So that's what you were thinking.
Isn't this the same approach schools are currently using?
Teachers undertake research and lead their students to do the work.
This effectively avoids legal risks for students.
However, they are also controlled by teachers and the school administration, and students are reduced to tools.
Principal Dong's words make sense.
Wu Changfeng couldn't refute it either, and echoed, "Principal Dong is indeed very thoughtful. If I have any tasks in the future, I will definitely go through the school."
Principal Dong nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Wu is indeed a wise man."
Wu Changfeng laughed heartily: "Although I don't have a high level of education, I do have a high level of emotional intelligence."
"Oh? Mr. Wu also knows about emotional intelligence?" Principal Dong was taken aback: "This is a psychological concept, and very few people know about it."
"It's nothing," Wu Changfeng said. "It's just using some fancy words to save face."
"He's keeping a low profile, Wu Changfeng has kept a low profile," Principal Dong said with a smile.
After walking and chatting for a while, Principal Dong had to take care of something and said goodbye before leaving.
Wu Changfeng returned to the research institute.
Huo Jiaqi loaded the prepared rear axle technical drawings onto the vehicle.
"The speed is quite fast," Wu Changfeng said.
Huo Jiaqi chuckled and wiped his sweat: "With the students working together, it's naturally faster."
Wu Changfeng asked, "How's the person I asked you to find doing?"
Huo Jiaqi was very frustrated: "Don't even mention it. You let the electronics majors freeload, and they all come over."
“Whenever our plans are mentioned, these graduating students all shake their heads.”
Wu Changfeng rubbed his face: "So you think our temple is too small?"
“It’s more than just small,” Huo Jiaqi said, “small and dilapidated…”
Wu Changfeng sighed deeply: "We're in the development stage, aren't we?"
"Talent in the electronics industry must be recruited in advance."
"Next year, I will spend a huge sum of money to buy a project back."
"Old Huo, you'll have to work hard. If Tsinghua University doesn't work out, we'll send you to another university. We need to build up our talent pool!"
"Otherwise, the equipment I bought with a lot of US dollars will become scrap metal."
Huo Jiaqi nodded: "I'll do my best. What will happen here if I leave?"
"Let Yu Qingmu take over the management."
After Wu Changfeng finished speaking, he paused again and continued, "Zhang Lan is also good. Let's try to get in touch with her."
Huo Jiaqi was stunned for a moment.
What is that?
Zhang Lan?
This is unsustainable!
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