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Chapter 0173 Get a hammer! (Part 1)

Entering the second year of college, there are many students who need metalworking internships, and the school-run factory space is very limited, so hammer making can only be done in each shift.

Class 4 was more unlucky. At the beginning of the metalworking internship, they had to make hammer heads.

At the beginning of the internship, each person was given a hacksaw and a number of hacksaw blades, and they were divided into groups of eight. Each group had a Q235 square steel and a vise.

After marking the lines on the square steel with a talc pen, you can start sawing. Eight people took turns cutting, and finally cut the square steel into ten centimeter pieces, and then cut off a corner...

The rough guys in Zhou Yan's dormitory moved very quickly, especially some of the comrades, whose unicorn arms had been trained for hundreds of years and were simply prepared for manual labor.

However, it's a pity that Yan Wentao, the flower protector, appeared in the dormitory. This guy didn't finish the hammer himself, but he took the initiative to help the girls in the class...

"In my neighborhood, we usually call this kind of person a stick!"

Because of this sentence, He Qiulin was kicked by Yan Wentao.

We call this "fraternity", an essential quality for Neptune.

Even though Zhou Yan has been reincarnated as a human being, he has to admit that Yan Wentao has the potential to become Neptune.

She keeps her hair slicked all day long, dresses above the standard line, and wears large leather shoes that are polished to reflect the light.

When I returned to the dormitory, I had nothing to do, so I held my guitar and ruined Xu Wei's songs. Not to mention my playing skills, at least I was quite literary and artistic, a proper literary young man...

As the "neural leader" in the dormitory, Zuo Jiyun naturally did not want Yan Wentao to dominate, so he quietly used his trump card.

"Do you know, there is a very good kindness drama "Prison Break" recently released..."

Mi Shuai is cool!

Mi Shuai is very handsome!

Say important things three times.

As the owner of the magic skill "Schrödinger's Mosaic" and a loyal practitioner of "right arrow key to fast forward for five seconds", Zhou Yan doesn't like pretty dramas very much: if you fast forward for five seconds, the key plot will be skipped.

Watching Zuo Jiyun talk about how Mi Shuai had the prison map tattooed on his body and how he robbed a bank, Zhou Yan quietly clamped his hammer to the vise.

Grinding and filing are the basic skills of a fitter. For people like Zhou Yan who have advanced fitter skills, as long as they have enough strength, it is an easy task to grind the hammer blank to the size and tolerance required by the drawing.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath silently, held the file with both hands, and pressed it on the hammer blank...

The only thing left between heaven and earth is the hammer.

There is no hammer in the hand, but there is a hammer in the heart.

A group of people around looked at Zhou Yan as if he was going crazy, cutting the rough parts quickly and rhythmically with one knife after another. They were all a little dumbfounded: This guy, why are you crazy!

On the other hand, when the middle-aged master who was leading the team saw Zhou Yan's rhythmic movements, a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face, and he quietly came over.

"This classmate has worked as a fitter before?"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a very reminiscence expression, and he nodded: "You must have been a fitter!"

“Nice workmanship!”

"Okay!"

It took more than two hours to finally finish the hammer head. For the remaining hour or so, Zhou Yan watched his friends work hard.

Just like many years ago, when the winter vacation was about to end, they remembered that their winter vacation homework had not been completed yet...

At noon, the hammer processing workers, who had worked hard for a long time, were all crazy with hunger. They rushed to the canteen with hammer heads in their hands and ordered hard dishes and whole portions of rice.

The work in the afternoon is a little more relaxed. I process threads on the hammer handle, first make holes, and then tap.

The drill was drilled using an old-fashioned bench drill. It was a bit old and the bearings were badly worn, so that the drill bit trembled when it rotated.

When tapping threads, the teacher leading the team was afraid that the students would ruin the holes they had finally drilled, so he went into battle naked.

After drilling and tapping, the hammer head finally looked like an elite tool. What's more, I borrowed high-grit sandpaper from the teacher to polish the hammer to a shiny finish...

The afternoon internship ended here, and a group of people walked back happily, playing with the half-finished hammers and looking forward to the next day's internship.

But before a group of people could get very far, a certain "Personal Intelligence" from the class suddenly caught up with them: "Don't rush back to the dormitory yet, we will go to the third teaching building for a meeting later."

Although Zhou Yan's memory has been pushed to a perverted level by the two "wanting children", there is nothing he can do about things that have been forgotten.

I just vaguely remember that as soon as my sophomore year started, the monitor seemed to have changed...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan quickly locked the figure of squad leader Liu Yan in the crowd, and found a clue from the other person's face.

Lost, and a little bit unwilling.

Frankly speaking, Liu Yan did a pretty good job as squad leader this year. At least she managed to gather nearly forty pieces of loose sand into a pile.

However, it is a pity that there are more than thirty boys in the class: in the nascent stage of female boxing, a group of young men with strong male chauvinism always feel that it is a bit embarrassing for a girl to be the monitor...

Following the crowd, we rushed to an empty classroom on the fourth floor of the third teaching building. After entering and sitting down, everyone found a young man who looked like a student standing at the door, who was slightly older than everyone else.

"Hello everyone, I am your new instructor Wang Dong! The king of kings, the east of the east!"

When introducing himself, the new instructor picked up a piece of chalk from the desk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Don't feel distant because I am an instructor. I am also a student at our Polytechnic University. Now I am in the first year of graduate school. If you have any difficulties in life and study, you can contact me. This is my mobile phone number..."

"This afternoon, I called everyone here and there are several problems that need to be solved.

The first one is to run for class committee again. I didn’t know what it was like before, but some students reacted and hoped to serve everyone. Students, if anyone wants to run for class president, you can take the initiative to stand up and express your thoughts... "

Li Ying, an "elderly young man" who was extremely active in the second half of his freshman year, stood up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Ying..."

Even though this person is usually unremarkable, he can easily gain the trust of the boys in the class with his extremely mature face and receding hairline.

Li Ying's only competitor is former squad leader Liu Yan.

In this way, it is already obvious that some people "hope to serve their classmates".

Voting is very simple, and the results are obvious: most boys voted for the same sex...

"Next is the annual selection of three best students..."

Zhou Yan was unfortunately included in the list because his grades ranked in the top two percent of his major last academic year.

Zhou Yan's popularity is pretty good, and he even won the long-distance running championship in the school sports meeting, so he still has quite an advantage in the "Sixteen to Five" multiple selections.

As for the annual scholarship selection, the Polytechnic University, like other places, relies entirely on individual performance. The "people who don't know the truth" almost took out their patent certificates...

The class meeting is over.

Some people are frustrated, some are proud, some are complacent, some are high-spirited, and some are confused and confused all day long...

As soon as Zhou Yan left the classroom, he was surrounded by a group of bad friends.

"Lao Zhou, after receiving the scholarship, don't you plan to treat everyone to a meal?"

"Okay, you can choose any restaurant near the school!"

Zhou Yan planned to be generous, but the animals were a little bit shy: "Let's wait until the scholarship is available!"

"Anyway, I don't care..."


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