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Section 40 Looking for spare parts in Qinzhou

In three days, Bai Hao accompanied Li Sanpao throughout half of Qinzhou, just to get other accessories for Bai Hao's four-axis machining center.

Not a penny was spent.

All the parts were loaned out by Li Sanpao through IOUs.

Back at the Nine Branch Factory, Li Sanpao didn't take a break and started studying the beautiful Mandarin instructions for these parts from Haas Company in front of a dictionary.

Bai Hao stood aside: "Master Li, there is another person."

"who?"

"Old madman. He was a man who was devolved back then. After teaching me in a technical secondary school and regaining his status, he went to become a professor at the university. I heard that he was already a professor in the imperial capital before I was born."

“Reliable.”

"Then I'll invite him tomorrow."

"Yes." Li Sanpao nodded heavily. He was a super skilled worker, but Feng Yuchun was a real scholar. He wanted to do a good job in the four-axis. Li Sanpao knew that he had the skills, but the theory

No. Feng Yuchun is a true scholar and a very reliable person.

Early next morning.

Bai Hao checked the list to confirm that all the parts had been made by someone, and then Bai Hao took the gift to Jiaotong University.

Bai Hao's teacher Feng Yuchun was in class. Bai Hao went in from the back door and sat in the corner.

Feng Yuchun saw Bai Hao, drew a sketch on the wall and clicked on Bai Hao directly: "The student at the back door can answer how this structure should be changed to complete the required transmission."

Bai Hao stood up, strode to the podium, drew a sketch in twos and twos, and then wrote a question: "Teacher, after completing the required transmission, how much less should the most reasonable data of these two gears be?"

Feng Yuchun drew a picture beside him: "This is a trap question. To consider these two gears, you must first determine the front-end data, changes, and assumptions...you answer it."

Bai Hao continued to draw: "Under the teacher's assumption, I need to achieve the following transmission effect. May I ask the teacher..."

The two of them were on the podium, you asked me questions, I answered questions again, and they started to interact.

The teaching assistant was a doctoral student following Feng Yuchun. At first, he wanted to say that this student was not in the class, but Bai Hao had already gone up to answer the questions.

Next, he could understand the two discussion questions at first.

From the second half of the period, he began to doubt whether he was studying this major. Could it be that the painting above had nothing to do with this major?

He is still a Ph.D., and the college students listening in the class are completely confused. They seriously doubt whether they have brains, because they can’t understand what they hear with their ears, and they can clearly see the pictures but don’t understand them at all.

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Finally, the discussion between Feng Yuchun and Bai Hao ended.

Feng Yuchun glanced at the classroom: "Who can summarize the structure we just discussed?"

There were only people in the whole classroom who shrank their heads, not to mention raising their hands, but not even raising their heads.

We cannot understand what is drawn on the blackboard.

"Trash, they are all trash. He was a student when I taught in a technical secondary school, and he just graduated last year. You are still college students. They are a bunch of trash, they are all trash." Feng Yuchun was so angry that he cursed loudly.

Someone said weakly below: "Technical secondary schools are not weak either."

Technical secondary schools are really not weak in this era. Junior colleges are five points less than undergraduates, and technical secondary schools are another five points less. In some inferior universities, the quality of freshmen may not be as good as a better technical secondary school.

Therefore, these college students will definitely not be surprised if a great figure emerges from a technical secondary school.

Feng Yuchun picked up his water glass and said to his doctoral student: "Come to the next class. These rubbish make me angry." After saying that, he took Bai Hao and walked out.

The doctor watched Feng Yuchun leave and stared at the blackboard to study seriously.

Slowly, he could understand the second half, but it required careful thinking and careful study. Obviously, he was not as quick as Bai Hao just now.

Some college students came over to copy the pictures.

For them, this is part of learning.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "He, it's him."

"who?"

"You have forgotten the homework we have to hand in."

In an instant, everyone realized that they had an assignment to write down their thoughts after reading the news. The news was Bai Hao's hour-long speech at the power plant square.

Bai Hao.

It turned out to be Bai Hao.

In an instant, everyone was relieved.

"Oh, there's no shame in being weaker than him."

In this era, we envy geniuses, but we will not be jealous of them.

Another person said: "I heard that he is an orphan. I guess it is because his family is poor and has no money, so he went to technical secondary school in order to work earlier, so he did not go to college. He must have exceeded the score line for people like us."

The doctoral student said: "He is a junior high school student."

These students are still unconvinced: "If he goes to high school and then takes the college entrance exam, his score will definitely be at the top scorer level."

"Yes, yes."

This seems to be correct.

Feng Yuchun's doctoral student, the teaching assistant, then asked everyone to copy the pictures on the blackboard, and he would explain it to everyone later. This is a rare opportunity to learn more advanced knowledge, so please pay attention.

Followed Feng Yuchun to the office.

Bai Hao asked before sitting down: "I didn't realize that, crazy old man, you are actually a big shot."

Feng Yuchun personally poured tea for Bai Hao: "I, an old guy, was wrong. I didn't expect you to be able to do some big things. You can actually negotiate with beautiful Chinese people with a mere word count of 3,500. However, even in the school now,

"There are many people who can write more than 3,000 words, but not many dare to speak."

Bai Hao didn't have deep memories of those previous events.

But one thing, Feng Yuchun's student guessed right. Bai Hao in this world is indeed a top student. He went to technical secondary school because his family was poor and he wanted to work early.

Feng Yuchun put the tea in front of Bai Hao: "I heard that you built a lot of TV sets. Get me one. When I went back to college, the school gave me more than ten years of salary, so I had some money. You

Senior brother is getting married, so a teacher must be a little thoughtful, right?"

The phrase "big brother" is enough to represent the relationship between Feng Yuchun and Bai Hao.

Back then, Feng Yuchun did a lot of small things for Bai Hao.

It's just that now Bai Hao has changed his core. At this time, Bai Hao has more knowledge and more experience.

Bai Hao took out a piece of paper from his arms: "Old guy, TV is not a thing at all. I have a schematic diagram for you to take a look at."

Feng Yuchun just glanced at it and shook his head: "The five-axis, the principle is not a secret, the difficulty is not in the principle."

Feng Yuchun is professional.

So Bai Hao took out the second picture, which made Feng Yuchun put on the glasses and look at it carefully: "Well, it's a bit interesting. Although there are a few things that I don't feel are right, this one is a bit interesting. Don't tell me, maybe

It really can work, this is the right way."

Feng Yuchun's words were confusing, but Bai Hao understood it and knew that the teacher had understood the picture thoroughly.

Bai Hao stepped forward to explain the drawing.


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