Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 62, Magic Assist

In the early morning of this day, the children in the courtyard, led by He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, all carried a self-made schoolbag and came to Jiang Yan who had just finished practicing kung fu.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan smiled extremely happily.

"Yo! Damao and Zhuzi are going to school too! Not bad, study hard, and work hard to build our country in the future, but Da Mao and Zhuzi are not allowed to bully others when you go to school!"

In the beginning of the school season in September, everyone in the courtyard went to school except He Yuzhu, Xu Damao and Jiang Yan.

Seeing that these two guys are also carrying their schoolbags, they know that their home should be taken care of by the street. It is impossible for two people, one who is learning cooking and the other who is learning projection technology, to go to school.

After figuring it out, Jiang Yan patted the shoulders of these people one by one like a leader to encourage them.Even the five-year-old Xiao Yushui didn't let go.

"Why are you two so sad, please be happy, brother come, brother will teach you to sing a song."

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying it's early morning, why are you carrying your schoolbag..."

"This song is good. I didn't expect Xiaoyan that you could write songs! Be positive and write it down for me later."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Yan was also startled, and when he looked up, he saw Director Luo Yong appearing at the arch in the backyard.

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled when he saw Director Luo appearing, isn't there a lot going on in the Public Security Bureau?Came here early this morning.something?
"Uncle Luo, why are you here when you are free?" Jiang Yan asked, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

"You think I have nothing to do! Isn't it for you?"

"For me?" Hearing this, Jiang Yan was even more puzzled.

Suddenly, a possibility came to mind. Could it be that the rewards for compressing biscuits are going to be distributed?
Thinking of this, I feel a little excited, I really don't know what I will reward myself this time.

"I heard that you are very good now! The community mobilizes you to go to school, but you don't go to school."

As soon as he sat down, Director Luo began to question Jiang Yan.

"Uncle Luo, you've wronged me. It's not that I won't go, it's just that they arranged for me to go to primary school. I'm not bragging for you, Uncle Luo. It's not a problem to go to high school and university with my current level of education. You say What can I learn from a group of little bean dings."

"So confident, the wording has been changed, and there is no shortage of arms or legs."

What Director Luo said made Jiang Yan feel a little embarrassed.

When he first came here, Jiang Yan didn't know the traditional characters very well, and he still wrote according to the simplified characters of his later generations. Isn't that just missing arms and legs?
"It has been changed. I haven't been idle for a while. I read books and practice calligraphy under the supervision of my grandma every day. If you don't believe me, you can ask my grandma."

"Ms. Lu, is that so?" Director Luo Yong turned his head and asked Grandma Lu who was sitting on the side.

"En! That's right, my good grandson is very smart. I can teach him all the characters and he can remember them. Now the font is much better than before. He often goes to the library to read books. I also feel that he It was wasted in the beginning, so it didn't stop him from not going to school."

"Look at Uncle Luo, I'm right!" Hearing grandma explain to him, Jiang Yan hurriedly spoke.

"Success, since you don't want to go to primary school, let's start from junior high school, what do you think?"

In junior high school, it wasn't Uncle Luo, who was he looking down on!I was a college student in my previous life, so I should have no problem going to college with my knowledge base.

"Uncle Luo, can we start from high school, college is fine."

As soon as Jiang Yan finished saying this, he was slapped on the head by Director Luo Yong.

"You little bastard, can you be more down-to-earth, I think you can go through junior high school, high school, and university with your knowledge, what do you think!"

Originally, Jiang Yan still wanted to have a good discussion with Director Luo Yong, but his words completely angered Jiang Yan.

"Uncle Luo, isn't there such a saying that if you don't investigate, you don't have the right to speak. No, you haven't passed the exam. How do you know that I only have this knowledge."

"I've read this high school book in the library, and it's nothing rare. If it wasn't for my young age, I'd go directly to university next year."

"You've really seen it all." Director Luo Yong asked Jiang Yan in doubt.

"Uncle Luo, wait!" Jiang Yan said, turned around and returned to his room.

When he came out of the house, he hugged a stack of books.

"Uncle Luo, look at this is "Geometry", this is "Algebra" and this is "Modern History"..."

Every time Jiang Yan took a book, he introduced it to Director Luo Yong, until all the more than a dozen books were introduced.

"Ma'am, he's read all of these," Director Luo Yong casually picked up a book and flipped through it, then turned to ask Grandma Lu.

"I've read them all. He not only read these books, but also a lot of mechanical books. This kid not only read but also invented a little thing. It's very convenient for me to use. I'll show it to you."

Grandma Lu walked out as soon as she finished speaking.

Just now Jiang Yan was still thinking about how to lead the topic to the multi-functional military shovel, but he didn't expect his grandma to give him a divine assist.

Actually!When designing the military shovel, Jiang Yan designed it in front of Grandma Lu, and told himself the grandma's original intention of designing this small shovel.

Jiang Yan's excuse was that our family is old and young, and it is too laborious to use a large shovel, so it is convenient to design a small shovel.

"Look, this is it." Grandma Lu put the things down on the table and said proudly to Director Luo.

"Xiao Luo, don't look at the smallness of this thing, it is very useful. Look at it, it has become a hoe again, and it can be used as pliers after two folds."

Grandma Lu explained to him while demonstrating with an engineering shovel.

Since Jiang Yan taught her grandma to use this thing, it has become her darling. She always takes it to dig wild vegetables outside the city with the aunts and aunts in the yard. According to the old lady, this thing is light and easy to use. With many functions, taking him out is equivalent to bringing a lot of tools.

"Yes, yes, this thing is very good. Not only is it fully functional, but it also has a certain degree of self-defense. How did you think of designing this thing?"

After listening to Grandma Lu's introduction, Luo Yong quickly got started, and after playing with it for a while, he asked Jiang Yan directly.

"Hi! This thing is actually very simple. It was originally designed for grandma and me." Then Jiang Yan said what he had said to Grandma Lu before.

"Your boy is really filial," Director Luo praised Jiang Yan after listening.

"That's for sure. I only have one grandma. Grandma treats me well. Naturally, I should be filial to grandma."

Director Luo Yong still nodded after hearing this, and then asked, "How did you come up with this?"

"I saw it from inside the library!"

"What did the library see?"

"Oh, it's actually not all right. Its design comes from Hans Country and Xiaobenzi. In the library, I found that they designed this kind of folding shovel very early, but the function is relatively simple. I just want to see if it can work." You can’t integrate other tools into it, and then design this thing.”

"You boy, your brain is easy to use." He still rubbed Jiang Yan's head as he said.

After listening to Grandma Lu's explanation just now, Director Luo Yong, who was very keen, soon discovered that this thing should be more applicable in the army.

Small size, many functions, easy to carry, all of these are more suitable for military use.

(End of this chapter)