Chapter 9: The performance is smashed

Looking at the smile on Zhu Zikai's face, Chen Kang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Leaders, Mr. Wu is the star teacher of our school, and his teaching methods are very advanced. Come, Mr. Wu, you can tell the leaders. Chen Kang said.

The complacent Wu Liang continued: "Leaders, our mechanical design class has always been an innovative teaching. I often tell my students that we have to design what the country lacks, such as lithography machines, nuclear fusion..."

Zhu Zikai smiled and raised his hand to interrupt him: "Teacher Wu, put aside those top technologies for now, let's talk about your teaching method specifically." ”

Wu Liang smiled: "My teaching method is to actively guide students to think independently. For example, today, I not only asked the students to be able to explain on stage, even if they were watching from below, but also asked them to think carefully and take good notes. ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the podium, and the dozen or so students got the instruction and began to write and draw in their notebooks while thinking.

This teaching scene is simply textbook-level significance.

Even Chen Kang was amazed by Wu Liang's 'performance'.

Cow, so awesome!

"This robotic arm is designed and processed by us, and we are ready to participate in this year's skills competition, as an instructor, I guide students to integrate the most cutting-edge technology..."

"Well, that's good. This student, you can continue to demonstrate. Zhu Zikai interrupted him.

Highly praised by the leaders, Wu Liang immediately asked Li Siyuan and others to start assembling the robotic arm again, and the students below also began to observe carefully.

"This teacher's teaching is an eye-opener for me!"

Zhu Zikai walked out of the workshop with a smile on his face.

Chen Kang echoed again and again, and when he left, he didn't forget to give Wu Liang a thumbs up.

The group of them walked dozens of meters away, but Zhu Zikai suddenly stopped.

"It just so happens that I am in charge of the provincial competition of the skills competition, and I want to take a closer look at that entry."

Killing the carbine back by surprise was a trick he came up with in order to investigate the real teaching level of the technical school.

In this way, you will not be deceived by the people below.

With that, he turned around and walked towards the workshop.

Chen Kang trotted all the way behind him, not keeping up with him.

This little old man, why are his legs so sharp?

Before Zhu Zikai walked to the door of the workshop, he heard that it was already boiling inside.

Wu Liang said loudly to the students on the podium: "All the students are doing very well today, thank you, I estimate that there are still five minutes, and when the leaders are far away, we can get out of class..."

Then he saw a figure in a black jacket standing at the door of the classroom, followed by Chen Kang with a black line on his face.

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

No one thought that the leader would be able to kill the horse pistol back after the visit.

"Ahem! Well, please pay attention to classroom discipline! Wu Liang said with a red face.

Students:...

They hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to write in their notebooks, but they didn't know what to write, so they scribbled casually.

The content of the writing is: Lao Wu is a real dog!

Seeing this, Li Siyuan and the others on the stage began to fiddle with the assembly of the robotic arm again, but they didn't feel good in their hearts.

This early in the morning, I have been loading and unloading back and forth many times.

The system inside the robotic arm is more complex, and they can only disassemble some of the simplest parts to cooperate with the performance.

These parts are almost screwed.

"The leader said to visit your entries as well." Chen Kang opened his mouth to interrupt in embarrassment.

Wu Liang respectfully gave Zhu Zikai the position of the podium, but Zhu Zikai had a dark face and paced among the students under the podium.

The students panicked, but they didn't dare to move.

Wu Liang asked them to come over with a notebook and a pen, how did they know that they were doing this. Li Siyuan's entries are confidential, they have never seen them at all, and naturally there is nothing to learn from the disassembly process.

So in the performance just now, most of them drew circles on it.

There are also pens that move, but the nibs do not leave pressure on the paper.

Now seeing Zhu Zikai coming over, and standing behind them one by one looking at their notebooks, they all panicked.

It's too late to write now...

"Well, that's good."

Zhu Zikai nodded his head to try to control his expression of wanting to laugh.

"Yes, the leader, although it is a technical school, the students in our school are very hard-working."

Chen Kang flattered and sent Wu Liang a "you are amazing" expression.

But seeing that Zhu Zikai's face suddenly became gloomy, he realized that something was wrong and hurriedly followed.

This...

What does it mean to draw a few circles?

You didn't write a word about this classmate?

What does "Lao Wu is a real dog" mean?

Chen Kang looked at the notebooks held by those classmates, and his face turned green.

Wu Liang didn't have to look at it to know what those students' notes looked like. After all, these are the extras he called.

It's over, it's done...

"Okay, Mr. Wu, this is your innovative teaching model!"

Zhu Zikai dropped this sentence and left directly.

Chen Kang lowered his head and followed quickly.

Wu Liang: This... Blame me?

Several experts in the city outside the classroom saw Zhu Zikai's expression and knew that something was wrong. But they didn't dare to ask.

"Okay, I've seen it today. That's the end of the tour. Zhu Zikai said lightly.

"Leader, I..." Chen Kang still wanted to explain, but Zhu Zikai walked away.

After walking a little further, the sound of a machine tool came over me.

Zhu Zikai stopped, and then stared at Chen Kang.

"Your show is starting again?"

Chen Kang shook his head cautiously: "This time it's really not. ”

"Okay, then let's go see if it's true!"

Zhu Zikai's tone was already a little angry. He took the lead and walked towards the machining training workshop that made a sound.

"Oooh!

The trump card has to vent, and the battle is our stubborn starting point~"

"Jingle Bell~"

Wang Chaoyang's phone call interrupted Jiang Hao, who was singing.

"Are you in the training workshop right now?"

"Huh? What you say, it's a little noisy and I can't hear clearly. ”

"I said are you using a machine?!"

"yes."

"Stop, there are leaders who come up to check, they may have to go to the training workshop!"

Jiang Hao was startled and hurriedly looked up.

"Hey, did you hear that, I said that the school leaders may have to go to the training workshop!" Wang Chaoyang was still shouting on the phone.

"They're already here..."

Seeing a group of people walking over quickly, Jiang Hao was stunned.

Turning off the machine now is tantamount to stealing the bell, so he can only continue to do the work in his hands.

A circle of people surrounded him, staring at him as he pulled out the inner nut from the workpiece on the planer.

The atmosphere was quite awkward.

Finally, Jiang Hao pressed the switch of the machine.

He looked at Zhu Zikai, who was standing at the front, and felt that this person should be a leader, because Chen Kang next to him was about to bend his waist to the ground.

"Young man, you're a student at this school, aren't you?" Zhu asked.

"Hmm."

"Don't you students use machines, and teachers don't need to be around?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment.

This is a proposition!

"I'm already proficient with these machines, so I don't need a teacher to guide me." Jiang Hao plucked up his courage and said.

Chen Kang was so frightened that cold sweat came out.

This young man is such a tiger?

He looked at Zhu Zikai cautiously, but fortunately his face did not change.

Zhu Zikai pointed to the workpieces on the shelves next to him and asked, "You made all this?" ”

Jiang Hao nodded calmly.

He had already finished processing eighteen parts, all neatly arranged on the iron shelf next to him.

Each one looks very detailed.

The processed parts can be distinguished by the naked eye. For example, how many burrs, whether the cut angle of the cut surface is regular, etc.

Zhu Zikai looked at these parts, and did not make a conclusion through intuition, but picked a workpiece that seemed to be more difficult and handed it to Jiang Hao.

"Make another one from this workpiece."