When the professors heard this, they became nervous, and then they prepared their lessons and re-examined whether their courses were attractive enough and whether they were informative enough.
When they talk to each other, in addition to comparing papers and awards, they also compare who can keep Dong Qingjun longer.
Dong Qingjun stayed in the two professional courses of automobile manufacturing and materials until the end.
The professors realized that he only listened to a few sentences and then left. He was just choosing the courses that were most useful to him and did not want to waste time.
In fact, he is not as unreliable as he seems.
In the automobile manufacturing class that day, Dong Qingjun walked in and saw everyone sitting around with papers on the table. Only then did he know that there was an exam, and he had to leave immediately.
The professor said: "This class will be taught next semester. If you want to leave, don't come here."
Dong Qingjun could only come back and sit down.
Let alone books, he didn't even bring a pen.
The professor slapped a pen on his desk.
Dong Qingjun scratched his head and started writing.
The professor was correcting the paper with a heart in his hands. He originally planned to lose half his life because of Dong Qingjun's anger, but the more he corrected, the more surprised he became.
Although Dong Qingjun's handwriting looks like a dog crawling, his answers are basically correct.
After calculation, the total score turned out to be eighty points.
The professor took a deep breath and said, "That's awesome, kid. I only listened to it for half a semester."
Dong Qingjun got the test paper and went directly to Li Wenjun's office to show it to Li Wenjun like a treasure.
Li Wenjun shook his head and sighed: Tsk, tut, it’s hard for the professor to understand these words that look like ghostly drawings.
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Dong Qingjun's bangs are getting longer and longer, even hanging down to his nose. When people talk to him, they have to struggle to find where his eyes are.
Everyone looked uncomfortable, but they told him to cut it short, but he didn't listen.
That day in the workshop, a strand of hair got caught in an electric drill and smoke was coming out.
Han Weijun was right next to him. He was so frightened that he quickly turned off the electricity with quick hands and eyes, so that nothing bigger happened.
Dong Qingjun, however, acted like a normal person and took a pair of scissors and cut off the strand of hair at the root.
Han Weijun rarely said something serious: "You must cut your hair short today, or tie it up, ah, no, let's cut it short. Otherwise, there will be a major safety accident."
Dong Qingjun frowned: "If I don't cut it, the length of my hair is my freedom."
Han Weijun: "Safety comes first. How can we be free if we lose our lives? You look like a ghost."
"I was originally a lonely ghost." Dong Qingjun just dropped this sentence and ran away.
Han Weijun was extremely angry.
Someone quietly called Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun thought for a while and decided to tell Qin Hongling.
Qin Hongling lowered her eyes and remained silent for a while before saying, "I'll go find him."
Li Wenjun said: "Find him and have a good talk with him. In fact, what Principal Cen said was right. She was the one who made the mistake. Others are innocent."
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Dong Qingjun squatted on the river embankment opposite and threw stones into the river.
Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw Qin Hongling sitting on the bench behind him. She didn't look at him or pay attention to him.
Dong Qingjun folded his hands and stared at the fish in the river, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "I have actually seen you before. When I graduated from junior high school, I ran away to find you. I happened to hear you telling people about your mother, so I didn't
Say hello to you and leave directly."
Qin Hongling was surprised and glanced at him.
Dong Qingjun added: "When I was a child, I really wanted to have a sister. Once I heard someone talking about you, I asked my mother. But my mother said no. I was very angry, why did I have a sister who wanted to hide it from me? I thought it was because my family was poor and couldn't afford it.
, I put you here to raise you, and then I quietly came to find you. But I found out the real reason. I am someone who shouldn’t exist in this world. If mother didn’t leave here, there wouldn’t be me, and neither would you.
It’s going to be so painful. I always feel like I stole your mother. I’m a bastard.”
Qin Hongling was stunned for a while and then said: "So you don't want to go to school and go to work well?"
Dong Qingjun said: "I hate my mother and my father. How could they do this?"
Qin Hongling suddenly laughed: "You are so stupid and crazy. Why do you think so?"
In fact, she had thought about it too, and she even cursed the child.
As a result, now that I heard Dong Qingjun say this, I suddenly felt so naive.
Dong Qingjun looked back at her and saw that she was wiping tears and her eyes were red: "You should hate me."
Qin Hongling said: "Yes, I should hate you. Especially now. You are a trouble. But when they gave birth to us, they did not ask for our consent."
Dong Qingjun stood up with a surprised look on his face.
Qin Hongling: "Fool, you are right. So am I."
Dong Qingjun suddenly cried: "You ignored me, I thought you hated me. I was afraid that you would find that I couldn't help but look at you every time I passed by you."
So I didn't even dare to cut off the bangs in the front so as to hide my gaze.
Qin Hongling: "No, I just can't help but think of my own sadness when I see you. I don't hate you, I just hate my past. You are almost twenty years old, why are you crying, and you are not afraid of being ashamed. Come here.
, let me help you cut your hair. Han Weijun and the others are talking in my ears every day, which really annoys me to death."
Dong Qingjun wiped his tears while Qin Hongling sat him down and started cutting his hair.
The two of them remained silent.
Only the wind blew gently from the river, causing sparkling ripples and taking away the broken hair on Dong Qingjun's shoulders.
Qin Hongling finished cutting, looked at it and said, "I'll bring a clipper tomorrow morning. It doesn't look good."
Dong Qingjun touched it and grinned: "No need, this is good."
He hesitated: "Can I call you sister?"
Qin Hongling lowered her eyes: "Just call."
Dong Qingjun: "Sister."
Qin Hongling: "Yeah."
Dong Qingjun: "Sister."
Qin Hongling: "Yeah."
Dong Qingjun: "Sister."
Qin Hongling rolled her eyes, and then she couldn't help laughing: "You are stupid, you are not finished yet, are you tired of it?"
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Han Weijun saw a strange handsome guy in the workshop early in the morning, still wearing work clothes, and he muttered in his heart: "When did we recruit such a person? Why didn't I know?"
Then the man called him: "Factory Director."
Only then did Han Weijun realize that this was Dong Qingjun. He was stunned for a moment and looked Dong Qingjun up and down: "Hey, kid, clean up a bit. He's quite energetic."
"Isn't that right?" Dong Qingjun subconsciously brushed his hair, touched it, and laughed to himself.
Han Weijun: "Yesterday I was too anxious and spoke too harshly."
Dong Qingjun: "It's okay. The factory director also does it for my own good."
Then workers kept coming in, and their reactions were exactly the same as Han Weijun's.
Dong Qingjun was amused by the reaction of his coworkers for a whole day.
The professor called Li Wenjun: "Let the child come to school. Don't delay him."
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: What the hell?! When did I become Dong Qingjun's parent?
