Chapter 302 Teacher's Magical Weapon

Gao Zhendong really didn't expect this, it's not very common, it's quite common for two brothers to live in an old family house, but it's rare for two brothers to live in a new place. Gao Zhendong couldn't help but sigh that our land is vast and we can see everything, provided we live long enough.

Not long after entering the house, Gao Zhendong received a phone call.

"Teacher, thank you so much for your hard work and for staying in the academy to call me and send me information. Yes, yes, I'm well prepared and I still have confidence. Yes, I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, please pick for me first, I need three to four people. Yes, okay, I'll come over this month to make a reservation."

It sounded like the person on the other end of the phone was an acquaintance. After Gao Zhendong hung up the phone, Lou Xiao'e didn't ask any questions. Nowadays, most people who call Gao Zhendong are about work.

But this time she guessed wrong. After hanging up the phone, Gao Zhendong turned on the computer and received a document.

While Lou Xiao'e was preparing the meal, Gao Zhendong printed out the information he had received.

Lou Xiao'e called him to eat. He happily came over from the south room with a stack of papers and handed them to Lou Xiao'e: "This is for you. It's a magic weapon."

Lou Xiao'e looked at him: "What? Magical weapon?"

Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "Well, grades are the lifeblood of students; exams are the magic weapon of teachers, the test papers."

Lou Xiao'e wiped her hands, took the test paper, and took a look. It was quite complete. Unlike the last time Gao Zhendong gave her, which only covered mathematics, this time all subjects were covered.

She was very pleasantly surprised. The exam was only two months away. This year's exam was from July 7 to 20. This was all she needed: "You wrote it?"

Gao Zhendong shook his head: "No, I asked my university teacher for it."

This was because he saw that Lou Xiao'e really liked it, but he couldn't grasp the difficulty, so he found a university teacher.

Although the teacher taught at a university, he naturally had connections in the education system and quickly found a high school teacher and asked for a set of mock papers. But he was worried that Gao Zhendong would not have time to get them, so he even asked his students to edit them into an electronic document and send it to him via the college's computer and modem.

The phone call just now was from the teacher.

One is to agree on the transmission time. After all, Gao Zhendong's home is not in a mode where the FTP server is often turned on at this time, and the network is not accessible at any time, so there is no point in turning on the server.

Of course, it is hard to say whether other important departments have this model. Anyway, Gao Zhendong provides this function, and how to use it depends on everyone's own efforts.

Secondly, he was concerned about Lou Xiao'e's review situation. However, Gao Zhendong was not worried about this matter. She would definitely be able to study, it was just a matter of whether she did well or not.

The third thing is to implement it. He will graduate soon and Gao Zhendong can choose his junior fellow students.

He also told Gao Zhendong that he had agreed with his friend to bring any new mock papers to Gao Zhendong before the exam.

At that time, there were no “three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation” that would be everywhere on the streets in the future. You just had to buy them with money.

When Lou Xiao'e heard that it would be available until the exam, she was so happy that she kissed Gao Zhendong on the face, ran to get him all the wine bottles, and asked him to have a few drinks. This logic was quite strange.

Maybe it's because you long for what you lack. Lou Xiao'e attached great importance to the opportunity to go to school arranged by Gao Zhendong, so it's not surprising that she was overly happy.

On Sunday morning, Wang Dezhu and Wan Yueqin came here with their two children. Ever since Xie Jianye's family moved in, they are the ones who usually come to most gatherings. As the minority obeys the majority, there are two families here, but they only have one.

This meal was arranged at Gao Zhendong's house, because his family had a TV, radio, and tape recorder. For Xiaomei, it was as happy as a mouse falling into a rice jar. Add to that the snacks from Uncle Gao's house, and this day was so good that she wouldn't trade it for anything even a god could give her.

Sha Zhu was on shift work today, so he couldn't enjoy his cooking. But with Chen Yuehong around, and with Gao Zhendong's family having some Northeastern produce in stock, there was no need to worry about the food not being authentic. When it was time to eat, Lou Xiao'e even asked He Yushui to come and bring some dishes over, and asked her to deliver them to the deaf old lady as well.

While Sha Zhu is at work, he can take care of He Yushui here. Lou Xiao'e knows how to unite the masses.

While eating, Gao Zhendong remembered something.

"Big Wang, my sister-in-law has a high school diploma, right?"

Wang Dezhu took a sip of wine and nodded, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Then sister-in-law, you'd better review your high school knowledge, and Big Wang, you should also move around a bit, maybe you can have a chance to go to college."

This opportunity is really suitable for Wan Yueqin. Lao Wang has already become the deputy director. Going to college again would not be worth it and would disrupt his rhythm.

Although Xie Jianye was a clerk back then, he had only dropped out of junior high school. This was considered "highly educated" in the army back then, but it is not good enough now, and he is also old, so it is not worth it.

Chen Yuehong's academic qualifications are far inferior, so there is no hope.

So there is only Wan Yueqin. Although she has two children, she is actually younger than Gao Zhendong and has a sufficient level of education.

As for how this opportunity came about, we have to mention the university enrollment that year. The enrollment plan was 28, and there were only 28 high school graduates. Even if all were admitted without taking exams, it would not be enough to fill the plan. In the end, 32 people were admitted. As a result, each unit recommended a group of qualified people to go to school.

Among them, education happens to be one of the fields with the largest enrollment, accounting for 24% of the total enrollment that year, second only to engineering at 38%, so if you are prepared and take action, there is still a chance.

In addition, the third largest proportion is medicine, which is what Lou Xiaoe wants to study, at 9.7%.

As to whether there will be an exam or not, I don’t know, but it’s always a good idea to prepare.

Using what he had heard from his teacher as an excuse, Gao Zhendong introduced the situation, but he certainly did not mention the final admission ratio as it had not happened yet.

After hearing his words, Wang Dezhu and Wan Yueqin became excited. There was no news about this matter at all, and only the old platoon leader who stood high could see it. Wang Dezhu looked at Gao Zhendong and said, "Old platoon leader, do you think I can help Yueqin prepare as well?"

His meaning of "preparation" is also quite interesting. Gao Zhendong nodded: "You can give it a try. Anyway, it won't be a loss. What if something unexpected happens?"

Wang Dezhu understood and raised his cup to toast him: "I won't say much more about thanking you, old platoon leader. It's all inside."

After dinner, Gao Zhendong wrote another mock test paper and gave it to Wan Yueqin, thinking it might be useful.

Xiaomei looked at Uncle Gao's machine that made a hissing sound and automatically spit out paper and found it so interesting, even more interesting than a radio and only slightly less interesting than a TV.

Xiao Chengyan opened his eyes wide and stared at the source of the sound.
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Before the meeting started on Wednesday, as soon as work started on Monday afternoon, Mr. He and his team, who had rushed over from the Grassland Tractor Factory, arrived at Gao Zhendong's place.

After answering the call, Mr. He rushed over as quickly as possible and actually arrived at noon, but he and his men waited for a while and only came to see Gao Zhendong when he went to work in the afternoon.

As soon as he saw Gao Zhendong, Mr. He said in a casual tone, "Director Gao, no, Vice President Gao, do you have any good treasures to pass on to us? I have been feeling itchy all along the way."

Gao Zhendong smiled and said nothing. He took him to the computer room next door and pointed at the DJS-60D and said, "This."

Mr. He looked at the circuit board filled with densely packed electronic components and flying wires. He couldn't tell what it was. It didn't look like a computer. He had seen DJS-59 before, but the circuit board inside didn't look like this.

"Vice President Gao, I really can't see it, just tell me straight away."

Gao Zhendong said: "What do you think about us installing the DJS-59 on the tank?"

Mr. He was stunned. "Needless to say? Then my firepower will be to the sky. DJS-59 can be used as the control center of the digital weapon stabilization system and as a computer for weapon fire control. Automatic or at least semi-automatic fire control is solved. But isn't that thing too big? Huh???!!!"

Having said this, he seemed to suddenly understand, as if he was struck on the head by a thunderclap, and looked at Gao Zhendong stupidly.

"Vice President Gao, do you mean that this little thing is the DJS-59?"

While stammering, he pointed at DJS-60D.

Gao Zhendong nodded: "There are some differences, but overall they are not much different."

After that, he explained to Mr. He the connection and difference between the two.

As Mr. He listened, an expression of uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on his face. The fire control computer, it’s here already?
Vice President Gao really took care of everything, from firepower, stability to fire control, providing both theory and technology. I feel a little embarrassed.

He reached out and grabbed the DJS-60D: "Hey, look, this is so embarrassing, I'll take it."

Gao Zhendong shook his head: "I can't give it to you, haha."

Mr. He's expression visibly fell. Seeing that he couldn't eat it, anyone who understands knows this feeling.

Seeing his expression, Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "This is the prototype, the only one. If you take it away, no one else will be able to see it. However, the first batch of mass production prototypes are in production. I have left two for you. You can take the information back first and familiarize yourself with it. You can start working as soon as the prototype arrives."

Only then did Mr. He smile: "Haha, the leader arranged it well. I told you, we are the direct line of the army."

As soon as he got this thing, he started talking nonsense again.

But despite his nonsense, he still had a very clear understanding of the situation: "I won't go back this time. I'll wait here until I get the prototype."

"Yes, yes, yes. We will not go back. We will not leave until we get the prototype with you. Even if you, Mr. He, can't make it, we must ensure the safety of the prototype." Like boss, like soldiers. His comrades also started to run away.

However, this statement was favored by Mr. He: "Yes, that's the truth."

Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "It's okay to keep one. Guess why I left you two prototypes at once? These are not cheap. Each one is precious at this stage."

(End of this chapter)