Although he was pressed by the old man's head, he dragged and dragged these 'chicken soup for the soul'. www.biquge.info But after Wu Zijian swallowed it, he still felt limited, like scratching his boots.

Out of politeness, Wu Zijian no longer closed his eyes, sat up straight in the chair, and thanked the old man for his concern:

"Got it, thank you, let me think for myself. Also, Professor Hao, 'Close your eyes, it's easy to live' these are nine words. ”

Seeing that Wu Zijian opened his eyes and spoke, the old man was chewing something in his mouth and laughing:

"Nine words? Did you count the numbers?" the young man listened very carefully. ”

Immediately, the old man seemed to taste a different taste from Wu Zijian's words just now, and he said curiously:

"Well, did I hear me right? You just called me Professor Hao, you know the old man, you are my student?"

Professor Hao seems to have found a more sufficient reason for his act of becoming a soul master today:

"What lectures have I heard from the old man? Mechanics, engineering materials? No wonder I feel a little familiar when I see you. Well, no, among the old man's students, the youngest is probably in his thirties......"

When the old man asked Wu Zijian how he learned that he was Professor Hao, Wu Zijian's expression couldn't help but darken, and he remembered the scene when he met Jia Yi for the first time.

That time, after Jia Yi disappeared in front of Wu Zijian, Wu Zijian then also committed suicide by swallowing a gun, starting a new round of death reset.

When the white Arabic numeral '4' disappeared in front of Wu Zijian's eyes, Wu Zijian and Chu Zhi finished ordering, and did not rush to find Yuan Xiaoyi, but walked to the next table.

After the opening remarks of the familiar road, Wu Zijian dictated to the old man the results of his inspection of the oil tanker truck that had exploded before Jia Yi appeared.

After listening patiently, the old man praised Wu Zijian: The young man is good, he can't see that he is young, his professional knowledge is quite solid, what major did he study?

Wu Zijian was a little stunned at the time, but he didn't have time to be hypocritical, and these professional knowledge were still copied from the old man.

So Wu Zijian humbly replied to the old man that his major was civil engineering. The school is not a famous school, the University of Architecture and Technology, a third-rate spicy chicken university.

Who knew that after the old man heard this, he immediately turned gloomy, turned around with a dark face and ate by himself, no longer bothering Wu Zijian.

The second monk Wu Zijian couldn't figure out which sentence he said wrong, which made the old man unhappy.

However, after so many death resets, Wu Zijian's cheek quality seems to have improved, and the visual inspection has increased at least three times as much.

Wu Zijian was shy, and with some embarrassment, he asked unhurriedly while making amends to the uncle:

"Uncle, uncle, you haven't said just now, after these factors are eliminated, why does the fuel tanker still explode?"

The old man's actions at the meal, he didn't seem to expect that Wu Zijian's face was so thick-skinned.

The old man wanted to ignore Wu Zijian, but Wu Zijian was affectionate in his ear. Thinking about it, it's not good for him to really compete with a junior as an elder. Then he snorted and said:

"The reason for this explosion, old man, I'm a retired professor at a third-rate spicy chicken university, I'm afraid I can't answer you. You'd better look for something else!"

"Huh?!"

Wu Zijian was shocked at that time!

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

This old man used to be a professor at our University?!

Which department is the Department of Automotive Engineering or the School of Mechatronics?

It's embarrassing!!

Wu Zijian asked cheekily, it turned out that the old man's real name was Hao Jianguo, and he was actually a professor at the School of Automotive and Engineering of the University of Architecture and Technology, and he had also served as the dean of the School of Automotive and Engineering of the University of Architecture and Technology for ten years.

Oh my God!!

After that, after Wu Zijian gave Professor Hao, Uncle Hao said all the good things, and also talked nonsense about a lot of water and washed the Dragon King Temple, the family must not hold a grudge against the family.

As a result, Professor Hao, who is highly qualified, gave Wu Zijian a lesson on explosion-proof safety of tanker trucks at the 'construction site' in line with the professional ethics of the professor.

With Professor Hao's profundity, after knowing which explosion factors Wu Zijian had eliminated from the tanker, and then according to Wu Zijian's description, he was like going to the scene of the explosion in person, and in a word, the main factor of the explosion of the tanker truck was locked on the submarine valve.

The submarine valve is an emergency shut-off valve, installed at the bottom of the tank of the tanker, in the event of an accident in the tanker, the body pipeline and the tank will be automatically disconnected, and the automatic centering plunger and durable spring will remain sealed, and the medium in the tank will not leak, so as to ensure the safety of the tank. Even if friction produces positive and negative charges (static electricity), the resulting explosion can be stifled at the source.

When Professor Hao also wanted to give Wu Zijian another class on "Exploration and Research on the Sense of Belonging to the Graduates' Alma Mater and the Mental Health Development of Graduates". Wu Zijian looked at the time, and said yes to Professor Hao on the one hand, but on the other hand, he ran to the fried food shop to find Yuan Xiaoyi.

According to Professor Hao, this is a small problem of replacing parts. However, with Wu Zijian's familiar understanding of the city center, he immediately knew that it would be difficult to stop the explosion of the fuel tanker.

Because, in the huge city center, there is no car repair shop, and he can't find accessories!

......

It was only this time that Wu Zijian learned that the old man turned out to be a retired professor at his university.

People are troubled because they care, and they are abused because they care.

Wu Zijian has now slowly come out of the valley of despair of disillusionment and regained his previous calm and composure.

The people in the city center are all known to Wu Zijian. He had self-righteously thought that even if he couldn't call them by name, he at least knew what their last names were. And now I realize that this is not the case, and I am too arrogant.

The old man who was closest to him, only a table away from him, Wu Zijian actually found out what his surname was not long ago!

Thinking of this, Wu Zijian had a flash of inspiration in his mind:

Wait! Wait, isn't this what people often call it dark under the lights?!

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zijian's train of thought slowly opened:

Jia Yi seemed to be casual step by step, but he actually contacted me carefully, and what he wanted was probably the piece of jade on my body.

It's a pity that Magatama has become one with me. So he couldn't find it?

So he showed up and saved me from the explosion of the tanker. It seems to save me, but in fact, there is a death reset, and I will not die at all. I'm afraid his purpose in doing this is to gain my initial trust, so that he can find out the whereabouts of Magatama faster!

Jia Yi asked me to go to Bizhu Pavilion to find him, and the barrier at the city gate was indeed as he said, allowing people to enter and exit.

The enchantment has always been only in and out, how did he know?

He'd said he had mastered a little bit of the tricks of the Death Reset, but could he be telling the truth? Could it be that he could control the enchantment within the Death Reset?

Wrong!

Even if he wants to get clues about Magatama from me, based on my speculation about his strength, there is no reason to be so polite to me!