N-M 126: The Third-Level Engineer Is Not A Dream!
126: The Third-Level Engineer Is Not A Dream!
Yang Ping and Zhou Xiaobai came to Fengze Garden.
The two of them were already very familiar with this place, so they went straight to the private room to order food.
Soon, the dishes were served, and the two of them began to eat.
For some reason, Zhou Xiaobai fell silent suddenly, his cheeks were flushed, and he seemed a little nervous.
Seeing this, Yang Ping smiled slightly.
No matter how carefree and brave a girl is, she will still be nervous and afraid when faced with this situation.
he said with a smile.
"Xiaobai, after this meal, I'll take you home."
He is not in such a hurry, and there is no problem with being late.
"no!"
Zhou Xiaobai refused.
"I see that you are very nervous and feel that you are not ready. Why don't you talk about it when you are ready."
Yang Ping said while eating.
"I'm ready, I'm not afraid, I'm just thinking about today's events, I received news from the bureau that I went to the hospital to take care of a person named Song Hongling, but just after I went there, he left in "five five three", I think It's just weird."
Zhou Xiaobai made an excuse at random.
Of course, this excuse is far-fetched.
Yang Ping smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.
But he was thinking about Song Hongling in his heart, seeing that she was valued by the higher-ups, and immediately arranged for someone to take care of her as soon as she was injured.
On the contrary, she has a stubborn temper, and she slipped away before someone came to take care of her.
After that, Zhou Xiaobai began to chat about everything.
All kinds of words, some incoherent words, made Yang Ping smile bitterly.
In a blink of an eye, the meal is over.
Yang Ping had just walked out of the restaurant when he saw Zhou Xiaobai's face was flushed hot and he was extremely shy.
He wanted to speak, but heard Zhou Xiaobai say.
"Let's go, I know there is a hotel in front, you can rest in it if you suffer from head tumor.
Yang Ping smiled wryly.
Seeing her riding in front, he naturally rode his bicycle to keep up.
The next thing is naturally logical.
the next day.
Yang Ping got up to buy breakfast.
I bought two copies, sent one to Zhou Xiaobai, and went to work after eating the other.
Zhou Xiaobai was pretending to be asleep, waiting for Yang Ping to leave before she got up from the bed with a bright smile on her face.
Obviously, she was very happy about what happened last night.
She got up to wash up, had breakfast, and went to work.
Yang Ping here.
He came to the rolling mill, came to the workshop to take a look as usual, and then went to the R&D department.
Now the workshop doesn't need him to worry too much, it has matured, and there will be no problems, so he focuses on learning the knowledge of the sixth-level engineer.
Waited until night.
Yang Ping went to another black market to integrate the dead men in the black market, found a more powerful dead man, shared the system space with him, and left.
This time, there were no twists and turns, and the group was often sleepy.
And the system space.
Under the busyness of several dead men, many kinds of things appeared, one of which was several thousand catties, and several people added up to tens of thousands of catties, filling the system space to the brim.
Money keeps pouring into the system space.
Yang Ping has already agreed with the people who share the system space that it is good to put the money directly into the system space, so when they sell things, they put part of the proceeds in it, "the rest is used as capital.
In a few days, I accumulated more than 10,000 yuan, which is very fast.
It won't take long to accumulate a million dollars.
At that time, it can add five years to everyone's life span.
time flies.
A week passed in a blink of an eye.
It's the day of the engineering review.
Yang Ping got up as usual and came to the rolling mill to find Cao Dayu and Song Zixu.
"Director Yang!"
But as soon as he arrived at the door, Cao Dayu's head popped out of the window of the co-pilot of a car, shouting.
"heavy rain!"
Yang Ping looked over and couldn't help but respond.
"Director Yang, please park your bicycle and get in the car. My parents arranged a car for us to take us to Qingbei School."
Cao Dayu said.
Originally, his parents would not care how the two of them took the exam.
As soon as they heard that Yang Ping was going there too, his parents arranged for a driver to take him there for the assessment.
"good!"
Yang Ping nodded.
He parked his bike in the parking lot.
Cao Dayu asked his family's driver to drive into the rolling mill and followed him to the parking lot.
Yang Ping took the back seat.
Song Zixu was in the back seat. When he saw Yang Ping coming up, he quickly made room for him.
"Brother Lin, let's go to Qingbei School!"
When Cao Dayu saw Yang Ping getting into the car, he said to the driver.
"okay!"
The driver agreed and drove to Qingbei School.
Yang Ping was not surprised. He also knew Cao Dayu's background somewhat. He was the son of a great leader, so it was normal for him to have a car to pick him up.
"How are you preparing this time?"
He couldn't help asking.
"Director Yang, we are all ready!"
The two responded one after another.
Obviously, they have worked very hard this week and have thoroughly grasped the knowledge given by Yang Ping.
"That's fine. If there are no accidents, you will have no problem becoming a ninth-level engineer..."
Yang Ping responded.
All the knowledge he should learn is given, as long as he masters it, there is basically no problem.
Of course, if you encounter some tricky questioners, it can only be said that you are unlucky and unlucky.
Cars drive on the road.
In a blink of an eye, I came to the gate of Qingbei School.
"Heavy rain, it's here!"
The driver spoke.
At the same time, he looked at Yang Ping with a respectful attitude.
"Mr. Yang, my family leader and wife would like to express their gratitude to you for taking care of Cao Dayu these days.
Obviously, this is what Cao Dayu's parents told him to do.
Show enough respect to Yang Ping.
"Tell your family leaders and wives that it's okay, the main thing is that the heavy rain works hard enough, otherwise there would be no achievements today."
Yang Ping responded with a smile.
"Okay, Mr. Yang!"
The driver agreed.
Yang Ping didn't say much, and got off the car directly.
Cao Dayu and Song Zixu were no exception.
"Mr. Yang, after waiting and the assessment, I will come to pick you up again"
The driver said before leaving.
"good!"
Yang Ping nodded and agreed.
After that, he entered Qingbei School with his admission ticket.
Cao Dayu and Song Zixu were no exception.
The three went to the examination site.
There are not a few people participating in the engineer assessment today. When they came here, there were already more than 200 people standing, waiting for the assessment to start.
Yang Ping found a place to wait at will.
Cao Dayu and Song Zixu accompanied them.
"It's the first time I've been to this kind of place."
Cao Dayu looked around and couldn't help muttering. 0.9
"I am!"
Song Zixu couldn't help agreeing.
Yang Ping looked indifferent, it was his first time coming here.
It can be seen that the parents of the two people saw that their son was not a talent, and they did not waste too much resources to apply for the assessment of the two.
If I hadn't just met him and made a lithium battery together, I probably would never have come to such a place.
After thinking for a while, he began to check the knowledge of the two of them and asked some questions to test them.
Not to mention, the grasp is quite firm, and everything is answered fluently.
Seeing this, Yang Ping felt relieved.
Seeing that there was still more than half an hour before the exam, he was bored, so he sensed how many dead men there were in Qingbei School.
It turned out that it was okay if I didn’t feel it, but I was really shocked when I felt it.
There were eighty or ninety dead men in Qingbei School, and one of them was a professor of a third-level engineer, who shocked him directly.
As long as you share your memories with this professor, a third-level engineer is not a dream!.