Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 103 Chapter 103
When I first met Sang Dazhuang, the old man was not optimistic.

Just by being angry at the gangster all over him, it is judged that he is not a studious person.

The old man in his 60s lost his sight for the first time.

Sang Dazhuang is really able to endure hardships. Seeing that Wu Dasan doesn't have any brains, he is extremely smart and flexible.

Sang Dazhuang can infer all the things he taught and apply them in practice.

All theories can also return to practice, summing up experience from practice, and then to theory.

Can't follow the scriptures, memorize by rote, focus on hands-on operation, understanding and application, rare practical students.

There is also an unyielding tenacity in his body, which is the old man's favorite, just like himself when he was young.

Seeing that Sang Dazhuang came over early in the morning, he smiled and said, "Dazhuang, come here, we have a few new types of fasteners here, let me teach you to identify them."

Familiarity with fasteners can facilitate future practical operations.

Just like memorizing words is the basis of learning English.

No matter what learning, it is from point to surface.

Sang Dazhuang put down the parts in his hand and moved closer to the old man.

Watch the old man fiddle with those new model fasteners he said.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

To others, a few fasteners are ordinary nuts, valves, leaf springs, etc., which are unremarkable.

But in the eyes of an insider, they have different sizes and thicknesses, different angle regulations, different materials, functions, and even the origin of the manufacturer, all of which can become distinguishing factors.

The data of each condition is different, and the place where it is applied is different.

The old man spoke carefully, and Sang Dazhuang listened carefully.

He has a good memory, the old man said it once, he can remember it all, and he can write it down later, and find something to experiment with.

"Do you understand everything?"

Sang Dazhuang nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Tell me again, what problems are reflected in the different sounds made by the car. I have tried several, but the judgment is not accurate."

Feng Suixing glared at Sang Dazhuang: "You boy, I only praised you for being practical and down-to-earth, but when you turned your head, you got lost, right? You just wanted to run before you learned how to walk."

"Judging a car from its sound requires experience. Now you need to memorize each fastener part. Only when you are familiar with it can you start to understand the structure, then the system, and then the whole."

"There's a long way to go. You've only been studying for a few days, but you can't find the north? I think you just need to be trained."

Sang Dazhuang didn't take it seriously: "It's all about learning anyway, early education and early meetings, what a big deal. You always hurry up and talk about it, you're busy."

"Hey, you brat..." Although the old man was disgusted, he took Sang Dazhuang in front of several experimental cars and explained the relationship between sound and malfunction.

He could see that Sang Dazhuang was very receptive.

Since he was willing to learn, he taught, and it never hurts to teach more.

In Sang Dazhuang School, there are not many female students, and none of their majors.

Where there are many men, just like where there are many women, there will be many lawsuits.

Women are jealous and compare, men are competitive.

When Sang Dazhuang and Feng Suixing were serious about teaching, a few classmates who usually didn't deal with Sang Dazhuang very much came in, and saw that the old man was making trouble for Sang Dazhuang again.

Jealousy and resentment flashed in his eyes, a country boy, why should he?
It's not that they want to learn too, but that they are dissatisfied that Sang Dazhuang is more popular with his teacher than they are.

It stands to reason that they should be the proud sons of heaven, and mud legs like Sang Dazhuang should be in the dust, bowing their heads to them.

In front of Feng Suixing, few of them dared to make trouble.

But when school was over at noon, Sang Dazhuang was blocked in the grove of the school.

Sang Dazhuang always went home to have lunch with his daughter-in-law unshakably every day, and nothing big could hinder him.

There was no important class on Monday morning, so Sang Dazhuang stayed in the operating room all morning.

Seeing that time was running out, regardless of Feng Suixing's roar, he ran out with long legs.

The old man was so angry that he was panting heavily.

Those few people also figured out Sang Dazhuang's travel rules, and waited outside the grove early.

Sang Dazhuang was quite surprised when he encountered someone who dared to block him for the first time.

The big black face was gloomy, and there was a cold light in the copper bell-sized pupils. He couldn't keep his daughter-in-law waiting, so he had to make a quick decision: "Before I'm in a bad mood, get out of here and don't wait for me to do it."

The man in charge is Tong Guochang, a native of the imperial capital, and a powerful family member.

Relying on the efforts of all parties to enter the school, he himself did not do much.

Entering school is not to learn things, but to be gilded and get a diploma.

This kind of technical school has low scores and is not very famous, so it is very suitable for small and powerful people like Tong Guochang to operate and mix in.

After he came in, he gathered a group of people who were stalking people to be his younger brothers. In the school, it could be said to be troublesome.

The others were all subdued by him, and even if there were some who were not subdued, he would give him a little face.

Only this hillbilly mud-legged person treated him without any false words, ignored him the whole time, and even suffered a few times at his hands.

When he first entered the school, Tong Guochang was still a little afraid of Sang Dazhuang. After all, Sang Dazhuang's big grid and bandit temperament are scary at first glance.

Tong Guochang is also a bullying guy, so he is naturally afraid of the fierce-looking Sang Dazhuang.

However, after a few trials, I found that Sang Dazhuang didn't seem very courageous, no matter how fierce his face was, he was just a paper tiger, and he had never attacked anyone or fought back.

After figuring it out, Tong Guochang looked down on Sang Dazhuang even more, and became more angry at Sang Dazhuang's ignorance.

All kinds of small actions became more and more frequent and excessive.

However, Sang Dazhuang, who was immersed in the ocean of learning, didn't care at all, and didn't notice it at all.

All kinds of provocations and insults of Tong Guochang were subconsciously resolved by Sang Dazhuang, so Sang Dazhuang didn't realize that anyone was provoking him at all.

This is actually a beautiful misunderstanding.

Tong Guochang didn't know that Sang Dazhuang didn't notice his actions, he only thought it was Sang Dazhuang's ignorance and contempt for him, and it was Sang Dazhuang's provocation to him.

This tone can't be left alone, so every time I see Sang Dazhuang, I always think of ways to get revenge.

Afraid of Sang Dazhuang calmly resolving his various tricks, he didn't dare to make casual moves anymore, and was in a state of forbearance most of the time.

In the morning, Sang Dazhuang started a small stove, seeing him talking and laughing at their old bastards in peacetime, his anger rose to the extreme, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and came to block people at noon.

Sang Dazhuang looked at Sang Dazhuang's big body with disdain: "It's just a show, it's a pity that such a big man is useless. How dare you threaten me, do you really think I'm scaring you? If you really dare to touch me , can you wait until now?"

Sang Dazhuang raised one eyebrow, what does this rubbish mean?
Why would he spend his time cleaning up such a piece of crap for no reason?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.

With a big slap from the cattail fan, he slapped it with a wave of his hand.

Tong Guochang, who was screaming with his neck stuck, flew out directly, and hit his head on a tree with a crooked neck. He passed out before he could scream.

The younger brothers who followed him were stunned for a long time, and Sang Dazhuang walked out of the school gate, and then went to see Tong Guochang's situation in surprise.

The affiliated primary school at the other end, or how to say it is a family, even the encounters can be the same, the same campus bullying.

Brother and sister Mulberry and Sangye were about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but Wan Qianqian led a group of puppy legs and blocked them in the small garden next to the cafeteria.

What a similar scene, I have to say it's a damn coincidence.

There are not many people passing by here, even if there are, seeing this posture, they dare not stay longer.

Mulberry lowered her eyes and didn't even look at the boys and girls blocking the road. She walked forward step by step with a gentle pace, exuding an air of indifference and dignity all over her body.

The people standing in the middle of the road, who were about to speak harshly, were stunned by him, and subconsciously moved out of the way.

When Wan Qianqian saw her, her pretty face flushed with anger: "You are dead, who told you to let him go? Catch him back for me."

A group of people woke up like a dream, turned around and chased after the mulberries.

Sang Ye didn't know where to find the sunflower seeds, and shook her legs and gnawed: "Hey, what are you panicking, sister is still here, can you find me? Come, come, let's have a good chat."

The person who chased the mulberries paused, yes, the main target is the mulberry leaves, the main character has not left, so the supporting role can be ignored, right?
Everyone looked at Wan Qianqian hesitantly.

Wan Qianqian was also hesitated for two seconds by Sang Ye's words.

After reacting, I felt wrong, why listen to this little bitch?

"you……"

Just as she was about to scold sharply, Sang Li's indifferent voice came: "Hurry up, I heard that there is braised pork at noon."

Sang Ye became anxious when she heard that, put the sunflower seeds into her pocket, and said eagerly: "Stop nagging, stop nagging, just do it, come, come, you're welcome."

Wan Qianqian gritted her teeth: "You..."

"Oh, I know, I know, don't you just tell me to stay away from Lao Lan, I understand, I understand, hurry up, hurry up, let's talk after you finish your hands."

Wan Qianqian choked, her face distorted: "You..."

"Yes yes yes, I know, I know current affairs, you are capable, you are the best, hurry up, I am really in a hurry."

Wan Qianqian was about to explode, the little bitch snatched her lines and didn't take her seriously, it's really hateful.

"you……"

Sang Ye slapped Wan Qianqian on the forehead, causing Wan Qianqian's eyes to glisten, crumbling, and looking at Mulberry Ye in disbelief.

The little bitch dared to hit her?

Sang Ye snorted: "What the hell, I told you to hurry up, you're fucking dawdling endlessly, and you owe money."

Turning to look at the dog legs: "Hurry up, don't dawdle, hurry up."

The doglegs looked at each other, not knowing whether to go or not.

Sang Ye didn't give them the right to choose, and he didn't have time to wait for them to figure it out.

Without further ado, the little long legs rushed into the crowd and slapped everyone. Within a minute, everyone had a bright red slap on their foreheads.

Everyone's eyes are full of stars, their brains are buzzing, and they can't tell what night it is.

After the beating, Sang Ye screamed and rushed into the cafeteria.

Lan Tianqin saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Ye Zi, here, don't worry, I'll cook for you, and I bought a lot of your favorite braised pork."

There was a large plate full of braised pork, and Sang Ye danced excitedly: "Lao Lan, your good sister Ye Zi remembers, keep up the good work."

(End of this chapter)