Chinese entertainment for engineering students

"Tell me about your new idea. Why do you think of copper smelting?" Professor Yan suddenly changed the subject and returned to the topic. This student's idea changed day by day. There was no plan at all. Anyone would be confused.

"You feel strange too. To be honest, it's not just you, I feel strange too.

I have been like this since I was a child, and I often have strange ideas.

It was okay when I was a kid. I mostly made toy guns and stuff. To be honest, when I was a kid, I figured out how to make a chain gun on my own, and no one taught me how to do it.

Ever since I entered college, my ideas have become more and more strange. Sometimes when I see something, I wonder if I can do it this way, and then I try it, and many of it actually works.

In fact, I have done a lot more messy things than you have seen. I wrote a song some time ago and taught a few of my junior sisters to sing it. Now my alma mater and middle school are selling it to the city.

I even designed a lot of clothes for my girlfriend, and they were well received after they were made, and they are now selling well.

Anyway, I have some money in my pocket, and I am in a relatively liberal school like Shuimu. Then just toss it around, since I'm not going to die of hunger anyway, so why don't I come up with some new ideas? Then my trip to Shuimu is not in vain. "

Wang Xu knew that he would definitely be asked where those messy ideas of yours came from, but he couldn't say that. Any casual explanation would be full of loopholes.

Simply put on a posture of natural inspiration and I will remain unmoved. And the messier the better, the muddier the water, the harder it is to explore the root cause. Anyway, my skills are messy to begin with. This is called beating the old master to death with random punches.

"That's it, it's quite interesting. Then give it a try. I've heard of students who can do it before, but it's really rare to do it like you.

But it’s good. It’s not a bad thing if you mess around. It’s all your own money, so go ahead and let me see what else you can come up with. "

Professor Yan was very informative and gave people the feeling that he was just asking casually and no answer was surprising.

"Yeah, thank you for borrowing the metallurgical laboratory this time."

(Professionals just be happy, don’t ask what kind of metallurgical laboratory it is, just make do with it. I really can’t find out what level or category of laboratories Mizuki had at that time. I only remember that there are many laboratory categories now, and they were not separated at that time. So detailed. Some of them separated very early, and you can’t find out the history one by one. Unless you ask the person involved, forget it, just to write a novel that no one will read, it’s not worth it.)

"It's a small matter. The laboratory can be rented, but I have never seen private rental. Usually other schools or companies rent it. This is your first time for private rental.

But you have to pay it yourself, I don’t have the money to advance it for you. Professor Yan replied with a smile.

"Of course, how can I ask you to help me?" Wang Xu also smiled and replied, this teacher is really good, Wang Xu is very lucky.

There are not many teachers who would watch him mess around and not stop him, but would still be happy to see the results, and even take the initiative to help.

A better teacher will definitely advise him earnestly and earnestly, asking him to clarify his goals and use his talents where they should be, euphemistically speaking, good steel is used on the blade. The next worst thing is to directly stop, refuse or even punish.

Professor Yan has never said a word of advice or given any guidance until now. He only provides the right amount of help every time.

It shows that he is really enthusiastic, not rigid at all, and has an extraordinary understanding of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Wang Xu was really lucky to have met such a flexible and inconsiderate teacher, who not only indulged his students, but also indulged them.

"You just said that your tailor shop sells clothes designed by you? You also wrote songs?" Professor Yan suddenly changed the topic again. This teacher is really unimaginable and can compete with him.

"Yes, that's right. It's in Sanlitun. It's called Wang Chao. The clothes are pretty good. If you're interested, you can go and have a look. The things are very expensive and are for foreigners, so don't buy them. I'll make a set for you individually later. That’s only decent.”

"Oh, you are getting more and more interested. You really know everything." Professor Yan's surprise was palpable.

From what Wang Xu means, he not only designs, but also produces. This kid is really interesting. It seems that he has been able to do this since he was a child.

Professor Yan did not continue to ask, but he took it seriously and planned to go and see it sometime to see the clothes he designed. Who said returnees from overseas would not gossip.

"I can't say that I know everything. It's indeed quite complex, and there are many things in the mess," Wang Xu said modestly at the right time.

"I'm really becoming more and more interested in you, haha. Tell me the address of your tailor shop. I have to go and have a look. It would be a pity not to participate in such an interesting thing."

Professor Yan obviously has a youthful temperament that belies his age.

"No problem. I'll write you a note. I'll measure you when you get there, and I'll help you make a suit of clothes."

Wang Xu took out his notebook and wrote a note. In addition to the address, the note also told the waiter that this was his teacher and asked them to help the teacher measure the size.

Professor Yan was not polite, took the note, looked at it, and pointed at Wang Xu with a smile. Just put it away carefully and put it in your wallet.

Seeing that Professor Yan accepted the note, Wang Xu stood up and left in time to continue with the laboratory work. There were still a lot of formalities to be completed, such as paying money.

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In the small courtyard, Wang Jinghua was discussing the decoration plan of the small building with the manager of the decoration company. The exterior facade was basically unchanged. Except for hanging a sign that read Wang Chao Art, the simple appearance was basically retained.

The main reason is that we don’t have that much money to spend on external things. The internal issues mainly involve modifying circuits and water supply and drainage. The original old building was quite deficient in this regard and must be completely renovated, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble to use in the future.

Wang Fei finally woke up and was washing her face and brushing her teeth sleepily. She was awakened by the pager. Otherwise, give her a bed and she can sleep in it forever.

When Wang Fei looked at the number, she knew it was the teacher from Xiangjiang who was looking for her again. This was strange. She just called the teacher yesterday. Why did she call again today? It seemed like there was something urgent.

So Wang Fei paged Wang Xu again, planning to tell him so that he would not find her when he came back.

It’s really troublesome in this day and age. You have to go to a hotel to make a phone call. There’s already a queue for the phone installation. Even if you pay more for it and rush it, you still have to wait a month.

If it hadn't been for a joint venture, this phone would still not be able to make international long distance calls. At that time, Wang Xu once again lamented the times, which made Wang Fei very funny.

But we have to wait until the studio is renovated. It would be nice to go to Kunlun today to enjoy the air conditioning for a day. I don’t know when the air conditioner I bought will arrive.

Wang Fei sighed while waiting for Wang Xu's call back.