Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

In order to show respect and attention, Zheng Dalu personally visited Sun Buqi's Mao Gai teacher Zhou Feiran.

Zhou Feiran is a cheerful and optimistic little old man. His lectures are humorous and very popular among students. Some students even suggested that Teacher Zhou should be on CCTV's "Hundred Schools Forum" for his high academic level.

He is a veteran and often teaches party schools in various places. He is not afraid of Zheng Dalu at all. Instead, he teases, "Director Zheng, you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and you are here to intercede for a certain classmate again. I just received the test paper yesterday, you

It must have come too soon.”

Professors generally do not participate in the teaching of undergraduate students. Even in class, daily homework and final exam papers are all handled by the graduate students under their supervision.

Zhou Feiran would participate in the review every time, write comments on each assignment, and make suggestions: a certain book or movie should be read.

Hitting a soft spot, Zheng Dalu sneered, "Mr. Zhou, you guessed wrong this time. The two test papers that were sent separately last night, please correct them first. Those two people will be of great use to the school."

Zhou Feiran shook his head and sighed with emotion, "All test papers are of great use. The country relies on this generation to build."

Although I complained, I didn't stop and carefully searched yesterday's test paper.

The professor's face lit up when he saw Zhang Jing's test paper, "There is no need to change this test paper. It must be above 90 points, full grade point! The girl's basic skills are so solid, her attendance will definitely be no less, and her usual points will be no less."

Universities generally adopt a grade point system. A comprehensive score of more than 90 points is a full score, with 4 grade points; 85-89 points, a grade point of .5; 80-84 points, a grade point; below 60 points, a grade point of 0,

Students need to make up for the exam or even retake it.

Zhou Feiran took Sun Buqi's test paper and his appearance immediately changed.

When he saw the front of the test paper, his face turned cold and he murmured to himself, "Another guy who fell asleep in class or didn't come to class at all." He turned to the short answer questions at the back and laughed, "It's quite interesting... it's really great.

Interesting!"

Zhou Feiran looked at it for a moment, pointed to the cartoon above, and explained in detail to Zheng Dalu,

"The rabbit obviously refers to our China; the big hair is the bear in the north; the eagle sauce is the United States; and the bald man is President Jiang across the strait. This classmate has a big brain and a sense of humor. He didn't do the front, so he probably only painted the back.

It’s a comic. This one is pretty good, so I’ll just give it a rating.”

When Zheng Dalu saw the scores on the test paper, he twitched and said, "Teacher Zhou, please check again..."

Zhou Feiran put down the pen and waved his hand, "This is my opinion and this is the score I gave you. If you are not satisfied, I will give you the pen and you can change it as you like."

Zheng Dalu held the test paper and looked at the bright red 59 points on it, wanting to cry but not having any tears.

If it were normal, it would definitely be changed to 60 points, but this test paper must be posted on campus and on the Internet, so we don’t dare to tamper with it easily.

…

In Haikou, a smoke-filled boys' dormitory was holding a big discussion.

Guo Hao walked around excitedly, "Brother Feng, are you stupid to work as an errand boy for others while a good manager is not available? Even if Manager Wen comes back, you can continue to be your deputy manager!"

Yang Huaxin shook his head, "Brother Feng, you go to the catering project team. The rest of us are in the studio. We work in different places and have different commuting times. It will be difficult to get together in the future. You are alone, so it is a bit lonely."

Although he did not explicitly oppose it, he also supported Guo Hao's opinion.

Long Wu stood up and said, "Who said that? I also go to the catering project team with Brother Feng."

Li Feng pressed his hands and signaled to be calm, "At that time, I was appointed as the deputy manager by Mr. Sun, not because of my personal ability, but because of other factors. I learned a lot in this position, and my starting point was higher than most of my classmates. Now

Transformation just makes up for the social experience that was previously lacking."

Yang Huaxin grimaced, "Brother Feng, your salary has been reduced by half. It's a bit undeserved."

Li Feng laughed loudly, "I just got a bachelor's degree. I use the company's car, burn the company's oil, practice my own skills, and I can almost make up for the loss in salary."

Long Wu raised his thumb and shouted, "Brother Feng is awesome!"

Xiao Mengzhun heard the discussion among several people and was a little bit speechless. Finally, he said bitterly: "A bastard is not good at making plans! "World of Warcraft" will definitely be popular for many years. Being a goldsmithing studio is not as dirty and tiring as

The waiter is much better."

When Guo Hao heard the complaint, he just rolled his eyes and stopped agreeing.

…

At the same time, another dormitory discussion was also taking place, but it was moved to the barbecue stall outside.

Adao had a happy smile on his face, "New Year is coming soon. When will you leave and when will you return to school?"

Apo concentrated on eating snails, "I'm sorry, if you want to stay in school, why don't you go home."

Adao smiled sarcastically, "Zhao Liang and I made an appointment to go to Nanhai Guanyin to burn incense and make wishes after the New Year."

Apo smiled and said, "Zhao Liang's dormitory has changed from a 6A scenic spot to a 5A scenic spot. Adao, you are the culprit."

There was a smile on his face that all men knew. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on, and slapped the table and laughed wildly.

Adao was not ashamed and replied triumphantly, "I have taken over their dormitory. I hope that when they graduate, everyone will take off their A-cup hats."

Everyone laughed, bragging would not pay taxes anyway.

Liang Hao suddenly interrupted, "Why are we discussing so many useless things? Let's talk more about Sun Buqi. If we are caught cheating, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the student union."

Adao frowned, "The matter has not been concluded yet, so don't talk nonsense."

Apo was indignant and said, "Don't live a bird-man's life too casually, and don't worry about things unfounded. It's best that we don't talk about this matter too much, as it won't have a good impact."

Liang Hao had a mysterious smile on his face, "There are so many posts on the campus website. He must have aroused public anger, so there are so many people..."

A Yong snorted coldly, "Others are others, we are us. Huang Xia, you are not in the right mood, is something wrong?"

Huang Xia hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, "Some time ago, I took a period of leave to go home. My father passed away in a car accident, and I went to deal with the funeral arrangements."

Everyone had different expressions, "Ah!", "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"...

Huang Xia looked pained, "The compensation has been paid out recently. My aunt can't afford the mortgage and wants to sell her house in Yangcheng and go back to her hometown. She said: If I can pay 100,000 yuan, she will leave the house to me."

"

Liang Hao was furious, "How could your aunt do this?"

Ayong quickly stopped, "Don't sell your house in Yangcheng! Qilu said that house prices in big cities will rise. If you sell your house now, you will cry to death later."

Liang Hao's eyes lit up, "Yes, you can borrow money from Sun Buqi."

A Yong said sincerely, "I have spent too much money during this period, so I can only lend you ten thousand."

Liang Hao suggested, "Sun Buqi has a lot of money, just ask him to borrow it. Why are we pretending to be a big guy!"

Adao ignored Liang Hao, "I have five thousand here."

Apo smiled awkwardly, "I only have three thousand, so I will lend you two thousand, and I will buy the Mark Six lottery for the remaining one thousand. If I get rich, I will lend you more."

Liang Hao slapped the table and said angrily, "We are all poor, and we only have seventeen thousand for one piece. Why not ask Sun Buqi to borrow money? Maybe we won't be asked to pay him back the money he lent."

Adao couldn't stand it, "Did Qilu's money come from the strong wind? Or he owes you."

Liang Hao answered confidently, "Anyway, he has money. If you don't look for him, who can you look for?" (To be continued)