After finishing her work, Miss Qin, who had been helping with the kitchen for a day and a half, went straight to the sofa as soon as she walked in the door.
"worn out!"
You asked for this!
Although he had objections, Zhou Yan was too lazy to tell the truth. After packing up their outdoor camping equipment, he went straight to the kitchen.
After Zhou Yan had prepared dinner, he returned to the living room and called Qin Ruoshu. The eldest lady was already sleeping deeply.
"Get up, it's time for breakfast!" Zhou Yan gently pushed his sleeping girlfriend.
"Brother, let me sleep a little longer!" The eldest lady turned over and curled up again.
I can only use my ultimate move...
"Get up, you're late for school!"
Qin Ruoshu suddenly woke up and struggled to get up. Just as he was about to run to the bathroom, he accidentally caught a glimpse of someone with a smirk on his face...
"Bad guy, I'll fight you..."
After having dinner and washing up, the eldest lady quickly rushed into the bedroom and fell asleep, sleeping as long as she could.
When he opened his eyes, he found that Zhou Yan had gotten up early. He got up, took off his shoes and walked into the living room. There was still no one there.
Just as I was about to call someone, the smart speaker placed in the corner of the living room suddenly rang.
"You have a new message. Ruoshu, call the school in the morning and ask them to come over. Breakfast is ready. Get up. Don't go back to sleep again..."
At the same time, the little chef Zhou Yan, who got up early, was already sitting in the classroom of Shouhang, participating in the "class meeting".
Research monks do not have the concept of a class. Generally, a tutor leads a group of students. If there are projects, they can work on projects. If there are no projects, they can have free reign: either play or enrich themselves.
Liu Yiming, who deceived Zhou Yan into a master's and doctoral degree, is a master in aviation engineering. Naturally, he would not come by himself when there was a class meeting. The person who presided over the "class meeting" was Wu Jingchen, a doctor in Liu Yiming's team.
"Don't be nervous, everyone. I am also a student of Professor Liu. Just like you, I am studying for a master's degree and a Ph.D., but I was lucky enough to get a diploma..."
"It's not difficult or easy to graduate from Professor Liu." Wu Jingchen smiled and took out a stack of lists from his bag. "Everyone has heard about the daily life of a graduate student. In addition to projects, there are projects. However,
It’s not that easy to join Professor Liu’s team…”
"Before doing the project, you must first have a full understanding of aerospace engineering. You must have a certain degree of exposure to aerodynamics, thermodynamics, machinery, materials, and related majors. These are what I have summarized in my daily work.
The subjects that will be involved when doing projects..."
"Of course..." Wu Jingchen glanced at Zhou sitting in the corner seemingly casually, "It is not ruled out that some juniors have already learned these contents. In this case, you can ask me for a copy of the test questions, as long as
If you pass the exam, you can join Professor Liu's team..."
Many people are eager to try, hoping to reach the sky in one step, but when they see the list of books sent by Wu Jingchen, they are all dumbfounded: most of the books on the list have never even heard of their titles...
"Senior brother, are these all teaching materials?"
"Some of them are, and some of them can be borrowed in the school library..." Wu Jingchen smiled slightly, "Does anyone want to experience the test of joining the project team in advance?"
After waiting for a short while, he didn't see the one who stood out. Wu Jingchen smiled helplessly: "If no one comes forward, let's get to know each other next..."
As he said that, Wu Jingchen pointed to Zhou Yan sitting in the corner with a smile: "That classmate, you come first!"
"Zhou Yan, gender, male, hometown is Dongyang, Xia Dong, graduated from Yunzhong University of Technology."
Cloud Industry?
What school is this?
Most of the students present were confused: there are only a handful of schools offering aeronautical engineering majors across the country, and apart from the ones with the word "aviation" and "transportation", the only one with the word "transportation" is Northwest Industrial. But what is going on with Yunzhong Industrial?
Before everyone could react, Wu Jingchen had already started shouting "next one"...
"My name is Zhang Zhongchun, I am from Suifenhe, HLJ, and graduated from Shenyang University of Aeronautics and Astronautics."
"Qiu Wenjun, from Bingcheng, Jinling University of Aeronautics and Astronautics..."
After the juniors finished introducing themselves, Wu Jingchen left a few words and left.
"You guys should get to know each other first. A few senior brothers and I will treat you to dinner at Qiaojiangnan at noon!"
Senior Brother Wu left, leaving a group of newbies behind, looking at each other.
"Brother, which dormitory do you live in?"
"Should be like you, Universiade Village!"
…
Zhou Yan had met most of the "teammates" sitting here during the interview. Among the twelve, five were from this school, and the remaining seven were admitted from other schools.
No one struck up a conversation, so Zhou Yan just watched quietly until a simple and honest classmate came over.
"Your name……"
"Zhou Yan!"
"Zhang Zhongchun!" The honest and down-to-earth boy from Northeast China smiled and extended his hand to Zhou Yan.
"By the way, you also live in Universiade Village?"
"No," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "I rent a house off campus, over there at the zoo!"
"Oh," Zhang Zhongchun nodded thoughtfully and thought for a moment, "Classmate Zhou Yan, you seem to be a student of Yunzhong University of Technology. Your school..."
"Shuangfei, non-211 and non-985," Zhou Yan said calmly, "The thermal energy major in the school is in the direction of internal combustion engines."
"Then you..." Zhang Zhongchun was a little surprised, "You are all self-taught?"
“Shouldn’t self-study be the most basic quality for college students?”
Zhou Yan successfully pretended.
Of course, while chatting with Zhang Zhongchun, Zhou Yan did not forget to observe the other students.
Then, Zhou Yan discovered a problem...
Whether they pass the college entrance examination or the postgraduate entrance examination, the IQ of these students will not be very low, but they may be lacking in emotional intelligence.
Moreover, the common problem of high IQ is clearly displayed in this group of people: they are mavericks...
Zhang Zhongchun, who had the same idea as Zhou Yan, seemed to have discovered the same problem and lowered his voice: "Classmate Zhou Yan, our teammates seem to be a bit withdrawn."
"It shouldn't be a problem," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "Scientific research projects are all teamwork. After a long time, even the most lonely person can be brought back."
Zhang Zhongchun chuckled: "What if we can't get it back?"
"In that case, it will be difficult to graduate..."
Although the group of students in front of me are all top academics, when faced with a machine as complex as the flower of industry—aerospace engines, which involves multiple cutting-edge subjects—no matter how great the top academics are, they cannot take on the project alone.
Come down.
After chatting for a while, a group of classmates finally got to know each other.
"It's still early at noon, why don't we go to the library and take a look first?"
I don’t know who mentioned it in the classroom, and then a group of about ten people rushed to the school library.
Only five people had their "cards", and the other seven had to apply for new cards and wait for an hour in the library to get their borrowing cards...
Many of the must-read lists provided by senior brother Wu Jingchen are foreign language books.
Originally, there was a translated version in the library, but after all, the school was on its first voyage, and there were serious cross-disciplines. A group of people searched for a long time and only found some pure foreign language versions.
"They're all in foreign languages, how can we organize them!"
"It's not easy, just chew it hard!"
Zhang Zhongchun’s head suddenly grew bigger: “My English is not very good!”
"It doesn't matter," a classmate who was "directly promoted" from the school smiled and said, "There is a pervert in our group who got 96 points in the English test..."
"Who is it..."
Zhou Yan could only pretend to be stupid: "Who is it..."
