Chapter 54 Typical
The school assembly ended successfully and Yu Wenzhen was invited to the conference room.

In the conference room, Zeng Guobin, Tang Qingyu, several local leaders and all school leaders were present.

"Boy, I have to say you are really lucky."

As soon as Yu Wenzheng arrived, Zeng Guobin walked up to him with a smile and said, "You have a bright future to be recognized."

"hey-hey."

Yu Wenzheng scratched the back of his head, chuckled, and said, "I didn't expect such a small matter would attract his attention."

"Okay, you're still being ungrateful after getting the advantage."

Zeng Guobin rolled his eyes at him unhappily, then took out an envelope from his pocket and said, "Open it yourself. This letter is no less important than a certificate of honor."

Yu Wenzhen took the envelope with a puzzled look on his face, and slowly opened it under the gaze of a group of leaders.

A neatly folded piece of letter paper was taken out.

When he opened the letter, he saw only one line of poetry: "Young people are full of vigor and will always be vigorous at their own time."

Look at the signature again.

"Hi~"

Yu Wenzhen took a breath of cold air.

This was something he could never have thought of no matter how hard he tried.

In short, the weight of this letter is indeed not less than that of the certificate.

Yu Wen Zheng hurriedly and carefully folded the letter, put it into the envelope, and put it away together with the certificate.

"Minister Zeng, I really didn't expect that they could be shocked at the same time. The students are flattered."

Yu Wenzheng looked at Zeng Guobin seriously and asked, "Can I ask how this incident could have such a big impact?"

To be honest, Yu Wenzhen believes that a small tillage machine should not have such a big impact.

But it happened now.

Not just one person was alarmed, but two.

“Do you know a typical propaganda model?”

Zeng Guobin did not give a direct answer, but instead asked Yu Wenzhen a question.

"know."

Yu Wenzhen came from later generations, so how could he not know the meaning of propaganda model?

"You are the most outstanding student in recent years. Your contributions have been reported layer by layer. I am not very clear about the details."

Zeng Guobin glanced at Yu Wenzheng and continued, "I hope you can work harder, so we discussed it together, and then we decided to use your deeds as an example to promote it."

After hearing these words, Yu Wenzhen understood.

No wonder so many local leaders came to watch the ceremony today, it seems they have received the news.

At the same time, he understood.

The country is short of talent everywhere now, and using him as a positive example for publicity can better inspire students' enthusiasm.

This is a call for people all over the country to learn from him. After a while, when the newspaper is spread all over the country, people will recognize him wherever he goes and he will become a celebrity.

Yu Wenzhen was a little distressed for a moment.

He doesn't like to be so high-profile, and this era is not so peaceful. If the enemy spies know him, he will become the focus of attention.

"Minister Zeng, things are not peaceful outside right now. I'm fine with this being in the newspaper, but I'm worried about my family..."

Yu Wenzhen himself has very strong physical fitness. Whether it is strength, speed, reaction or perception, it is many times higher than that of ordinary people.

He himself was not afraid of being found by enemy spies, but the same could not be said for Yi Zhonghai and his wife. Once they were found by those people, their lives would definitely be in danger.

"Do not worry."

Zeng Guobin patted Yu Wenzheng on the shoulder and comforted him, "Since the higher-ups have issued the order, they have naturally made all the necessary preparations. I can't say much, but I can tell you clearly that they will be fine."

"Yes, I will obey the organization's arrangements."

Since Zeng Guobin said so, what else could he say but to obey.

However, he always felt that the higher-ups were playing a big game, and it was inevitable that there would be a bloody storm.

After the two of them finished talking, Tang Qingyu was the first to get impatient. "Student Wen Zheng, listen to my advice and come to our Academy of Sciences, why don't you?"

Tang Qingyu still couldn't let go of his desire to poach Yu Wenzhen.

"Why are you trying to persuade me, Old Tang? Let's go over there and talk."

When Zeng Guobin saw that Tang Qingyu still wanted to poach people, he became anxious and pulled Tang Qingyu out.

"What is there for me to talk to an old man like you? Go away."

Tang Qingyu didn't buy it.

Thus, a war to poach talent began again.

One attack and one defense, back and forth.

The leaders present were stunned.

The week flies by.

Yu Wenzhen's solar cell has been successfully developed.

After testing the repaired radio, the solar energy conversion rate was as high as 15%, which is more than twice as high as the current solar energy abroad.

The battery capacity is also considerable. A full charge is enough to support the radio for a full five hours.

There is just a problem with the output voltage.

The battery he is currently studying is limited by the materials and can only output a maximum voltage of 12 volts, which is not enough to support the operation of the electric vehicle's motor.

If he wants to solve the material problem, he must study chemistry more deeply. Only when he has accumulated enough knowledge can he synthesize more advanced materials.

Ever since the last school assembly, Yu Wenzhen has been staying at home and rarely goes out, and he always has to disguise himself whenever he goes out.

After becoming famous, there are really a lot of inconveniences. Every time he goes out, if he doesn't disguise himself, he will basically be stared at all the way.

His early graduation was also decided, just as he had guessed. He would take the graduation exam at the end of this semester with his third-year seniors.

One day, when Yu Wenzhen was immersed in chemical knowledge, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Wen Zheng put down the book, stood up and walked slowly to open the door.

"You came."

Yu Wenzhen looked at the person at the door and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ah."

Shen Yuwei smiled sweetly, then took out a ticket from her bag, which was a timber ticket.

"Come in and sit down."

Yu Wenzhen said this and made way.

Since the last time we met at the movies, Shen Yuwei came a few times, but she left after not staying for long each time.

However, their relationship is getting better and better, and Shen Yuwei doesn't blush so often in front of him now.

At least when chatting face to face, I am not so shy anymore.

The two entered the room, and Shen Yuwei sat down on the chair naturally.

Yu Wenzhen collected the timber ticket, poured her a glass of warm water, and then sat down opposite her.

"Now that we have the timber ticket, let's take a day off tomorrow afternoon and go to the lumber mill to pick one."

Yu Wenzhen felt that since the gift was given by Shen Yuwei, it should be Shen Yuwei who should decide what kind of wood to use.

He could give her some advice and list the types of wood that could be used for carving instead of just making the finished product for her. If her grandmother was not satisfied, she would definitely blame him in the future.

"Okay, then I'll talk to the teacher tomorrow morning."

She would be extremely willing to have the chance to go out with Yu Wen Zheng.

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