When Jiang Hao ran back, Wang Chaoyang was locking the door.

"You've proven what you're capable of, don't do it anymore."

Jiang Hao said: "No, you haven't seen my true strength yet. ”

"What, you still want to touch the machine?"

"Well, there are some things that I have had for the first time, and I still think about them many times."

Wang Chaoyang smiled, and then said, "No." ”

"Why not? Isn't the training workshop in your hands? ”

"I am in charge of the training workshop, but my salary is in charge of the school. The school has a policy that no devices can be used outside of classes. ”

Wanting to prostitute for nothing failed, Jiang Hao had no choice but to turn around and walk back in disappointment.

Wang Chaoyang hurriedly followed and said, "It's just right, there is something I want to discuss with you." ”

Consult?

Jiang Hao was a little worried.

This Wang Chaoyang only taught them for one semester, and Jiang Hao didn't have a deep impression of him before. I only know that he is okay, but he hasn't talked about a girlfriend in his thirties.

I don't know if there is any obstacle.

"Do you think there's any point in your going to this technical school?"

As soon as Wang Chaoyang opened his mouth, he asked the soul.

If it was put aside, Jiang Hao would have shook his head directly, but now it is different, he has lived a new life, and he has a system.

He knew that even if he was a technical school student, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to get ahead.

"Makes sense." Jiang Hao replied very simply.

"Oh?" Wang Chaoyang had a 'detailed' expression.

Jiang Hao spread his hands and said, "There's nothing to say." The more people looked down on me as a technical school student, the more I had to prove myself. ”

The smile on Wang Chaoyang's face froze.

He was surprised by the answer of the 20-year-old man in front of him.

To be honest, in the past ten years of teaching, the technical school students he has come into contact with give him the feeling that they have not grown up yet.

It's not that their intelligence is lower than that of other undergraduates, but that most of them are still very immature in their thinking and don't have a long-term view of their later lives.

"So what do you want to do?" Wang Chaoyang asked curiously.

Jiang Hao said in a firm tone: "Practice your skills hard and make yourself strong and irreplaceable." ”

"Well, that's good." Wang Chaoyang nodded vigorously.

After a pause, he asked again, "Have you ever thought about participating in the Vocational College Skills Competition?" ”

Jiang Hao shook his head.

"I heard the seniors in the upper grades say that our mechanical processing class has never been eligible to participate in the skills competition, and every year the mechanical design class next door represents the school in the competition."

Wu Liang, the head teacher of the mechanical design class, is also the head of their mechanical and electrical engineering department, so the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the opportunities to show their faces are all in their class.

They represent the school every year, but they never win an award.

I don't know whether to show my face or show my eyes.

Wang Chaoyang sighed and said bluntly: "I'll fight for the opportunity to participate, and I'll ask you if you want to participate." ”

Jiang Hao said slyly: "I want to think about it." It's just that... I'm afraid I'm still too bad at technique and need to practice more. ”

It doesn't matter if I participate in the competition or not, in fact, I just want to prostitute the machine for nothing.

"That's easy to say, teacher, I can open the back door for you."

Jiang Hao: ...

"Well, let's think about it."

In front of the teaching building, Wang Chaoyang left happily.

Jiang Hao looked at the time, and the English class had been in class for 10 minutes.

It's over, I'm going to be scolded again this time.

Zhou Rong was already strict, and she was divorced.

I don't dare to think...

Jiang Hao walked to the back door of the classroom and peeked at it, and saw that Zhou Rong was writing on the blackboard, so he tiptoed over and walked in.

"Why are you late?!"

A stern rebuke and a chalk head hit at the same time.

Jiang Hao straightened up, and Zhou Rong, who was full of anger, stood on the podium, looking at him with her hands on her hips.

"I... It's a bit of a delay..."

"Why don't you take a leave of absence?

What's so important that you can't even squeeze in time to take a leave of absence?

Is it no phone bill or a dead phone?

Is there something really wrong or don't you want to learn? ”

The questioning like a cannon hit Jiang Hao's young heart.

The classmates in the classroom all turned their heads secretly and gave him sympathetic looks.

Everyone had the same sentence in their hearts: Suffer, Jiang Hao is a big deal.

"Teacher Zhou, it's Teacher Wang Chaoyang who has something to do with me, so I delayed for a while."

Jiang Hao stubbornly finished speaking, and then lowered his head again, preparing to welcome Zhou Rong's second baptism of 'artillery fire'.

"Oh, Mr. Wang."

Zhou Rong's voice suddenly became gentle, and there was even a hint of sweetness.

"He just messaged me to ask for your leave, get back to your seat."

Including Jiang Hao, the whole class was shocked by Zhou Rong's sudden change.

Nicknamed "Zhou Laohu", she still has such a gentle side?

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Jiang Hao bowed slightly, and then ran to the seat left for him by Ma Dong and sat down.

"I'll go, what Lao Wang said to Teacher Zhou, she wasn't angry at all." Ma Dong said in a low voice.

Jiang Hao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything either.

"There's definitely something going on between the two of them..."

After a while, Ma Dongcai suddenly said again.

...

At the end of the four classes in the morning, Jiang Hao and Ma Dong walked to the cafeteria in the crowd after class.

Although it is known as a higher education institution, there are still big differences between technical schools and undergraduates, such as whether students are allowed to enter and leave the school at will.

Take Yangcheng Electronic and Mechanical Vocational and Technical College, where Jiang Hao studied, for example, it used to implement closed teaching, that is, students were not allowed to leave the school at any time.

The main purpose of this is to keep students on campus and ensure that students' living expenses are spent in the pockets of merchants on campus.

The school didn't expect that the students were all adults in their twenties, so where was it allowed to be locked up like children.

So three years ago, students organized a large-scale break-in to force the school to retreat, and agreed that students could enter and exit the school from 5 to 10 p.m., which calmed the turmoil.

It's noon, Jiang Hao and the others can only eat and go to the canteen or snack street to find something to eat.

When they arrived at the canteen bowl, there was a couple lining up in front of them. Ma Dong recognized the girl at a glance as Zhang Lingling, deputy director of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union.

Jiang Hao has some impressions of Zhang Lingling, mainly because Ma Dong became her licking dog after a glimpse in his previous life.

But I haven't licked her a word of "good night" for two years.

Zhang Lingling is indeed beautiful, and there is a breathtaking enchantment between her eyebrows and eyes. Especially with a pair of long legs, I don't know how many heroes bend their waists because of this.

At this time, she was leaning on the boy's shoulder.

"Brother Hao, I feel like I'm in love." Ma Dong's eyes were full of the light of the sea of stars.

Jiang Hao said: "Adong, if you are a brother, listen to your brother's advice, and licking the dog will not die well." ”

Ma Dong: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

Jiang Hao: "Everyone else has a boyfriend, are you still not giving up?" ”

Ma Dong said meaningfully: "Girls with boyfriends have no flavor..."

Jiang Hao arched his hand: "Prime Minister Cao!" Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

When Zhang Lingling turned around with a rice bowl and saw her boyfriend's true face, Ma Dong's ambition continued.

"It turned out to be him, it seems that my competitor is a bit strong." Ma Dong muttered.

"Who is he?"

Ma Dongdao: "Li Siyuan, president of the student union, president of the mechanical design class, and the school's man of the hour. Don't you know? ”

Jiang Hao shook his head.

Ma Dong added: "It is said that the work he designed was selected to participate in this year's National Vocational College Skills Competition. ”

"Oh!"

Jiang Hao looked at Li Siyuan sharply.

That's him.