Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 74 What is your major?

I slept soundly this night!

When he woke up the next day, the book in Chen Luyang's hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and there were still traces of drool at the corners of his mouth.

"Six o'clock?!"

Chen Luyang raised his arm to wipe his mouth, looking at the early morning outside the window in shock. He didn't expect that he had slept in the library all night!
destroyed……

He remembered that the Provincial Library was not open 24 hours a day, so he didn't want to be locked in again!
Chen Luyang quickly ran to the library door.
Sure enough, the seat at the door was empty.

There was a large printed paper taped to the door:
"Opening and closing time: 8:30 am to 10 pm"

Chen Luyang's scalp felt numb.

The workshop starts work and clocks in at 8:00 in the morning.

If he had to wait until the library opened at 8:9, he would not be able to get to the workshop until o'clock, which would definitely make him late.

In desperation, Chen Luyang looked at the window next to him and decided to jump out.

But after searching the first floor, I found that all the windows were sealed with iron bars and I couldn't jump out at all.

After finally choosing a spot on the second floor, he climbed onto the windowsill and was about to jump when he heard a voice behind him:

"Classmate, this window is not easy to jump out of. The ground below is slippery and you could easily sprain your ankle."

Chen Luyang turned around suddenly.

He saw a well-mannered young man wearing a shirt and glasses looking at him with a smile.

"Do you know where I can jump?"

Chen Luyang stood on the windowsill with his butt sticking out, hunched over, and asked doubtfully.

"I know, follow me!"

Chen Luyang jumped out of the window and followed the young man forward.

The young man was very familiar with the layout of the library. He walked around and finally stopped under a small window.

"There's a small path outside. You won't be discovered if you jump from here."

As he said that, the young man jumped onto the window, looked back at Chen Luyang, and jumped down.

Chen Luyang quickly climbed up the window to look, and saw that there was a small piece of soil under the window, which would provide a little cushion when he jumped down.

He immediately leaped up and jumped down.

"Thanks to you."

Chen Luyang came out of the library and looked at the young man with gratitude.

The young man looked at him curiously and asked:

"What's your major? You look familiar to me."

Chen Luyang didn't even need to think about it, he knew that the other party must have seen his face in the newspaper and had some impression of him.

But it's not something to be proud of to let others know that Chen Gao helped jump out of the window.
Chen Luyang covered up and said, "I'm not a student at the provincial university. I didn't pass the college entrance examination this year, so I wanted to come here to study and prepare for the exam next year."

"Oh oh oh." The young man nodded.

But the look he gave Chen Luyang was still full of suspicion, as if he had always felt that he had seen Chen Luyang somewhere.

Chen Luyang was too embarrassed to be recognized, so he said a quick goodbye and rushed back to the machinery factory on his bike. To improve work efficiency, Hao Fengchun moved his desk to the workshop and sat face to face with Chen Luyang, translating documents together.

Ever since Wataru Ebe started working in the workshop.

Chen Luyang's main job became real-time interpretation, translating for Cao Qinghang, a group of technicians, and Ebe Wataru.

Real-time translation requires extremely strong concentration and quick reaction. After working for an hour, Chen Luyang is often exhausted and needs to take a break.

As a result, the work of translating materials in the workshop can only be handed over to Lao Hao.

Although Hao Fengchun's daily Japanese is a little poor, fortunately his professionalism is still acceptable and the translated content is completely usable.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Xiao Wu waved his hand and motioned Jiangbian Wataru to go with him to the cafeteria to get food.

Ever since Wataru Ebe received a warm welcome in the cafeteria, he has been very fond of the cafeteria and jumped high to get his food.

At first the technicians in the workshop disagreed.
After all, Wataru Ebe is an international friend and an invited Japanese expert. How can we let him go out to get food?

But in the end, everyone couldn't resist the initiative of Ebe Wataru,

Moreover, every time Jiangbian Duichiro went to the cafeteria to get food, he could always get back a few more steamed buns, a few spoonfuls of vegetables and a few pieces of meat.
Over time, everyone was happy to go along with it and agreed to let him go to get food.

this afternoon,

Chen Luyang, whose brain power was drained, lay on the sofa in the small office of the workshop like a salted fish, waiting for Xiao Wu and Jiangbian Duyilang to come back and feed him.
At the desk, Hao Fengchun was carefully flipping through the dictionary and translating the information one word at a time.

Chen Luyang looked at Old Hao, who was sweating profusely, and said quietly:

"Uncle Hao, you are my leader, but I am lying here while you are sitting and translating. I feel so sad when I see you."

Hao Fengchun didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"If you want some water, come down and get it yourself! I'm stuck here and it's hard to pick up where I left off."

Chen Luyang was furious: "Uncle Hao! I'm not that kind of person! I really feel sorry for you."

Hao Fengchun had been dealing with Chen Luyang for so long that he had guessed that this guy's sudden words must be up to no good.

At that moment, he simply followed Chen Luyang's line of thought and asked:

"Okay, okay, you feel sorry for me, so how do you express your love for me?"

These words immediately tickled Chen Luyang's diaphragm.

Now,

Chen Luyang sighed softly.

"I feel bad watching you work... so I turn around and don't watch! Hey~"

Saying,

Chen Luyang did a somersault and flipped over on the sofa, turning from facing outwards to facing inwards.

...You TM!

Hao Fengchun was so angry that he almost used the pen in his hand as a dart and stabbed him in the butt!

At this moment, Xiao Wu shouted in the office with a hoarse voice:

“The food is here!!!”

(End of this chapter)