Chapter 39: Bearing the Storm
"It turns out that I also skipped class!" Liu Zhuang said half-jokingly again.
"What is like you? Since Monday, I haven't been seen at school, and I have been absent from class for such a long time. Inadvertently, Gu Jie revealed that she had already inquired about Liu Zhuang's whereabouts.
"Hey, hey!" Liu Zhuang or Ma Daha passed this sentence. However, he suddenly remembered that he had to give an explanation to Teacher Meng. Since I'm back today, and it's time for Teacher Meng's real yàn, it's time to go to the real yàn room.
No matter how you say it, this matter is also your own fault. Even if Teacher Meng doesn't forgive herself, she has to apologize to her. If you try it again, you might be able to continue to be her assistant and complete that random task. Now mission one is hopeless, and I can only spend all my energy on task two.
Seeing Gu Jie on the side, Liu Zhuang said: "I am about to give Mr. Yan, who teaches "Materials Science", to do a practical job, and it will not end until six o'clock." When it's over, I'll look for you in your dorm. ”
Gu Jie hesitated for a moment and shook her head. Now she has no clear relationship with Liu Zhuang at all, so Gu Jie doesn't want to expose it in front of her classmates and roommates. And just now let Liu Zhuang come to the door to invite, that is, casually said, it really became a reality, Gu Jie is not so mentally prepared. So she said, "Wait at the newsstand outside the school gate!" You're over at six, aren't you? ”
"Don't wait so early. My teacher Yan is a workaholic. It often drags on for time. It's still half past six. ”
So in Gu Jie's mind, she immediately imagined Liu Zhuang's Teacher Yan as an old professor with white hair and deep eyes.
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"Rare guest! Rare guests! Our classmate Liu Zhuang finally appeared. Since you are so confident in your usual grades. Then I am honored to inform you that as long as you score more than 95 points in the final exam, your "Materials Science" is guaranteed to pass. ”
Liu Zhuang was blindfolded and worked hard to wipe the real yàn platform and real yàn utensils. He turned a deaf ear to Yan Qingliang's cynicism, and worked hard to practice the Ninja Turtles skill.
After seeing Yan Qingliang just now, Liu Zhuang tasted what it means to be a storm. Because of the failure of the last time, Yan Qingliang's achievements in a few months are tantamount to overturning and starting over, so her anger value has already broken through the sky. Therefore, as soon as she saw Liu Zhuang, she immediately vented all her anger on Liu Zhuang.
However, Yan Qingliang actually understood in her heart that Liu Zhuang was not responsible for the failure of the real yàn. In scientific practice, failure is a common phenomenon, but success is rare. Therefore, the failure of this real yàn proves that Yan Qingliang's real yàn idea does not work.
But Yan Qingliang wanted to turn his anger on Liu Zhuang. And who dares to disagree? Who wouldn't dare not open their eyes? I even want to reason with a woman.
After returning from the capital, Liu Zhuang's forbearance and cheekiness have been greatly improved. So in the face of Yan Qingliang's cynicism, Liu Zhuang looked like a submissive little daughter-in-law anyway. Anyway, saliva can't drown people. As long as Teacher Meng doesn't drive herself away, she can scold her as she wants. It's just a way to exercise your "endurance". And Teacher Meng's scolding demeanor is also quite ...... Moving.
It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. Accustomed to Liu Zhuang's assistant, Yan Qingliang is not used to being alone. And the cooperation between these two people is indeed tacit, and they can complement each other in personality and ability, so the efficiency of the real yàn makes Yan Qingliang a little happy.
And seeing that Liu Zhuang disappeared for several days for no reason, it was not that no one persuaded Yan Qingliang to find another assistant, such as that teacher Yun Zhouyun. But the most important thing is that Yan Qingliang always has some psychological resistance to catching a student as a free laborer. And with Liu Zhuang, there is no such psychological burden. Who told Liu Zhuang to "commit a crime"? Now it's like ...... Labor reform.
So scolding and scolding, Yan Qingliang will never rush. And she also thought about it, in the future, she will do everything possible to squeeze this kid, let him always be in the palm of her hand, and clean him up obediently.
So these two people staged a strict teacher training with a ghost in their hearts, and then they went straight to the real room with a tacit understanding.
At the beginning of the real yàn, as soon as Yan Qingliang entered the working state, the two of them didn't care about anything else, and they both threw themselves into the real yàn. Time passed quickly, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"Voided again." Yan Qingliang muttered to herself. She pinched out a few pieces of technical ceramics from the oven she used and set them aside.
Because she has done a lot, Yan Qingliang also has experience, just looking at the color of the ceramics, she can roughly guess the performance of this industrial ceramics. However, Yan Qingliang still strictly followed the actual yàn procedure, and instructed Liu Zhuang: "Hurry up and record the steps, and then measure the number of these pieces, and then sort them out later." Remember! Every piece has to be done! ”
Liu Zhuang took the tray containing those industrial ceramics, scolding in his heart. The tray is obviously the same batch of industrial ceramics, although it is basically determined to be waste, but according to the actual process, it should be measured and counted. A lot of scientific realization, that is, from the failed real products, but found another huge effect, such as the viagra.
But you know, this is the same batch, it is enough to test one of them, there is no need to test all of them. So Liu Zhuang is very sure that this must be Yan Qingliang's revenge! Get you back!
However, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Liu Zhuang endured it again, and he made up his mind today to overcome rigidity with softness. So he waited for the pieces of technical ceramics to cool down and was ready to start testing.
Liu Zhuang held a piece of cardboard to cool down the industrial ceramic fan. He squinted and secretly glanced at Yan Qingliang, only to see that she simply tied her long hair on her head with a hairpin, holding a notebook and calculating, stopping to mutter a few words from time to time, biting the pen in her hand and pondering.
Liu Zhuang scoffed at this. He thought to himself, "Forget it! Forget it! With just a solid yàn room, what results can be achieved? That's hell to. ”
The instruments in the real yàn room are quite old, almost all of them are imported from the Soviet Union or domestic some stupid and coarse, and the average age of the instruments is stronger than Liu's, where is it done well? The only newer ones have a "UNESCO donation" nameplate on them. These instruments were originally intended for students to take practical lessons, but they were used in the real yàn room like a treasure in the university. Although Liu Zhuang is not an extreme materialist, these practical devices? That's a little too broken, isn't it?
But Liu Zhuang doesn't care, anyway, it doesn't matter to him whether he fails or not. On the contrary, he was a little gloating, just to watch Teacher Meng's deflated again and again, which can be regarded as a vent for his own oppression.
Liu Zhuang's psychology is dark, and he didn't expect to be happy and sad. Since his attention was focused on Yan Qingliang, as soon as he was not careful, the cardboard knocked over a flask next to him, and the water in the flask flowed towards the tray.
"Damn!" Liu Zhuang immediately hurriedly removed the tray. The temperature of the freshly baked industrial ceramics is still very high, and as soon as it touches the water, it will definitely crack. However, although Liu Zhuang's movements were fast, the piece of industrial ceramics on the edge was still soaked in water, and with a "bang", it really broke into several pieces.
"Liu Zhuang!" Yan Qingliang, who was interrupted from her train of thought, immediately let out an angry roar. And Liu Zhuang also shrank his neck, ready to bear the angry scolding that cut his head and covered his face.
"How do you do that? You ......" Yan Qingliang began to vent her anger again.
"Good, good! I cleaned up right away and measured the number right away. Liu Zhuang hurriedly interrupted Yan Qingliang's words.
After meeting today, although Yan Qingliang's appearance seemed to be an endocrine disorder, she scolded and scolded just like that, and there was nothing new at all, which made Liu Zhuang tired of listening to it. So he couldn't help but block Yan Qingliang's words.
And Yan Qingliang was blocked by Liu Zhuang like this, and she couldn't speak angrily. She could only walk to Liu Zhuang, look at the situation, and then ruthlessly wanted to give Liu Zhuang a good look: "These pieces have to be done, even the broken ones." Break into several pieces, just do it a few times, and you can't miss it all at once. ”
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Liu Zhuang was completely speechless. Today is Tai Sui, and it is in the hands of Teacher Meng. There's nothing to say, so do it! Anyway, it means to operate the instrument several more times. The total real yàn time will not be extended, that is, Mr. Meng, the little lady wants to work overtime, and the administrator who locked the door is also going to urge. What can you worry about? So Liu Zhuang began to test the materials.
After more than half an hour, Liu Zhuangshun finished testing all the materials and filled in the form that had been prepared long ago. Seeing Liu Zhuang complete the test, Yan Qingliang took the form and flipped through it. But when she looked at it, her brows tightened, and then she asked in surprise, "Your number is not right, right?" ”
"Definitely yes!" Liu Zhuang replied coldly, "Is there a difference in the number of how many pieces?" Those were the pieces that had just cracked in the water. I tested them all several times for fear of making mistakes. ”
Unexpectedly, Yan Qingliang immediately became excited, and her voice became high-pitched. After patting Liu Zhuang on the shoulder a few times, Yan Qingliang said eagerly: "Take out those pieces, and I'll test them again." ”
At this time, Liu Zhuang also felt that there was a problem with these industrial ceramics. However, he also knew the test number jù, in view of the limited knowledge, the meaning of these numbers jù was a little hazy, so after picking out those pieces of broken materials, he didn't even dare to breathe, standing behind Yan Qingliang, carefully staring at Yan Qingliang was busy.
After watching it for a while, Liu Zhuang was a little distracted. He took a deep breath, smelled the fragrance wafting from Yan Qingliang's body, and thought in his heart: This taste is really good!