aeroresistance coefficient, the better, but in fact it is incorrect, and the reduction of the aerodynamic coefficient should also follow these points, first of all, for the front of the body, the engine cover should be leaned forward." ”

Zhou Jingming didn't care whether Su Wangting could understand it or not, and began to talk endlessly about the picture. Fortunately, Su Wangting also has a lot of research on aerodynamics, and after Zhou Jingming said this, the mystery in his heart was slowly solved, and his appreciation of Zhou Jingming was raised to a new level.

"These are a few foreign documents, if you have time, help me translate them. After finishing talking about the air resistance coefficient, Su Wangting handed Zhou Jingming a few papers.

Zhou Jingming took the literature with both hands and looked through it casually, "Okay, Mr. Su, I can give it to you tomorrow morning at the latest." ”

"This is not in a hurry, by the way, I heard Lao Zhang say, do you want to be assigned to SAIC?"

Zhou Jingming secretly complained in his heart, this Professor Su, shouldn't he educate himself again?

But who knows, before he could answer, Su Wangting said again, "If you really want to go, I can say hello for you." ”

Zhou Jingming was overjoyed all of a sudden, with Su Wangting as an introduction, then this time going to SAIC must be stable!

"That's really thanks to Teacher Su!" Zhou Jingming hurriedly said.

"Don't come with me for this!" Su Wangting rolled his eyes, and then took something on the table,

"Oh, go back and practice the words well, the words are the façade of a person, and the ancients are like their people. Don't be sorry for the good skin your parents gave you!"