"36 degrees 4. "I'm willing to take out the thermometer under my armpit and look at it and give a number.

"36 degrees 2. "Xiaoyuan also looked at the thermometer.

Zhong Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

She, the building manager, is responsible for counting everyone's body temperature every day and then reporting it truthfully.

"By the way, what about Panpan?" Le Yi didn't see Tian Panpan early in the morning.

Zhong Yuan sighed, Tian Panpan was going out very early this time, standing at the door of the class and counting the body temperature of the students one by one.

Teachers already started work early, but now it's even earlier.

In fact, school is the most tense place in this period, after all, it is all children who are the lifeblood of the family, and they are happy if nothing happens, and an accident is a fatal event.

While a few people were talking, there was another screeching sound of the piano downstairs.

"Oh my mother!" willingly covered his ears: "Sword Spirit, this is terrible! I'm going to have high blood pressure if I listen to it again!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly at her, and looked at the dense keys of the bayan accordion, and knew that it must not be easy to play.

The accordion was very domineering, and it was terrifyingly loud.

"Lingling!" Zhong Yuan opened the window and shouted at Zhao Jianling, "Can you rest for a while?"

Zhao Jianling, who was sitting under the plane tree, waved his hand at Zhong Yuan with his teeth, put away the piano and walked upstairs.

"This thing is too difficult!" Zhao Jianling angrily threw the piano on Xiaoyuan's bed.

It's been a few days, and I can't even play a decent tune, it's a waste of such a haode piano.

"Cool off and drink a glass of water!" Xiao Yuan smiled and handed her a glass of water.

Zhao Jianling poured water into it, and the very sweet honey water was also added with mint, which made people feel fresh.

"I've decided, when SARS passes, I'll go to a study class! I still don't believe it, why is it so difficult?" Zhao Jianling gritted his teeth and said.

Willing for them to coax: "You hurry up and torture those teachers, don't torture us!"

The sword spirit glared at her angrily.

"By the way, haven't you seen Brother Jingtao much these days?"

Xiao Yuan turned his head to look at Leyi, after all, they are a unit, and they can always know some news.

"He?" willingly rolled his eyes:

"When he went to Munich in July, he stayed in the workshop for a while, who knows what he was busy with!"

"July?" Xiaoyuan was stunned: "What if SARS is not over yet?"

Zhong Yuan shook his head: "Then who is waiting for you! Germany is not Beijing!"

Xiao Yuan puffed out his mouth, what was wrong with him, he even forgot about such a big thing as Brother Jingtao going abroad to compete in July......

****

In the huge workshop, a locomotive is parked because it is so large that even the machine tool on one side seems small.

Figures come and go on the elevated overhead crane in the air, busy overhauling the locomotive's high-voltage contact power grid.

The workers were all wearing the same blue overalls, hard hats, and large masks, and it was hard to tell who was who.

But Xiang Xiaoyuan still found Liang Jingtao at once.

He is very thin, and his posture is not straight, because he has been busy under the locomotive for many years, and he is slightly hunchbacked, but Xiaoyuan likes to look at him so much, even if it is just a back.

I have always felt that Brother Jing Tao is a magician, and how complex the drawings of parts will be created in his hands; I have always felt that Brother Jing Tao is a surgeon, and the nose that is already lying in the nest will find out the cause in his hands, and he will speed up with great energy.

"Xiaoyuan?" Liang Jingtao saw a small figure standing at the door.

The door of the factory is too big, and Xiaoyuan stands next to it like a small rivet.

He immediately rushed over: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yuan shook his hand and was willing to translate haodejishu information, and it was not a time to fake public and private.

"You haven't been back to the dormitory for the past few days?" Xiao Yuan looked at him with a wink.

Liang Jingtao smiled and sat on the bench on the side of the factory with her: "Time is too tight, I want to practice more." Some molds are still not accurate enough. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled and stopped talking. She knew that a lot of it wasn't Brother Jingtao's problem.

He works hard enough and is extremely talented, but it's a pity that the domestic machine tools are not angry, those top machine tools, many countries have imposed a strict jishu blockade on China, and it is not easy to see the picture.

Only they know how difficult it is for China's industrial workers.

Because I can only rely on jishu to make up for the lack of equipment, I can only use my own hands and eyes to fight those precision instruments.

But they never wanted to complain, and they never gave up.

Every step of the way today is for future generations to no longer suffer like this, not to go so hard, or at least to stand on the same starting line as the developed countries.

"Come on!" Xiaoyuan smiled.

"Come on!" Liang Jingtao also smiled.

She understands him, and only he understands her......

*****

"How do you use this thing?" Tian Panpan fiddled with the infrared thermometer in his hand.

Xiaoyuan took it: "I'll take a look." I fiddled with it a few times, but the scale didn't appear.

Zhong Yuan snatched the gun and adjusted it in a few clicks.

She is particularly talented in some areas, and as long as it is an electronic device, she will quickly become familiar with it.

"Don't move!" she held an infrared thermometer and shot at Leyi.

"Ah......" happily clutched his chest and fell on the bed, acting: "You liar...... He also said that he would not kill ...... if he surrendered his gun."

Xiang Xiaoyuan and the others laughed.

"What are you doing with this?" said Sword Spirit as he grabbed the thermostat.

"The state distributes it, and it is used to measure the temperature of students!" Pan Pan said with a smile.

Zhong Yuan tried it on Xiaoyuan's head: "36 degrees 2, it's pretty good, you can measure it at once, you don't have to wait." ”

Tian Panpan put away the temperature gun and use it at work tomorrow.

"Alright!" Xiang Xiaoyuan jumped up and disconnected the power of the rice cooker, which was hot with several packets of ready-to-eat Chinese medicinal liquid.

Everyone drinks it every day these days, and I don't know if this thing works.

"Phew, it's hard to drink!" "Willing to drink and complain.

Xiao Yuan took out the candy and distributed it to everyone, each of them had a piece of fruit candy in their mouths, and their cheeks bulged out on one side and looked silly.

"You're all right, you're on a long vacation!" said Le Ngai was a little envious.

Because of the increasing severity of SARS, this small station was temporarily closed, and now Xiaoyuan and her station, except for the dispatcher and watchman, have all returned home.

She is now the most relaxed time, and the most busy thing every day is to write her graduation thesis.

Of course, she didn't tell Cheng Hao about her vacation now, otherwise she would definitely be tied to the villa by that Cheng Peel as a fire girl, doing hard labor every day.

But I still want to say hello, especially since he had a fever last week, and I'm really scared when I think about it, so don't think about it.

Selective forgetting is what Xiaoyuan is best at, and of course there are many more that she is good at, such as pretending to be innocent and pretending to be an idiot......