Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 87 Sister, can I touch you?

That night,

After soaking his feet, Chen Jinyue lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

On the head of her bed, a heart-shaped dime bill was neatly stuck on her photo.

It's very hot tonight, as hot as a children's park during the day.

In the hazy space,

Chen Luyang walked towards her with a smile, peeling a white White Rabbit candy in his hand, and handed it to her mouth, saying softly:

"Princess, please have some candy~"

Chen Jinyue couldn't tell whether he was happy or delighted. He opened his mouth and took the candy from the other person's fingers.

Then, the two stood side by side on the small track in the children's park.

The beautiful red train came, and the driver was Chen Luyang again.

"Sister Yue, get in the car~"

Chen Jinyue was attracted by the pair of dark and bright peach blossom eyes and just stepped into the car.

As a result, the next second, the little train turned into a bicycle and he sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

She hugged the young man's thin waist tightly.

Chen Luyang's gentle voice sounded above her head:
"Sister, do you like to touch me?"

……

"Swish"!
Chen Jinyue suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, and stared at the ceiling in disbelief.

crazy……

Absolutely crazy!
at this time,

Chen Family Courtyard, Machinery Factory

Chen Luyang also went crazy.

"My dear, I have to go to work tomorrow. Please be merciful and let me go to sleep."

"Oh, uncle! This matter is very important to me! You must support me!"

"I support you... I've been supporting you since I came home, but the key is that my uncle can't support you anymore~"

……

As soon as he got home from get off work in the evening, Junjun kept sticking to him and asked him to teach him pronunciation and singing.

It turned out that not all of the 100 Young Pioneers participated in the reception of foreign guests.

Finally, we have to select the best from the best, and only choose 40.

Junjun Mou put in a lot of effort and not only did he carry the poem for the whole afternoon, but he also insisted that Chen Luyang give him special treatment in the evening.

Chen Luyang was almost fainting.

"Now you remember to call me uncle? During the day you pretended not to know me!"

He gets angry when he thinks about this.
No matter what, he is also Chen Gaozhu of the machinery factory and has been on the newspaper.

It shouldn't be something that is too shameful to show in public, right?

This brat actually pretended not to know me outside!
This hurt Chen Luyang's self-esteem greatly!
Junjun said seriously: "I don't want others to know that we are relatives."

"If that's the case, people will think I was chosen because of my relationship with you, not because of my own abilities."

"I want to be selected based on my own abilities!"

Eh?
Chen Luyang's eyes lit up.

"Alright, young man, you have ambition!"

He is truly worthy of being the grandson of Chen, the eighth-level workshop director, the son of Sun, the security chief, and the nephew of Chen, the senior technician assistant!
This idea!

This height!
Awesome!
When Chen Luyang was a child, he didn't have this awareness.

But then, Junjun's words completely dampened Chen Luyang's love.

"My mother always told me to grow up and become successful."

"Otherwise, you'll end up like my uncle, who can only go through the back door when he grows up."

Chen Luyang:!!!

How does this elder sister educate her children?
Children are growing up, and their education should also keep pace with the times!

I am now an assistant to the emperor, but why is this educational philosophy still from a few years ago?

I have to have a good talk with my elder sister tomorrow.

"Junjun, you can't remember anything after learning so much. You should review more on your own. Your uncle will teach you tomorrow." Chen Luyang was so sleepy that he pushed Junjun out of the room and fell on the bed, snoring.

I slept all night and continued to sleep until the next day.

Nowadays, the work in the workshop is stable and orderly.

During the day, Chen Luyang transforms himself into a ruthless interpretation machine, acting as an envoy of communication between the two countries.

At night, I either worked overtime translating materials, or went to rehearsals with the Women's Federation with a sense of shame.

Tonight, after dinner, Chen Luyang was about to work shirtless in the workshop for half the night.
Xiao Wu pulled him up.

"Come on, the French class at the factory is really fun, you should go and listen too!"

Chen Luyang: "Why would I listen to that? I might as well do some work myself!"

Besides, it’s not like he doesn’t speak French.

If I wasn't afraid of knowing too much and being suspected by people in the factory.

When the Feisheng workshop was looking for a French translator, he wanted to sign up, thinking that he might be able to earn two salaries at the same time.

Xiao Wu insisted: "Stop working! Engineer Cao said that we should combine work and rest! We should pay attention to rest and relaxation."

"Let's go! Let's go see what's going on."

As he spoke, Xiao Wu said something in French with a very impressive look on his face:
"Ang waa ...

puff……

Chen Luyang almost laughed out loud when he heard the pronunciation.

Angry hair... still can't get enough!

"Okay! Let's go and see what's going on!"

……

Just like the previous Japanese class, the French class was also packed, and you had to go to the auditorium early to grab a seat.

As soon as Chen Luyang entered the room, the atmosphere in the room immediately became lively!
Nowadays, everyone in the factory knows that the fusion workshop and the ascension workshop are competing with each other.

The translators from the Fusion Workshop came to listen to the classes of the Ascension Workshop translators,
Suddenly, invisible sparks crackled and burned in the auditorium.

Although everyone knew that a fight would not break out, the gossip in their blood made them unable to help but look forward to something happening.

Chen Luyang felt a tingling sensation on his back when he was stared at.

His seat was in the middle of the second row of the auditorium, so anyone who came in could see him at first sight.

As more and more people entered the auditorium, Chen Luyang gradually became smaller in the crowded auditorium.

After a while, a young man in a short-sleeved shirt stood on the podium at the back of the auditorium with a small notebook.

Seeing the person coming, Chen Luyang's pupils shrank, and he quickly asked Xiao Wu:

"Is this the translation for the Ascension Workshop?"

Xiao Wu was confused: "Yes, that's him, his name is Guo Qiang... Do you know him???"

"I know him." Chen Luyang nodded in surprise.

Don't even mention him standing on the podium.
Even if he stood on the windowsill with his butt sticking out and jumped down, Chen Luyang would recognize him!

Isn’t this the guy who led me to jump out of the window at the Provincial Library?
Isn’t this world too small!

Seeing that the time was up, Guo Qiang smiled and stretched out his hand, shouting to everyone:

"Bao Laojier!!"

Then, the whole audience shouted "Bao Lao Ji'er" together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After Xiao Wu finished shouting, he boasted with a smug look on his face: "You don't know~ Bao Lao Jier means you are good~"

"Awesome!" Chen Luyang gave a thumbs up.

After greeting everyone on the stage, Guo Qiang began to lecture.

At first, Chen Luyang was watching from the audience with a critical attitude.

French is called the "devil's language", and this evaluation is not for nothing.

French pronunciation not only involves a lot of connected readings and omissions, but also uvular sounds, which are extremely unique and difficult.

If you don’t speak well, your tongue will get tied.

But what surprised him was that Guo Qiang's pronunciation was standard and fluent, which sounded really pleasing to the ears.

Today, Guo Qiang will talk about French words and phrases used in daily encounters.

After all the sentences were finished, Guo Qiang smiled and said:
"Are there any comrades today who are willing to take the initiative to come on stage for a dialogue?"

(End of this chapter)