my scientific age

Chapter 101 Journal of Tsinghua University!

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and all kinds of hawking and shouting continued.

More than two hours later, Yu Hua returned to school with sore legs and feet, and went straight to the dormitory. There was no one else in the dormitory. Zhou Yuan and Ji Han were busy in the temporary workshop outside the school, producing the remaining Qiming brand lamps.

After Hua Luogeng personally contacted Peiping No. [-] Middle School, he was given a privilege after the decision of the high-level meeting of the school - to leave the school early on Saturday and to come and go freely in peacetime.

Every week from Monday to Friday, I usually attend classes at school, and I go to Tsinghua West Institute for classes on Saturday and Sunday, and I can usually enter and leave the school freely.

It has to be said that this is a real little privilege.

Of course, this privilege has not been publicly promoted, only the school teacher and dormitory classmates know about it. After all, the publicity will not affect the school well.

A few days ago, Yu Hua took advantage of the right to enter and leave the school freely, welded all the cabinets for all orders in the temporary workshop, and assembled ten lighting sources, leaving Zhou Yuan and others responsible for the remaining thirty orders.

Before he could rest, Yu Hua found the secretly stored manuscript of "Mechanical Drawing" from his personal cabinet, wrapped it in a piece of newspaper, put it in an old schoolbag, and then changed his school uniform of No. [-] Middle School and put on a simple and popular gray robe. .

After changing clothes, Yu Hua did not have any signs of his original identity.

Now, his name is - 'Zhang San'.

"The first manuscript was submitted to the Journal of Tsinghua University, the second manuscript was submitted to Peking University, and the third manuscript was submitted to Science. It would be a hassle to submit multiple manuscripts. It would be great if there were printers of later generations." After changing his clothes, Yu Hua thought silently. The order of submission is good. The first manuscript is decided to be given to National Tsinghua University, which is about to become his alma mater.

Tsinghua Bimonthly, officially known as the Journal of Tsinghua University, is a national top-level journal established by National Tsinghua University, and its influence is probably second only to the later CSSCI.

It is published every two months with a stable time. It is divided into three sections: natural science edition, philosophy and social science edition, and English edition. The scope of contributions to the natural science edition covers information science, mechanical engineering, precision instruments and mechanics, engineering mechanics, automotive engineering, water conservancy and hydroelectric works.

The section that Yu Hua wants to invest in is the Natural Science Edition of the Journal of Tsinghua University.

Armed with a schoolbag in a popular style, Yu Hua walked out of the dormitory, closed the door gently, and walked down the stairs to leave the boys' dormitory and head towards the school gate.

Along the way, I met some high school students, who all cast respectful glances and smiled greetings. Yu Hua smiled, nodded gently in return, and said goodbye to these high school students.

Any hot issues will eventually cool down. As time goes by, the students gradually become normal to Yu Hua, and they are no longer as exaggerated as before.

Of course, with the school's first halo on his head, Yu Hua still won the respect of the vast majority of students.

Leaving the school, Yu Hua followed the post office of the Republic of China in his memory, walked westward, walked for about 10 minutes, and came to the Zhonghua Post Office in the south of Ping'an Lane.

The post office is located in a remote area. There are four big characters on the plaque - Zhonghua Post Office. Yu Hua glanced at it and walked straight into it.

The post office is simply furnished, with a black counter in the center. There are two young people inside, one is counting the items, and the other is holding a pen to copy the records.

"Deposit or fetch?" Seeing someone coming in, the young man holding a pen to copy the record raised his head, looked at Yu Hua, and asked.

Yu Hua didn't sell the tricks, he went straight to the point and gave the key information: "Send an item, a book, to the journal of Tsinghua University."

"You mean National Tsinghua University in Tsinghua Garden?" Hearing the information given by Yu Hua, the young man couldn't help confirming with a strange look on his face.

Yu Hua wondered: "Uh... yes, what's wrong?"

"It's less than [-] miles from Tsinghua University, why don't you go over to submit the manuscript yourself, and you will have to pay for the postal service." The young man responded.

It was sent to the Journal of Tsinghua University for no other purpose than to submit a manuscript, but the young man really had never seen the situation of sending it to the Tsinghuayuan Post Office at the Ping'anli Post Office.

The distance between the two places is less than twenty miles, and it only takes half a day to go back and forth, and it takes only half a day to walk fast, so why spend the postage for such a short distance.

"This is a personal need, so please bother you." Yu Hua understood and smiled.

Seeing Yu Hua insisting on doing this, the young man shook his head and said, "Okay, surface mail or hanging mail?"

"Postal."

"It's 2 cents more for hanging mail. This is a form. Can you write?" The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yu Hua to choose expensive hanging mail. He glanced at Yu Hua again. Hand it to Yu Hua and ask.

"Yes." Yu Hua smiled slightly, stepped forward, took the form, and took out a pen from his arms.

Can write?
Yu Hua's answer made the young man stunned for a moment, as did his companion who was counting the items. He deliberately stopped, turned his head, and looked at Yu Hua who was holding a pen in his hand and quickly filled out the form.

Sender: Zhang San.

Mailing address: Ping'anli Post Office.

Items to be sent: Books.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Yu Hua wrote the relevant information, put away the pen, and handed the form to the young man at the counter: "Come on, write it down, give it to you, let's see if there is any problem?"

"You are... teacher?" The young man took the form and looked at it, and saw the dignified regular script characters come into view, his tone immediately became respectful,

This pen handwriting is a hundred times more beautiful than his writing. After his impression, only a school gentleman can write such beautiful words.

"No, is there a problem with the form?" Feeling the change in the post office staff's attitude, Yu Hua smiled and responded.

The post office staff shook his head gently: "No, no, please give me the things."

"Please be careful, this book is very important and must be delivered." Yu Hua opened the bag, took out the "Mechanical Drawing" wrapped in newspaper, and placed it on the counter surface with a serious face.

The entire "Mechanical Drawing" is not thick, but the knowledge recorded on it is very important. If nothing else, this "Mechanical Drawing" will become the first systematic mechanical drawing standard in Chinese history, for the future. The development of industrial standardization laid the first pile foundation.

If there is an accident, then consider your hard work during this period of time in vain.

"Okay, definitely." Seeing the solemnity and seriousness on Yu Hua's face, the post office staff nodded earnestly even though they hadn't opened the inspection yet.

Yu Hua nodded and waited quietly for the post office staff to complete the inspection. He immediately paid [-] cents for the postage and [-] cents for the postage, and turned around and walked out of the gate of the Ping'anli Post Office.

Outside the door, the weather was suddenly clear, and a ray of sunlight fell on Yu Hua, as if covered with a layer of golden feathers.

"I hope it can play a role, even if it's only a little bit. It's the most humiliating thing to be restrained from basic knowledge. I don't know enough about knowledge blockade. There are too many things that are missing, and I will slowly complete them, whether it is drawing, or other key knowledge and things, it is getting late, go back and continue to work hard and write the second and third manuscripts." Bathed in the sun, Yu Hua raised his head and looked at the blue sky that belongs to China above his head, thinking silently in his heart.

Work hard.

Don't let go for a moment.

1 years is too long, I only fight for the day and night.

With a faint smile on his face, Yu Hua left without looking back.

Soon back to school, taking advantage of the undisturbed space, according to the plan, Yu Hua took out a large amount of blank manuscript paper and drawing tools, and began to write the second manuscript of "Mechanical Drawing".

At this stage, the trilogy of "Drawing Standard" will be completed first, and "Barefoot Doctor", "Military Training Manual" and "Friends of Military and Civil Talents" will be completed in the middle stage.

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Journal of Tsinghua University, editorial department.

(End of this chapter)