"I know, Lu Changzheng."
Jiang Tang turned around and waved to the people outside the school gate with a smile, "Go ahead and do your work, I'm going in!"
"good."
Watching his wife's back getting farther and farther away, Lu Changzheng put away the smile on his face and turned around to go about his business.
Go find Luo Yumei and ask her to help Wenjing and her family book an apartment, then take a look around the area to see the difference between the big city and their small town.
I bought some apples and went to the Housing Management Office. I found Luo Yumei at work, handed her the net bag, and asked about the house...
Jiang Tang also came to her classroom.
In a three-story building with a beautiful red roof, thirty-three students were sitting in a mechanical engineering classroom.
Among these more than 30 students, there are only three girls.
The students who arrived earlier occupied the seats at the back, leaving the first row empty.
Jiang Tang was the last one to enter the classroom. After confirming that it was the correct classroom, he walked to the first row and sat down.
There were thirty-three students, all of whom were admitted from various places. There were two or three locals, but they were all the kind of people who were obviously studious.
Therefore, even though the gap between the number of men and women is so huge, no one thinks it is wrong.
There are few girls studying mechanical engineering.
This is the first time that the school has opened classes and recruited students for this major this year.
Naturally, there are far fewer students than in other mature majors.
But at this time, everyone's attention was not on this.
What they think about is how to learn knowledge better.
The college entrance examination has been suspended for ten years, which is really too depressing.
Now that they have finally recovered, they can sit in the university classroom they have longed for. They will surely absorb the knowledge taught by the professors as desperately as the thirsty earth absorbs rainwater.
After a while, their class counselor came.
It was also Jiang Tang’s acquaintance, Fang Xuelin.
As soon as Fang Xuelin came in and saw Jiang Tang sitting at the front table, he couldn't help but smile.
"Good morning, Jiang."
The teacher took the initiative to greet the students, which surprised the people behind him.
Jiang Tang nodded.
She realized what Lu Changzheng's notebook said: if an elder took the initiative to greet her, she needed to speak up and respond.
"Good morning."
Her slow reaction made her seem a little dull, but Fang Xuelin thought she was very cute.
He smiled and said a few more words before standing on the podium, introducing himself and telling the students below what role he would play in the next four years of courses.
After Fang Xuelin finished his introduction, the teacher who was going to teach them came in.
The teacher who came in was probably in his sixties or seventies, his sparse hair already graying, his face covered in wrinkles. Although he tried hard to straighten his body, he was still a little hunched over.
The old man introduced himself. His surname was Shen, and we could just call him Teacher Shen from now on. He was their mechanics teacher.
This was not the first time Jiang Tang encountered this unfamiliar term.
When she was in the machinery factory, the books Qin Guosheng showed her included theoretical mechanics, material mechanics, fluid mechanics, and thermodynamics and heat transfer.
Her photographic memory allows her to easily remember things of the same type when she encounters them.
As for whether you understood it or not?
Jiang Tang's brain is roughly equivalent to a large copier. She can accurately remember everything she sees and hears.
No matter how much time has passed, whenever she needs to, she can just go to this place and retrieve something from the vast knowledge base in her mind.
Although she is said to be a human, her brain is actually more like the AI of later generations.
We have a lot of knowledge, but it is difficult for us to feel the delicate emotions that are unique to humans.
Professor Shen’s lectures are very vivid. When talking about some difficult-to-understand nouns, he would use real-life examples.
In casual conversation, theoretical knowledge is instilled into students' minds.
It was also during his vivid lessons that students learned that he had been exiled for eight years.
I lived in the cowshed for eight years.
After finishing a knowledge point and with only a few minutes left before the end of the get out of class, Professor Shen talked to them about how he persisted in studying when he was in the bullpen.
I say this not to show off, but to tell students that no matter what time, they should not forget to study.
Jiang Tang, who was sitting in the front row, looked at the old man who was very close to her. She tilted her head slightly, with a puzzled look in her eyes.
Shen Ziqing happened to see it.
He smiled kindly, "Does Jiang have any questions?"
Jiang Tang shook his head subconsciously and asked the question in his heart, "Your health is already damaged, why don't you rest at home instead of coming to class?"
She was very close to Shen Ziqing.
You can feel that his breathing is uneven when he speaks.
A nourishing treasure that is naturally sensitive to pathology.
Shen Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, "Student Jiang can also treat illnesses?"
Jiang Tang pursed his lips, feeling that he needed to be modest, "Not very good."
"But your physical foundation is already broken."
She really wanted to know why Shen Ziqing came to class even though she knew that he was not in good health.
Shen Ziqing, no, it should be said that the teachers of this class have heard more or less about Jiang Tang from Fang Xuelin.
Knowing this smart student, her thinking is different from that of normal people.
Therefore, Shen Ziqing did not feel offended by Jiang Tang's question that seemed to pry into his privacy.
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