Chapter 145: A middle school chemistry teacher

The surname of "Guozi Face" is Luo, Luo Zifeng, and he is accompanied by colleagues from scientific research institutes.

"Director Luo, we still have important things, should we find this person after we finish it?"

"The person who struck while the iron was hot and designed this pot was ingenious, and he should be a great talent."

Everyone knows that Luo Zifeng cherishes talents, and has sent many senior talents for scientific research in recent years, and the structure of the rice cooker is very ingenious and very practical.

Isn't the ultimate goal of scientific research to enable the people to live a good life and realize modernization at an early date?

There are talented people in the country, especially in this small county town that is not good-looking, and there are many talents.

Luo Zifeng even thought about whether Feng Shui was good, whether he should move his family here, even if the offspring were not geniuses, they would be edified, at least they would be able to produce less straw bales.

Song Wenjun, who was hiding in the repair shop and studying the induction cooker, didn't know that there were people all over the world looking for her.

She doesn't have the ability to protect herself yet, so she agreed with Chen Guoqing not to tell anyone that the rice cooker was invented by her for the time being, and wait until she applies for a patent.

Time passed quickly, she had a simple bite of food at noon, she planned to go to the back to rest for a while, she tossed enough last night, and now she is still top-heavy.

Just as he was about to lock the door, the male student who repaired the car yesterday waved his hand from afar.

"What's wrong? Punctured tires again? ā€

She glanced at the front and rear wheels, and they were all deflated, and the handbrake cable was broken, just two more wheels than scrap metal.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

What's so embarrassing? The car wasn't hers.

Just like yesterday, three times five divided by two removed the tires, and in the surprised eyes of the male students, two broken heads were found.

"Someone punctured your car tire on purpose?" She asked curiously.

The male student lowered his head in embarrassment, snorted his stomach, and didn't spit out a word for a long time.

In fact, she hates this kind of character very much, she is gentle and gentle, and she can't give happy words, like him, is not the target of campus bullying?

"You stick the tires yourself, I'm too sleepy, I want to sleep, the brake line is over there, you change it yourself, when you have the money, you will pay it back."

She yawned and walked inside, and Da Hei consciously took on the responsibility of taking care of the home, staring at the male student.

The male student looked at Da Hei in horror and wanted to go, but the two wheels of the bicycle were taken out of the inner tube, so he could only bite the bullet and imitate Song Wenjun's action of mending the tire, and accidentally filed a piece of skin off his finger.

After sleeping for about two hours, she was relaxed, sat up and drank a cup of herbal tea, seeing that the time was almost three o'clock, she had to go to the dock and wait for Li Hui to deliver it to her.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Wenjun was almost scared by the male student, it's been two hours, and the tires haven't been repaired yet?

"I—I'm not going to get on the tires." The male student muttered embarrassedly.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"I said, little brother, what's your name? How old is it? Where do you go to school? ā€

The male student was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "My name is Deng Jie, and I am a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, teaching chemistry." ā€

"Chemistry teacher?"

Song Wenjun looked him up and down in surprise, "Are you twenty years old this year?" ā€

"Twenty, twenty-three."

"Oh, we are the same age, I said Mr. Deng, you ......"

She wanted to complain, and thought that he was tricked by the students as a teacher, which was enough to hold her breath, and she was a bystander, so don't add fuel to the fire.

"I'll help you put it on, you have to be smart, otherwise you will only get hurt if you do it."

(End of chapter)