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   Just get angry at him all over the place, and judge that he is not a studious person.

  The old man in his sixties lost his eyes for the first time.

  Sang Dazhuang is really able to endure hardships. Seeing that Wu Dasan has no brains, his mind is extremely smart and flexible.

  Sang Dazhuang can infer everything he taught and apply it in practice.

  All theories can also return to practice, summing up experience from practice, and then to theory.

  Can't follow the scriptures, memorize by rote, focus on hands-on operation, understanding and application, a rare practical student.

  There is also an unyielding tenacity in him, which is the old man's favorite, just like himself when he was young.

  Seeing that Sang Dazhuang came over early in the morning, he smiled and said, "Da Zhuang, come here, we have a few new types of fasteners here, let me teach you how to identify them."

   Familiarity with fasteners can facilitate future practical operations.

   Just like memorizing words, it is the basis of learning English.

  No matter what learning, it is from point to surface.

  Sang Dazhuang put down the parts in his hand and moved closer to the old man.

  Look at the old man playing with the new fasteners he mentioned.

   Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

   To other people, a few fasteners are ordinary nuts, valves, springs, etc., nothing special.

  In the eyes of an insider, they have different sizes and thicknesses, different angle regulations, different materials, functions, and even the manufacturer's place of origin, all of which can become distinguishing factors.

  The data of each condition is different, and the place where it is applied is different.

  The old man spoke carefully, and Sang Dazhuang listened carefully.

  He has a good memory, he can remember everything after the old man tells it once, and he can write it down later, so he can find something to experiment with.

   "Do you understand everything?"

  Sang Dazhuang nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Tell me again, what problems are reflected in the different sounds made by the car. I have tried several, but the judgment is not accurate."

  Feng Suixing glared at Sang Dazhuang: "You boy, I only praise you for being practical and down-to-earth, but when you turn around, you're going to drift away, right? You want to run before you learn how to walk."

  "Judging a car from the sound requires experience accumulation. Now you need to memorize each fastener part and get familiar with it before you start to understand the structure, then the system, and then the whole."

   "There's a long way to go. You've only been studying for a few days, but you can't find the north? I think you just lack training."

  Sang Dazhuang disapproved: "Anyway, I have to learn, early education and morning meeting, what a big deal. You always talk about it, you are busy."

   "Hey you brat..." Although the old man was disgusted, he took Sang Dazhuang in front of several experimental cars and explained the relationship between sound and malfunction.

  He could tell that Sang Dazhuang was very receptive.

  Since he is willing to learn, he will teach, and it never hurts to teach more.

  Sang Dazhuang School, there are not many female students, and they are majors, and there are none.

  Where there are many men, just like where there are many women, there will be many lawsuits.

  Women are jealous and compared, and men are competitive.

  When Sang Dazhuang and Feng Suixing were serious about teaching, a few classmates who usually didn't deal with Sang Dazhuang very much came in, and saw that the old man was making trouble for Sang Dazhuang again.

   Jealousy and resentment flashed in his eyes, a country boy, why should he?

   It's not that they want to learn too, but that they are dissatisfied that Sang Dazhuang is more popular with the teacher than they are.

   It stands to reason that they should be the proud sons of heaven, and mud legs like Sang Dazhuang should be in the dust, bowing their heads to them.

   In front of Feng Suixing, few people dared to make trouble.

  But when school was over at noon, Sang Dazhuang was blocked in the grove of the school.

  Sang Dazhuang always goes home to have lunch with his wife every day, and nothing big can hinder him.

  There was no important class on Monday morning, so Sang Dazhuang stayed in the operating room all morning.

   Seeing that time was running out, regardless of Feng Suixing's roar, he ran out with long legs.

   The old man was so angry that he was panting heavily.

  Those people could be considered to have figured out Sang Dazhuang's travel rules, and waited outside the grove early.

   It was the first time that someone dared to block him, and Sang Dazhuang was quite surprised.

  The **** face is gloomy, and there is a cold light in the eyes as big as copper bells. I can't keep my daughter-in-law waiting for a long time, so I have to make a quick decision: "Before I'm in a bad mood, get out of here and don't wait for me to do it."

  The man headed by him is Tong Guochang, a native of the imperial capital, and a powerful family member.

  Relying on the efforts of all parties to enter the school, he himself did not do much.

  Entering school is not to learn something, but to be gilded and get a diploma.

  This kind of technical school has low scores and is not very famous. It is very suitable for small and powerful people like Tong Guochang to operate and mix in.

  After coming in, they assembled a group of people who were in power to act as younger brothers. In school, it could be said that they were stirring up trouble.

  Others were all tamed by him, and even if there were some who were not tamed, he would give him a little face.

  Only this hillbilly mud-legged guy treated him without any pretense, ignoring him the whole time, and he had suffered a few times at his hands.

  When he first entered the school, Tong Guochang was still a little afraid of Sang Dazhuang. After all, Sang Dazhuang's large grid and bandit temperament are scary at first glance.

  Tong Guochang is also a bully, so he is naturally afraid of the fierce-looking Sang Dazhuang.

  However, after a few trials, I found that Sang Dazhuang didn't seem to be very courageous. No matter how fierce his face was, he was just a paper tiger. He had never attacked anyone or fought back.

  After figuring it out, Tong Guochang looked down on Sang Dazhuang even more, and became more angry at Sang Dazhuang's ignorance.

   All kinds of small actions are becoming more and more frequent and excessive.

  However, Sang Dazhuang, who was immersed in the ocean of learning, didn't care at all, and didn't notice it at all.

  Tong Guochang's various provocations and insults were subconsciously resolved by Sang Dazhuang, so Sang Dazhuang didn't notice that anyone was provoking him at all.

   This is actually a beautiful misunderstanding.

   Tong Guochang didn't know that Sang Dazhuang didn't notice his actions, he only thought it was Sang Dazhuang's ignorance and contempt for him, and it was Sang Dazhuang's provocation to him.

  This tone can't be left alone, so every time I see Sang Dazhuang, I always think of ways to get revenge.

   Afraid of Sang Dazhuang calmly resolving his various tricks, he didn't dare to make casual moves anymore, and was in a state of forbearance most of the time.

   In the morning, Sang Dazhuang started a small fire, seeing him talking and laughing at his usual non-false old stuff, his anger rose to the extreme, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and came to block people at noon.

Sang Dazhuang looked at Sang Dazhuang's big body with disdain: "It's just a show, it's a pity that such a big man is useless. How dare you threaten me, do you really think I'm scaring you? If you really dare to touch me , can you wait until now?"

  Sang Dazhuang raised one eyebrow, what does this **** mean?

  Why would he spend time cleaning up such a piece of **** for no reason?

   Forget it, it doesn't matter.

   Pu slapped her big palm, and slapped it with a wave of her hand.

   Tong Guochang, who was screaming with his neck stuck, flew out directly, and hit his head on a tree with a crooked neck. He passed out before he could scream.

  All the younger brothers who followed him were stunned for a long time, and Sang Dazhuang walked out of the school gate, and only then went to see Tong Guochang's situation in exclamation.

  The affiliated elementary school at the other end, or how can we say it is a family, even the encounters can be the same, the same campus bullying.

  Mulberry and Mulberry leaf, brother and sister, were about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but Wan Qianqian led a group of puppy legs and blocked them in the small garden next to the cafeteria.

  What a similar scene, I have to say this is a **** coincidence.

   There are not many people passing by here, even if there are, seeing this posture, they dare not stay longer.

  Mulberry lowered her eyes and didn't even look at the boys and girls who were stuck in the middle of the road. She walked forward step by step with a gentle pace, exuding an air of indifference and dignity all over her body.

   The people who stood in the middle of the road and were about to speak harshly were stunned by him and subconsciously moved out of the way.

  Wan Qianqian saw her face flushed with anger: "You are dead, who told you to let him go? Bring him back to me."

  A group of people woke up like a dream, turned around and went after the mulberries.

  Mulberry Ye didn't know where to find the sunflower seeds, shaking her legs and nibbling: "Hey, why are you panicking, sister is still here, can you find me? Come on, let's have a good chat."

  The person who was chasing the mulberries paused, yes, the main target was the mulberry leaves, the main character didn’t leave, so the supporting role can be ignored, right?

  Everyone looked at Wan Qianqian hesitantly.

  Wan Qianqian was also hesitated for two seconds by Sang Ye's words.

  Reacted and felt wrong, why listen to this little bitch?

"you…"

  Just as she was about to scold sharply, Mulberry's indifferent voice came: "Hurry up, I heard that there is braised pork at noon."

  Sang Ye became anxious when she heard it, put the sunflower seeds into her pocket, and said eagerly: "Stop nagging, stop nagging, just do it, come, come, you are welcome."

  Wan Qianqian gritted her teeth: "You..."

   "Oh, I know, I know, don't you just tell me to stay away from Lao Lan, I understand, I understand, hurry up, hurry up, let's talk after you finish your hands."

  Wan Qianqian choked, her face distorted: "You..."

   "Yes, yes, yes, I know, I know current affairs, you are capable, you are the best, hurry up, I am really in a hurry."

   Wan Qianqian was about to explode. The little **** snatched her lines and didn't take her seriously. It's really hateful.

"you…"

  Sang Ye slapped Wan Qianqian on the forehead, making Wan Qianqian's eyes flash with gold stars, she was crumbling, and she looked at Mulberry Ye in disbelief.

  The little **** dares to hit her?

   Sang Ye snorted: "What the hell, I told you to hurry up, you're **** dawdling endlessly, and you owe money."

   Turning to look at the dog legs: "Hurry up, don't dawdle, hurry up."

  The dog legs looked at each other, not knowing whether to go or not.

  Sang Ye didn't give them the right to choose, and didn't have time for them to figure it out.

   Without further ado, the little long legs rushed into the crowd and slapped them. In less than a minute, everyone had a bright red slap on their foreheads.

  Everyone's eyes are staring, their brains are buzzing, and they can't tell what night it is.

   After beating the man, Sang Ye screamed and rushed into the cafeteria.

  Lan Tianqin saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Yezi, here, don't worry, I'll cook for you, and I bought a lot of your favorite braised pork."

   There was a large plate full of braised pork, and Sang Ye danced excitedly: "Lao Lan, your good sister Ye Zi remembers, keep up the good work."