Liang Yuan’s lazy Guan was indeed put into practice. He explained the Sierra Gate clearly with Su Liangyu, and then asked Qilianshan to buy several common Sierra Gate Gate on the market in Hong Kong as a reference. Then he went to the Dongda University campus, and did not even go to the expert symposium on No. 5 Su Liangyu and railway signals.

Liang Yuan, who had disappeared for nearly a semester, took out a brand new textbook, copied Wang Mengmeng's class notes, and then went to the 909 community every day, but ran to the long-lost dormitory to stay overnight. Wang Mengmeng and others were very puzzled by Liang Yuan's abnormal behavior. When they were cooking hot water together at night, they asked Liang Yuan the reason. Liang Yuan said carelessly: "If you are going to take the exam, you have to pretend to be a good student for a few days and leave a good impression on the school. If you can't pass the exam, the school has to leave a saving impression on the school.

After hearing this, several people laughed heartlessly, but after leaving the room, they unexpectedly saw Fang Hongping standing at the door with a heavy face. Wang Mengmeng, Song Fei, and Yu Wenjie were so scared that they shrank their necks, as if they were the ones who made the mistake. They said in a dim manner: "Hello, Teacher Fang." Then they lined up with thermos along the wall and slipped past Fang Hongping.

Liang Yuan, who was making a frigid remark, could not help but have a headache when he saw Fang Hongping's face scraping half a pound of cold frost. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile and said, "Teacher Fang is here to fetch water, too."

Fang Hongping looked at the lazy smile of the boy in front of her and wanted to throw the thermos in her hand over. Fortunately, she came down to fetch water. Otherwise, she would have thought this prodigal son had turned around. She stared at Liang Yuan's expression for a long time, and found no regrets except for being a little embarrassed. Fang Hongping snorted heavily, ignored Liang Yuan and went straight into the water room.

Liang Yuan grabbed his hair speechlessly, shook his head out of the water room.

"Brother, please be blessed." Song Fei looked at Liang Yuan with some sympathy.

"It's okay, Mengmeng and I are next to each other. Mengmeng writes the characters bigger, and you can see them with the fat in the corner of your eyes at a glance." Liang Yuan said with a smile.

Several people turned around the corner of the water room. Liang Yuan and the three bragged about how sharp their eyes were. They met Yang Lili, who was in the same class. Zhu Meiyue walked towards her with a thermos. Song Fei smiled and greeted the two girls. The two girls nodded to Liang Yuan and the others with a smile, and then said to Liang Yuan behind him: "Hello Teacher Fang."

"There is no hot water in the water room, come again in 2 hours." Fang Hongping's voice sounded behind Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan looked back at Wang Mengmeng and others, then worked hard to suppress the smile on his face, wishing to find a hole to crawl into it.

When they returned to the dormitory, the three of them looked at Liang Yuan and smiled back and forth. Liang Yuan said with a bitter face: "Brothers, this time it's completely finished. I guess they will be farewell after the New Year."

On January 9th, the final exam for the first half of the first semester of the Dongda Youth Class was held as scheduled. Liang Yuan walked into the classroom and found a desk placed alone on the right hand of the podium. He watched Wang Mengmeng and the other two winked at him, sighed and walked towards the isolated desk.

He glanced at the upper left corner of the desk and was indeed close to his student ID. Liang Yuan smiled bitterly and put down the stationery. It seemed that Master Fang was getting more and more prejudiced against him.

History always has its stubborn side. Although Fang Hongping was Liang Yuan’s class teacher in this life, she still teaches Liang Yuan’s mathematics.

After the class bell rang, Fang Hongping walked in with a stack of rolls of paper.

"Everyone is a real pride of heaven. I will no longer emphasize the discipline in the examination room. I hope the students will abide by it." Fang Hongping finished speaking briefly and handed down the roll of paper in turn.

Liang Yuan was filled with emotion when he looked at the advanced mathematics roll paper with the words Far East University in his hand. After more than ten years of going around, he actually sat in the classroom of Dongda University again. From 1997 to 2000 to 1987, it was a chaotic timeline. Thinking of Fang Hongping's domineering appearance in his previous life, he didn't feel a little confused when he thought about Fang Hongping's domineering appearance on the podium with advanced mathematics textbooks in his previous life.

A faint smell of snow cream drifted into his nose, and it was so simple. Liang Yuan, who was wandering outside the sky, subconsciously thought that a girl was still using such an ancient thing, twitching her nose slightly. Liang Yuan's erratic gaze looked over the source of the smell.

The first thing that caught my eye was an extremely beautiful curve. Fang Hongping took a chair and sat opposite Liang Yuan. The low cement podium in front was very close to Liang Yuan's desk. Fang Hongping, who was sitting, was also next to Liang Yuan's desk. A pair of towering but seemed to be placed on the desk, occupying half of the desk.

Master Fang really should practice sprinting, and he should run much less than others. Liang Yuan thought without hesitation.

The light blue turtleneck sweater was rolling around the snow-white neck, and the rosy lips were clear. Although it was a little big, the curved curve was very charming. The bridge of the nose was tall and the eyelashes were long. Fang Hongping did not wear the signature black-edged large-framed glasses of her previous life, which made Liang Yuan, who was very unaccustomed to it, feel very confused.

After removing the large-framed glasses with black frames, Fang Hongping's facial curves were extremely soft. Liang Yuan then realized that Fang Hongping's eyes were a little narrow and long, but their pupils were not very clear. The boundaries between black and white were not clear, making her look hazy and dispersed, giving people a feeling of being drunk but not drunk.

After two lifetimes of life, he found that Master Fang actually had two legendary peach eyes, Liang Yuan thought to himself.

"What do you think? Don't be idle, you will answer as much as you can. You have to take classes well after the second half of the semester of the year. You have a good foundation. If you work hard for half a year, next year's final exam will be fine." Fang Hongping approached Liang Yuan and said softly.

Accompanied by Fang Hongping's soft and gentle words, Liang Yuan's feeling of time and space disorder became stronger and stronger. No wonder that Cai Xiaobing was too obsessed with Master Fang and never regretted it. The gentle Master Fang was indeed heartbroken. I really don't know when that guy discovered this. That damn guy didn't tell his brothers such good things. In an instant, Liang Yuan's middle-aged uncle's evil soul prevailed.

"I thought Teacher Fang was very tired." Liang Yuan seemed to be chatting and fucking with his colleagues after returning to his previous life. While talking, he looked ambiguously at Fang Hongping's tall and huge breasts on the table...

Seeing a bloodline rising from his neck, it was covered with snow-white cheeks in a blink of an eye. Fang Hongping's already foggy eyes looked even more mysterious. Liang Yuan, who woke up, lost the desire to appreciate the beauty in front of him. It was really crazy. Liang Yuan wanted to put his head into the desk. It seemed that he was really tired of living, and Master Fang dared to tease him.

In the following time, listening to the clear and audible breathing sounds in his ears, Liang Yuan buried his head like an ostrich, answering the high-quality roll of paper in mixed flavors, but he never dared to look up and have a slight connection with Fang Hongping's gaze. Thanks to the foundation that Master Fang had laid out for that time, Liang Yuan did not encounter any difficulties in science, but he was a little confused when facing current affairs and politics. In the late 1980s and early 1990s, it was a period of national reform. There were countless firsts one after another. Liang Yuan looked at many questions on the roll of paper and didn't dare to answer them. If the secret of heaven was leaked on one piece, it would be impossible to clear the Pacific Ocean.

Liang Yuan looked at the last topic of "Talking about the significance of Premier Li Ziri's proposal to break the rigid mechanism, promote competitive development, reduce administrative allocations, and expand bank loans", and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

This policy is one of the series of market economy recipes issued by American consultants to the central government. In the late 1980s, the Western capitalist economy was thriving and prosperous, while the Republic was still staggering in the primary stage of socialism. It would be nonsense to say that it was not envious of the United States.

The so-called economic foundation determines the superstructure. Against the background of the general economic trend, calls and waves of the Republic's overall westernization have been heard one after another. Under this situation, Marshall B. Tingqi, an expert from the US Treasury, was hired by the State Department. The four requirements put forward by Premier Li Ziri on the test paper were released under Marshall's adviser.

In the 1980s, many incredible things happened in the international community. For example, the Republic and the Soviet Union hired American experts to help formulate their own national policies. Among them, the Soviet Union was the most courageous. The naive Slavs also created "shock therapy." They hoped that when they woke up, their society would automatically become a highly market-oriented democratic society, which was simply "cute".

To be honest, the American experts found by the Republic are quite dedicated and much better than the Soviet Union. They advocate reducing administrative intervention in the daily operation of the economy and still have certain progressive significance. Unfortunately, the bad things are bad at one-size-fits-all. Faced with the magic medicine given by foreign experts, the State Council vigorously promoted and implemented it, and all enterprises were pushed to the market regardless of industry. The germ of independent innovation in the Republic was beaten to death by a stick until the new century had not yet recovered.

Taking the communications and computer industries as an example, in the early 1980s, the country had already conquered the basic technology of the first generation of cellular mobile phones and mastered relevant basic patents. At that time, Wusong Mobile Communications Research Institute once developed a mobile communication system based on the 450mhz spectrum for Yangtze River Shipping, and officially put into commercial operations. In contrast, Japan started the construction of the first generation of mobile communication network in 1979, Europe in 1982, and the United States in 1983 was not too late.

Unfortunately, with the central government's order, all scientific research funds were changed from administrative allocation to bank loans. The budding domestic technology was strangled and invisibly. It is expected that scientific researchers with monthly salary of no more than 200 yuan would borrow tens of millions of dollars to improve and innovate mobile communication technology.

The same fate is also the domestic lithography machine of the Peking Microelectronics Research Institute. The lithography machine is known as the first cornerstone of the modern microelectronics industry and is the core equipment of the chip production line. At that time, the country had matured 10-micron lithography machine production technology and had the ability to develop a new generation of 3-micron lithography machine. At that time, Intel, on the other side of the ocean, increased the CPU production process to 1.5 microns.

In the chip industry, the Republic was closest to the world's advanced technology in the 1980s. With the adjustment of national industrial policies, while the US microelectronics technology was rushing forward like a rocket, the Republic's chip technology not only made no progress, but also made great strides and retreated. It was rich in introducing equipment and no money for independent innovation. It was also a true portrayal of the Republic's technology circle in the 1980s and 1990s.

Liang Yuan finally decided to keep a large piece of blank space on the roll of current affairs and politics.

It doesn’t matter if you take the exam for zero eggs. At worst, you can just give more sponsorships to Dongda University next year. Safety is still the first priority now. Otherwise, if any question accidentally leaks the secret, you will face extraordinary troubles.

There are six subjects in mathematics, physics, chemistry, English, Chinese, and politics. Dongda has put all the exams for one day. It was not until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Liang Yuan finished the exams for one day. After packing up his books, Liang Yuan did not go back to the dormitory to pack his things, so he said goodbye to Wang Mengmeng and the other three.

Wang Mengmeng asked Liang Yuan if he had time to participate in some social activities organized by the junior class during the holidays. Liang Yuan pointed to his unique test table and said with a bitter face: "The school must be worried about letting you go by yourself. It is probably also led by Teacher Fang. Master and I are bothered by each other. I won't go to make things difficult for you during the New Year."

"This exam is unpredictable. I have to hurry up and move during this holiday. Otherwise, I might be deported by the school in the beginning of next spring." The three of them looked at Liang Yuan's frown and smiled heartlessly.

Carrying his schoolbag, Liang Yuan quickly walked out of the teaching building of the junior class. The two roeli were already impatient to wait downstairs. The final exams of the Affiliated Primary School of Dongda University were also conducted on the same day, but they were much simpler than the junior class. Each exam only took 45 minutes, and the final exams of the two little girls ended at 2:00 in the afternoon.

Seeing Liang Yuan walk out of the teaching building, the two roe cheered and ignored all the gazes around him. Ning Wanjia ran over with a smile, pulled Liang Yuan's arm and said, "Xiao Yuan has finally finished the exam. From today on, we will be officially on holiday. I'm looking forward to it."

He took the schoolbags handed over by the two little girls. Liang Yuan was like a migrant worker returning home. He was carrying his own schoolbag in his hand, carrying one on his chest and one on his back. He shook the schoolbag in his hand. Liang Yuan also smiled and said, "I finally finished the exam. In the past half month, I have become a professional bag for you two. Now I am finally liberated."

"Do you have any objection? Xiaoyuan?" Ning Wanfei also leaned over and reached out to grab Liang Yuan's other arm and asked softly.

"No, not at all. It's a small honor to carry bags to the sisters." Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanfei's watery big eyes with an inexplicable light, and immediately changed without any moral integrity.

The three of them laughed and left the school gate, walked west along the Cultural and Sports Road for more than 300 meters and turned into Linhu Street. Not far away, Zhou Heng's black Volga was quietly docking on the side of the road.

Opening the trunk of Volga, Liang Yuan threw three schoolbags in, and then smiled and got into the back row of the car with two little girls. Ning Wanfei, who had just finished the exam, was in a good mood, but waved her pink fists with Liang Yuan and did not drive Liang Yuan to the seat of the passenger seat.

"The New Year will be in less than a month. I really look forward to Xiaoyuan losing."

"It's so easy to finish the exam. Xiaoyuan hasn't had any other jobs these days."

"Feifei, don't dream, Jiajia, apart from an automatic door used on a train a few years ago, there should be nothing else."

While chatting with the twins, Liang Yuan remembered that when he was talking to Chu Huifen a few days ago, he mentioned that he had found Du Wei and Sun Jizhou, whom he was looking for, and both decided to come to Shengjing to meet Liang Yuan when he returned to China to visit relatives this year during the Lunar New Year.

At least I could relax before the New Year, but it was only busy after the New Year. Whether it was raising funds for the introduction of engines or looking for possible turboshaft engines, it was a huge problem.

Let’s talk about it for a few days. Smelling the fresh and light body fragrance of the twins, Liang Yuan decided to put all his bored work aside for the time being. (To be continued! ~!
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