Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 298 Even if you don’t want to learn, I will force you to learn!

"Correct!"

"Back when I was doing the handkerchief dance, they didn't even exist!"

……

Feng Jiuxiang looked at Wuwu and Xuanxuan, the father and son, and rolled her eyes silently.

He muttered, "Jump! Just don't embarrass me."

This sentence further stimulated Chen Dazhi's competitive spirit.

That night, Chen Dazhi closed the door, held a mop handle in his hand and started practicing.

Chen Luyang lay down through the crack of the door, staring with his teeth bared.

Hahahahaha!
Although Chen Dazhi is his biological father and an eighth-level worker in the factory,

But when he danced, he looked like a blind bear coming down the mountain to pick corn, his big body and clumsy appearance.

If your footwork can't keep up, then use your facial expressions and hands to show off your strength.
It's okay if he has a hideous face.

"Dad, if you push harder, you'll break our mop handle."

"Get lost!"

"Okay~"

……

Early in the morning on the weekend, the loving old couple once again went out arm in arm, happily going to the street to buy shorts for other men.

Engineer Chen, who currently holds the highest professional title and has the most extensive knowledge in the Chen family, has put all his energy in learning into his sister and nephew.

Early in the morning, he left a lot of homework and papers for Xiaoling and Junjun to study at home.

If they don’t finish it when they get home in the evening, let my sister and brother-in-law deal with them!
After finishing his homework, Chen Luyang was just about to get dressed and leave home when he suddenly remembered something and turned back and opened the door.

He said to the two people who were busy doing their homework in the main room:

"Oh right! There's one more mission."

"Everyone write an 800-word essay! I'll read it when you come back tonight!"

What? ! !
Chen Xiaoling and Sun Junjun both widened their eyes.

"We can't even finish these, and we're still writing essays?"

Chen Luyang said with a straight face: "With the little stuff I left for you, if you two don't get distracted, you can finish it in one morning."

"You two must not take writing seriously. When you both get jobs, you won't be able to carry heavy loads. If you can write well, you'll be able to make a living."

Chen Xiaoling and Sun Junjun had bitter faces, full of reluctance.

"If you ask me to write an essay, there must be a theme, right? What's the theme?"

Chen Luyang frowned.

He really hadn't thought about this!
"Then...Xiaoling, you write about how it's easier to cut down a tree than to plant one, and Junjun writes about a day at school. They should have different titles so you don't have to copy each other."

Chen Xiaoling was about to cry: "Brother, I have never cut down a tree."

"Metaphor! Make it up yourself."

Chen Luyang hurried to the factory and left a message before leaving:

"I'll check it when you come back in the evening. If you write well, I'll buy you a chicken drumstick."

……

When they arrived at the workshop, Huang Pingtao, Du Han and Dong Mangui were already waiting in the room, ready to show the manuscript to Chen Luyang.

"Writing so fast?"

Chen Luyang was shocked at the thickness of the manuscript.

"Director, each of us wrote a part, and then we put them together to form a final draft."

"Please see if your idea works first."

Chen Luyang flipped through the manuscript, but without reading the content, he first looked at a few major headlines.

The first few titles are okay, but

"Why is it that people don't leave the front lines even when they are slightly injured, and insist on working even when they are sick?"

Chen Luyang asked doubtfully.

He thought he was in good health and rarely caught a cold. How come he was only slightly injured and couldn't leave the front line?

Dong Mangui spoke at this time!

"Director, it was that time when you followed Brother Xiang to pick up rubber in the warehouse, and someone hit you with a shovel. But you still came to work after being beaten."

Chen Luyang: ...Damn!

I picked up the pen and crossed this out without hesitation.

"You don't need to write this." Chen Luyang said decisively.

This is anything that can be put on paper to describe the persistence of working despite illness.
Either they got a terminal illness, fainted, vomited blood or had a car accident, etc.

Although I almost got my balls broken when I was hit by the shovel, fortunately the flesh on my butt was thick and could withstand the beating, so it was no big deal.

It hurts...but it's not nice to say it out loud, right?
Back then, he was an advanced worker in the reform and opening up, and he stood on the platform and told everyone that his balls were about to be broken, but he still insisted on going to work and leading the team to play football? ? ?
Chen Luyang continued to look down, and everything in front of him went dark again!
"What about the idea of having extensive and in-depth contact with women comrades, and focusing on both domestic and international women, and being strong in both?"

Dong Mangui spoke proudly again:
"Director, since you spent International Women's Day arranging the workshop, cheering on the women comrades, and supporting the Italian female engineers, we've included this as well!"

Chen Luyang's heart trembled when he heard this.

"Can you write this, comrades?!!!!"

Chen Luyang's voice has changed.

“You can’t even write like that!!!”

As he spoke, Chen Luyang picked up the pen and without hesitation drew a big cross through the entire paragraph!
Because the force was too great,

The tip of the pen directly cut the manuscript paper, and the ink in the pen seeped out.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the office became tense.

Huang Pingtao, Dong Mangui and Du Han were chopped into two large pieces by Chen Luyang, and they were suddenly a little panicked.

Fortunately, Chen Luyang didn't say much in the other parts. He just filled in some details about other work examples and deleted and modified some sentences.

"Take it back and study it again, and probably write it in this direction first."

Chen Luyang handed the manuscript back to Huang Pingtao and the others, gave them a few more instructions, then closed the door, changed his clothes, and led the factory football team to play a match against Marco Polo and the others.

After a period of day and night construction, the factory's rubber track sports field was finally completed successfully!
On the day of completion, the trade union and the Propaganda Department specially wrote a special article and sent it to the provincial newspaper for publicity.

This incident has made other factories jealous!

Many comrades from the factory come here on weekends to learn how this rubber track is built.

As they watched, everyone's attention was drawn to the game on the field.

"This Italian team plays football really well!"

“It’s so smooth!”

"How can this be people playing football? It's clearly the ball kicking people! Look how tired the goalkeeper is..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, they still want to play in the game with such a level? My son is better than them."

"It's a waste of money to give them this stadium."

"Indeed..."

……

Another game ended with Chen Luyang running left and right to dive for the ball.

It's hard to say whether the factory football team's skills have improved after these weeks of training matches.

But Chen Luyang's ball-saving skills have really improved greatly.

Last time they scored 16 goals, this time they only scored 12, and he saved 5 of them.

In time, when the provincial competition comes, perhaps he alone will be an indestructible Great Wall!

No one's ball can get through his defense!!!

After he finished playing football, Du Han and the others had finished revising their materials.

Chen Luyang took a quick look at it. Although the writing was complete, some sentences were still a bit difficult to read.

After work in the evening, Chen Luyang returned home with a half-finished manuscript.

When passing by the old restaurant, Chen Luyang went in and bought a chicken thigh for Xiaoling and Junjun respectively.

When he arrived at his courtyard, he was stunned by the three people sitting side by side in front of the curb at the door.

"Mr. Chen! We are here to continue your tutoring."

Seeing Chen Luyang coming back,
Lin Keming from the Department of Mathematics at the Provincial University led Zhang Yunfan from the Department of Physics and Xiao Yunyao from the Department of Biology to stand up, each carrying a schoolbag.

"Why are you sitting here? Come inside!"

Chen Luyang really didn't expect that the provincial university still cared about giving him extra lessons. He quickly took out the key, opened the door, and led the three young teachers into the house.

Lin Keming was still a little embarrassed.

"Teacher Chen, we have experiments and reports to write during the first few weeks of school, so please don't be offended that I haven't come."

"I don't see why! You guys are so busy with your studies, yet you still take the initiative to give me extra lessons. I can't thank you enough."

Chen Luyang was busy pouring water for the three people and arranging them to sit down.

Tonight, Mr. and Mrs. Chen are going dancing.
My eldest sister and brother-in-law took Xiaoling and Junjun out to eat, so there was no one in the house.

As long as there is someone here, the three of them cannot be left waiting outside.

However, Lin Keming and others really came here to make up for the lessons. After a simple greeting, Lin Keming and the other two took out the textbooks from their schoolbags and went straight to the point of the lecture.

Chen Luyang is too difficult...

He still has a manuscript of more than 3000 words waiting to be revised and submitted tomorrow morning.

Even if he stays up late tonight, he may not be able to finish it.

But the three young teachers are here, we can’t just let them go like that!
"Mr. Chen, are you busy with work here?"

Lin Keming observed Chen Luyang and asked a question.

"I do have some material to write, but it's okay! Let's continue as normal!" Chen Luyang replied with a smile.

Lin Keming glanced at his watch.

"Teacher Chen, since you are busy, we won't bother you any more."

"This is a math reference I compiled during the holidays. It contains annotations and explanations of some of the key and difficult points in the Gaokao math exam. It also includes some applications and solutions to math problems. Please read it when you have free time."

As he spoke, Lin Keming took out a notebook and handed it to Chen Luyang.

Chen Luyang widened his eyes, and before he could react, Zhang Yunfan and Xiao Yunyao also took out notebooks from their bags.

The three of them used their winter vacation at home to organize it, and today they all came together to hand it over to Chen Luyang.

"Teacher Chen, please be busy first. We won't disturb you."

Lin Keming and others stood up and said with a smile:
"If you have any questions or don't understand anything, please feel free to come to us at the provincial university."

"If you don't have time, we will come to your home every Monday, Wednesday and Friday to help you answer your questions."

Chen Luyang's lips trembled...

"Brother, I, I... I am so touched."

"Thank you so much."

Lin Keming and the other two saw that Chen Luyang's eyes were red, and said with a smile:
"This is what we should do! Teacher Chen, you must study hard! With your abilities, there's no university you can't get into as long as you work hard!"

"Please be busy first, we won't disturb you."

Seeing that the three were about to turn around and leave, Chen Luyang hurriedly pulled them and stuffed a packet of milk powder into each of their hands, asking them to take it home and drink it.

After sending Lin Keming and the other two away,
Chen Luyang took out the notes written by Yu Huichuan for him, which were carefully placed on the bookshelf. Looking at the four notebooks in his hands, Chen Luyang felt heavy in his heart.

These are not four notebooks!

This is clearly the Nine Yin Scriptures + Eighteen Chapters of Subduing the Dragon + Yi Jin Jing + Tai Chi Sword!

With these four notebooks in hand, the earth will shake.

"There are still more than three months until the college entrance examination. Is it too early for me to give up on myself?"

Chen Luyang stood in the room silently.

Ever since he learned that Peking University had special admissions, the enthusiasm in his heart began to relax.

Anyway, your future has been paved, so just take big strides forward.

But today he suddenly realized that the college entrance examination was not just his business.

study!
Chen Luyang took a deep breath again.

No matter how many points you can get in the exam, at least you should work hard and give it a try in the college entrance examination. This will be worthy of yourself and the provincial teachers and junior teachers who have always helped you!
only……

"Let's change the materials tonight!"

Chen Luyang couldn't help but sigh and sat at the desk in the main room.

On the table were the essays written by Xiaoling and Junjun.

Chen Luyang smiled as he finished reading the two people's essays. Then he took out the manuscript and began to read it carefully line by line...

At around eight o'clock in the evening, there was a noise outside the yard.

The happy voices of Chen's father and mother rang out.

"My dear, are you convinced? I danced really well!"

"Old man, you're right, the two steps you performed tonight really resembled the yangge dance you did when you were young!"

"Then I will dance without hesitation. I want to dance. Who else can I care about other old men?"

The two of them opened the door, talking and laughing, and saw Chen Luyang lying on the big dining table in the main hall, writing some materials with his head down.

"Are you back, son? Have you had dinner?"

"We're done eating, mom! We ate in the cafeteria. How about you dance with my dad?"

"It is ok!"

"Just okay?? How can it be just okay? I can't dance any better than that old Feng!"

Chen Dazhi's voice suddenly became louder.

As he spoke, Chen Dazhi walked over to Chen Luyang and looked at him.

"Second brother, what are you writing?"

"Dad, I'm writing promotional materials about outstanding workers. He told me after get off work on Friday, but I have to hand it in when I go to work tomorrow, Monday."

Chen Luyang had some opinions when he thought about this.

Why does the factory keep doing this?

Every time they only come to notify us to submit materials when they are in urgent need of help.
Can’t we do it a few days in advance?!
Upon hearing this, Comrade Chen Dazhi, who had rich experience in struggle, spoke up.

"Just listen to what they say!"

"They're eager to get the materials for next year's 30th on the first day of this year."

"There's no need to be so anxious!"

Chen Luyang listened to his own old man Chen's talk of experience and asked doubtfully, "Dad, do you mean that I don't need to worry?"

"It won't work if you don't rush!" Chen Dazhi said the second lesson from his experience.

"If you don't hurry up and don't pay in the time they ask, those guys will grind you to death!"

"They're either saying you're affecting the factory's progress or delaying the factory leadership's work, or even the entire factory's work... Anyway, they're putting one accusation after another on you."

(End of this chapter)