Chapter 210: It is easy to get into TVU, but it is hard to write a paper

Chapter 210: It is easy to get into TVU, but it is hard to write a paper (3k)

Deputy Director Li glanced at his nephew. It won't take that long? Speaking of this, he was even less sleepy.

He had no son, so he raised this nephew as his own. Unfortunately, the boy was a little late in becoming sensible when it came to school, so he only went to high school.

At that time, the factory did not have a technical school, so Deputy Director Li could not use all his skills on his nephew. He could only think of various ways to gradually move up the ranks.

As soon as I heard what Gao Zhendong said, I suddenly felt like my grandmother had given birth to a little son - there is hope (for my uncle)!

He didn't pretend and asked directly: "Zhendong, what benefits are there for comrades who can't wait?"

Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "This TV University has single-subject completion, which takes much less time than undergraduate studies, and does not delay undergraduate graduation. You can get a certificate halfway through. Although it is not as good as a bachelor's degree, it is still a diploma. You can complete a single subject while slowly graduating from the full course, without delaying either."

In his previous life, Gao Zhendong had seen the completion time for a single subject at Beijing Radio and TV University be as short as half a year or as long as one and a half years, depending on the subject, with 33 credits to complete. In any case, it was faster than the four and a half years that the first batch of graduates took.

When Deputy Director Li heard this, he understood that there was too much room for this matter for him and his nephew.

He even stood up and bowed to Gao Zhendong: "Director Zhendong, there is no need to say anything. I have taken note of your thoughts."

If Gao Zhendong had not said this, his nephew might not have been able to catch up with the first batch, and the delay might have been half a year or even a year.

As an administrative cadre, he knew too well the frustration of being slow at every step.

Although he didn't know Gao Zhendong's original intention, whether it was for all the qualified young people in the factory or specifically for his nephew, but as long as this matter was implemented, his nephew would definitely benefit, and would definitely be the one who benefited the most. He had to acknowledge this favor.

It seems that my nephew was right in calling Gao Zhendong "teacher" every day. Any information Gao Zhendong leaked out would be enough for this kid to benefit from.

Comrade Xiao Li did not need his uncle to remind him this time. He stood up and bowed deeply to Gao Zhendong again: "Teacher, thank you!"

Gao Zhendong also followed him. Although Comrade Xiao Li was about the same age as himself, since Comrade Xiao Li was willing to call him that, then he could afford it. Not to mention this matter, just talking about the project safety management system, he and several other comrades had already been ahead of their peers thanks to Gao Zhendong.

Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "Haha, since you have called me teacher for so long, I can't let you call me that for nothing. This is my little token of appreciation, haha."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Director Li immediately gave Xiao Li a look.

Xiao Li was also someone who had been taught and instructed by Deputy Director Li frequently, so he immediately poured a glass of water and said, "Thank you, teacher. Have some tea."

Kind of interesting~~~~~~
Gao Zhendong did not refuse. As I said before, Comrade Li is really a reliable person.

He took the cup and took a sip, then turned to Deputy Director Li and said, "Director Li, half of the time for TVU is self-study. If the factory wants to do this, in addition to the TV classroom, our technical department research room can also organize technicians to provide them with self-study guidance to reduce their learning pressure."

Deputy Director Li was immediately excited: "Zhendong, your suggestion is great! Don't worry, if we really organize it as you said, the factory will also give appropriate consideration to these technicians who give lectures, and provide subsidies or certain compensation."

He thought about what Gao Zhendong said and understood that this was a win-win situation.

For the factory, this is both a face-saving and substantive thing, something that can be shown off and can train people for use. Moreover, there should not be many factories that do this, and for the leaders of the Third Steel Rolling Mill, it is also an achievement.

For people in the research room, those who have projects work on them, and those who don't have projects attend classes. This at least reflects that "intellectuals go deep into the front line, integrate with grassroots comrades, and solve the problems faced by grassroots comrades on their road to learning and progress."

Not to mention the individual workers who participated in the study, it can be said that it paved a new path for them.

Therefore, he simply made things more beautiful and arranged for the teaching remuneration. The fancy sedan is carried by people, and when everyone adds fuel to the fire, the flames will burn brighter.

In this way, Gao Zhendong has secured some additional welfare channels for the employees in his department and has given them a nice explanation, which will be of great help in enhancing department cohesion and boosting employee morale.

Moreover, no matter where this matter is put, no one can find any fault with it. He has no psychological burden in spending money on this.

Seeing that Deputy Director Li had understood the situation, Gao Zhendong said, "The news is definitely true, but I'm not very clear about the specific details, so I'll have to trouble Director Li to confirm it. I heard that the school will start in early to mid-March, so there's not much time left, so I suggest that the sooner the better."

Deputy Factory Director Li smiled and said, "The news is the most important thing. I will urge the factory office to implement it."

After the two of them had settled the matter, Deputy Director Li took Xiao Li and left Gao Zhendong's office. They were all busy with their own things.

Gao Zhendong is currently revising his thesis.

He had basically no exposure to laser-related theories before. Although there was an optical communication major in the school, it had little to do with him. Except for basic courses and a few professional courses such as "Communication Principles" and "Signals and Systems", there was not much intersection.

The skeleton of the paper has been written and the meat has been added, but Gao Zhendong is still repeatedly considering the choice of words, grammar, theory, and argumentation sentence by sentence.

In Gao Zhendong's opinion, this thing is going to be exported. Even if he needs to find someone to help translate it, it's always a good idea to lay a solid foundation first.

So he was revising his thesis while learning relevant professional knowledge.

"The emission spectrum of a high-pressure xenon lamp is." "In the alumina crystal, the doped chromium ions (Cr+) determine the characteristics of the absorption spectrum."

"The absorption spectrum of chromium ions is U band 360~450nm Y band 510~600nm"

“发射谱为R1线694.3nm,R2线692.9nm由于2A与E之间存在快速弛豫,所以R1线比R2线优先振荡.”

This is basically the state Gao Zhendong is in when he is working on his recent paper.

He muttered to himself, talked to himself, wrote and drew, and occasionally clapped his hands in admiration.

Anyone who has written a paper or report seriously knows that when you feel satisfied with your writing, you feel really happy.

Of course, when you can't hold back the goods, you will feel extremely ecstatic and have a splitting headache.

When people who came to see him saw him like this, they basically kept their conversation short so as not to interrupt his thoughts.

Some people even think that their own problems are not important or can be solved by other people, so they simply don't bother him and turn to look for someone else.

Gao Zhendong doggy-paddled in the stream of knowledge for a whole day and nearly drowned. Fortunately, he had a good brain and was beginning to get into the groove.

After get off work, Gao Zhendong returned to the courtyard, finished his meal, and waited for Yan Bugui to come.

Not long after dinner, Yan Bugui came to the door with something in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Zhendong, thank you for your hard work this time. This is a little local product sent by Jie Cheng's grandmother. It's not worth much. You can try it."

Gao Zhendong secretly laughed at Old Yan for being so unwilling to give up until he saw the rabbit. However, he had refused several times as usual and finally let Yan Bugui leave it there. After all, it was not a valuable thing, so he just regarded it as a gift from neighbors.

Gao Zhendong told Yan Bugui about the situations of various front-line jobs that Deputy Director Li had introduced to him. He also told him about several positions that Deputy Director Li thought were worth recommending. It was up to them to make the choice.

Yan Bugui got the news. Although his own little idea did not come true, the "career recommendation" from the steel plant leader still made him happy. This was much more practical than drawing lots by himself while looking at the job list.

In an era when there was no Internet for instant search, the names of those positions or majors could leave laymen completely confused.

When Gao Zhendong was applying for college in his previous life, he saw a major called "Industrial Analysis", a name that looked very impressive. However, when he searched it online, he exclaimed "that was a close call", as he almost fell into one of the four sinkholes.

Therefore, Gao Zhendong was able to tell Yan Bugui the exact situation and pros and cons of the front-line workers in the factory, which was also a great help to Yan Bugui.

What's more, Yan Bugui's family still has a choice, but many more people don't even have a choice. It's already a blessing to be able to get a job in the factory as a formal worker.

Seeing Yan Bugui was about to leave after finding out what happened, Gao Zhendong thought of what he had discussed with Deputy Director Li today.

He walked out the door and stopped Yan Bugui in the middle of the front yard: "Teacher Yan, if Xie Cheng is willing, after entering the factory, he should take the initiative to sign up for an open university. It will be beneficial."

Yan Bugui stopped and asked: "TV University?"

Gao Zhendong explained: "It is a new way of teaching through radio and television."

Gao Zhendong first explained what the word "dian" in the word "dianda" represents.

Yan Bugui lost interest as soon as he heard the word "radio". What can one learn from radio? Are there any books to give out?

Besides, you have to pay tuition fees to go to school, right? Maybe it will affect your work and your salary will be deducted. If you think about it, it’s better to just go to work.

Contrary to yesterday, this time it was Yan Bugui who blocked Gao Zhendong's mouth. He said perfunctorily, "Oh, okay, okay, thank you, Zhendong. I'll ask around later."

What the hell are you asking? If you really want to know this, why don’t you ask me directly?

Yan Bugui didn't even think about what the word "Da" in "Open University" meant.

Seeing him like this, Gao Zhendong just let him be. Medicine cannot cure fatal diseases, but Buddha can save those who are destined to be saved.

I'm not a babysitter. I've helped in any way I can. If you don't act properly, you can't blame me.

Gao Zhendong said goodbye to Yan Bugui and turned to walk home.

Behind him, he heard the creaking sound of Yan Bugui closing the door, and the crunching sound of someone walking through the front yard on the snow.

(End of this chapter)