Siheyuan: The Final Winner Chapter 207

  Chapter 207 Evening School Training Course Enrollment

  The name of Jingcheng Iron and Steel Institute was changed only last year.

   It used to be called Jingcheng Institute of Iron and Steel Industry, and later it was called Jingcheng University of Science and Technology.

  Historical origin can be traced back to Beiyang Western Learning School, the first mining and metallurgy discipline in modern Chinese history founded.

   It is also the first institution of higher learning for the iron and steel industry established in New China.

   There are departments of mining, metallurgy, machinery, metallurgical treatment, metal pressure processing, physics and chemistry.

  Monday morning.

  Jiang Ping'an went to the factory to ask for leave, so he took a letter of introduction and went to the Iron and Steel Institute to sign up.

  After working for many years, he never thought that one day he would be lucky enough to go back to school to study.

   There are quite a few people who came to the training class to study this time.

   There were more than 400 people, divided into five classes, and Jiang Ping'an was assigned to four classes.

  These people are all from the metallurgical industry system, and they are different in age.

  The older one pinches his age, but he is not yet thirty, and the younger one has just graduated from technical secondary school and has just become a regular.

  Jiang Ping'an was considered a middle class among this group of students.

   On the first day of school, report first, divide into classes, receive teaching materials, and clean the classroom.

   Then the cadres came from the college, leading a group of teachers to warmly welcome the new students.

   Now workers and peasants are the masters of the country, and the boundaries between people's identities are not so clear.

  School cadres, teachers and students will soon become one.

  Talk about ideals, talk about life, and look forward to being successful in your studies and dedicating to the country.

  Build the motherland more prosperous and strong.

   "Our night school training class is said to take four years, but it actually depends on the individual's level."

  In the classroom, the third row from the bottom was next to the window, and the female student on Jiang Pingan's right took the initiative to talk to him.

   This is a girl with a double-tailed whip, in her twenties, her name is Qin Xiaodan.

  She looks delicate, soft, beautiful and gentle.

  The character has both the gentleness and beauty of Jiangnan girls and the hotness and straightforwardness of northern girls.

   "There are actually not many courses. If you study hard and pass the exam in one or two years, you can still get a diploma."

  Jiang Pingan took a look at her and found that the books on her desk were a bit old. He wondered:

   "Didn't you just publish a new book today? Why are you using an old book?"

   "Hehe, I'm actually a serious student of the Iron and Steel Academy." Qin Xiaodan covered his mouth and chuckled.

  Jiang Ping'an was even more puzzled: "Then why do you come to the night school? Have you learned everything we have learned?"

   "Do you understand the new by reviewing the past?" Qin Xiaodan rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile.

  Seeing Jiang Pingan's unbelieving expression, she pondered for a moment, leaned over and whispered:

   "I just tell you, don't make it public."

   "Okay, tell me, I have a tight mouth!" Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled.

  Qin Xiaodan muttered: "My dad is the honorary dean of this school, and I also live in the family building."

   "I'm not idle and I have nothing to do, come over to go to night school to pass the time..."

  But I was thinking in my heart, why couldn't I see you looking handsome today, so I couldn't help but follow me.

   Zhengyangmen Street.

   "Huh..." Chen Xueru exhaled lightly, calmed down, and said with a sweet smile:

   "It's only been a few days, and you've become a college student?"

   As she spoke, she hugged Jiang Ping'an's neck with her bare arms, and said with a smile:

   "College student, tsk tsk, it's precious!"

  Jiang Pingan smiled, and put his face on her headlight, smelling the fragrance, and said:

   "The schoolwork will be heavy in the future, and I will have much less time to accompany you at night."

   "It's okay, we still have a long life!" Chen Xueru smiled like a flower.

   "My man is promising, and I'm happy too!"

  Jiang Pingan bit the lamp, faltering:

   "As long as you are happy, don't blame me for not being with you in the future."

  Chen Xueru's eyes were watery, her face was blushing, charming and charming, she bit her fat lips lightly, narrowed her eyes and said:

   "I don't blame you, but you can't wait too long to see me."

   As he spoke, his brows suddenly tightened, and his face was full of resentment:

   "You like to torture people, hurry up, or I will be angry."

   "Is it that impatient?" Jiang Pingan raised his head and said with a smirk.

  Chen Xueru rolled his eyes at him and said:

   "I'm really angry... ah... you didn't prepare for me, uh..."

   "The store is closed, and Huizhen's is also closed."

  Chen Xueru whispered softly in Jiang Ping'an's arms.

   "When the store is closed, I have nothing to do all day, but it's not easy."

   "This person, it's better not to be too idle. If you are too idle, you will feel irritable."

  Jiang Ping'an smoked a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I really don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed."

  Chen Xueru chuckled, thought about it, and said in a deep voice:

   "Why don't I go to the country for a few days to see your girl."

   "You are crazy, our relationship is not visible." Jiang Pingan said with a glare at her.

   "Warning you, don't make any crooked ideas, or you will look good!"

  Chen Xueru felt aggrieved: "What crooked idea can I make?"

   "I just want to go and see, who is so sacred that it can take your heart."

  Jiang Ping'an sighed: "With you and Huizhen here, my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it back!"

   "Giggle, should I praise you? Or should I scold you?" Chen Xueru giggled.

   "Don't talk about this, when you leave later, remember to take some clothes with you."

   "I have bought so many clothes for you in the past few years. If you don't wear them, wouldn't it be a waste?"

   "Let me tell you first, I'm not arranging you, I really love you!"

  Jiang Pingan smiled, nodded and said:

   "Well, you have said so, how can I refuse your kindness?"

   "It's more or less the same." Chen Xueru smiled with satisfaction.

  Jiang Pingan asked curiously: "I see that there are several cabinets installed, how many sets are there?"

   "Make one set every month, it's all seasonal clothes." Chen Xueru replied.

   "There are thirty-eight sets now, with everything inside and out."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Well, I won't have to buy clothes for many years in the future."

   "Hee hee, it's a good thing your figure hasn't changed, otherwise it would be a waste." Chen Xueru laughed.

  Paused, she said again: "By the way, Huizhen also made clothes for you."

   "Yes, she made a total of twelve sets for me." Jiang Pingan nodded.

   "You women are also strange, why do you make so many clothes? Have I finished wearing them?"

  Chen Xueru complained quietly: "We are thinking about you, are we wrong?"

   "If you haven't come to see us these few years, we can only express our lovesickness in this way."

  Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Are you here again?"

   "Why did I ignore you at the beginning, didn't you count?"

   "Every day, you are cold-eyed, and you don't listen to persuasion. Is it my fault?"

   "It's not your fault, it's our fault." Chen Xueru said quickly.

  She fought with Xu Huizhen back then, and it can be said that she was in the same situation as fire and water, and she never survived.

  Thinking about it now, what I did was really too much, and I didn't take Jiang Pingan's feelings into consideration.

  At that time, the two were arguing with each other, and the relationship was secondary, most of them were emotional disputes.

   Now that Jiang Ping'an has been neglected for three years, he has tasted the bitter fruit.

  The next day.

   On the way to the rolling mill.

  Yi Zhonghai asked: "Did you report to the university yesterday?"

   "Well, I didn't attend a class when I went there, I just cleaned up." Jiang Pingan nodded.

  Yi Zhonghai said happily: "I didn't expect that there are college students in our courtyard."

   "Hehe, this doesn't count for me, it only counts when I get a diploma." Jiang Pingan laughed.

  Easy entry and strict exit. If he does not get a diploma, he will always be just a technical secondary school graduate.

  Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said: "You can't say that, as long as you go to university to study, you are a college student."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and didn't argue with him.

   Glancing at Jia Dongxu who was following behind, he asked Yi Zhonghai:

   "Is he finally willing to go to work?"

   "Hehe, you must recover from your illness before going to work!" Yi Zhonghai shook his head and smiled wryly.

  Jia Dongxu recovered a few days ago, but he has been staying at home, fighting against Jia Zhang.

   Said that the food money is too little every month, and if you don't have enough to eat, you don't have the strength to go to work.

  Jiang Ping'an said: "Five yuan per month is a lot for food."

   "Most people in the factory follow this standard."

   "There are also some families with large families, low income, and living in poverty."

   "With three yuan a month, I can still live on."

  Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "I'm too lazy to take care of his family's mess now, so there will be no peace."

   "Even if he went to work, he didn't put his mind on his work, and just dawdled."

  (end of this chapter)

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