C63 The Disgrace of a Scholar Who Had Just Come out of Nowhere

It's just that Huang Lin didn't expect that in a few days, when Cheng Jianjun was about to be transferred to the Engineer Department, Zhang Yuan would meet Cheng Jianjun again.

This time, Zhang Yuan specially came to the office to look for Cheng Jianjun.

In the office, who didn't know that Huang Lin was pursuing Zhang Yuan? However, Zhang Yuan only had this newly arrived Cheng Jianjun in her eyes.

Cheng Jianjun raised his head from the document and looked at Zhang Yuan. He could feel the sudden change in the surrounding environment.

Some of his colleagues covered their mouths and smiled, as if they were congratulating Cheng Jianjun. Some of his colleagues pouted, as if they were asking Cheng Jianjun to take care of Huang Lin's good intentions. Some of his colleagues wrote his own documents as if nothing had happened. They only occasionally raised their heads to glance at him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

What about Huang Lin? Because of this sudden slap, under everyone's eyes, he slapped Cheng Jianjun's face and hated him even more.

Cheng Jianjun sighed in his heart. He didn't understand why Zhang Yuan, this girl, didn't know how to take care of the workplace. Even if she wanted to talk to him, she should not be in the office. She should not have made things difficult for Huang Lin and mocked him in front of so many people.

Sometimes, a man's heart was no better than a woman's. If there was a chance to hurt his dignity, he would remember it for the rest of his life.

Furthermore, in a man's heart, being cheated on was a great humiliation, whether it was before or after marriage.

It would be strange if it was not engraved in his heart?

Cheng Jianjun felt that his head was about to explode. He had already tried his best to avoid Zhang Yuan. However, he could not do anything about it. He did not think that Zhang Yuan would dare to barge into his office.

"Comrade, I have found the standard aluminum alloy system. Do you think it's this? " Zhang Yuan passed a stack of materials to Cheng Jianjun and said excitedly. She did not care about Huang Lin's dark face and did not understand what the corners of Cheng Jianjun's slightly twitching mouth meant.

"You were right that day. This aluminum alloy is a system that our country is gradually maturing with. I should consider the materials related to railway technology and start looking for the source materials. I should gradually trace all the relevant subjects and knowledge related to railway technology, and then take advantage of them. However, The conclusion that I obtained from the compilation and purification of the foreign literature I found is still somewhat crude. . . Can you help me take a look? "

Zhang Yuan's sparkling eyes were filled with anticipation.

Cheng Jianjun could feel Huang Lin's grip on the cup getting tighter and tighter. He was afraid that he had unintentionally offended Huang Lin.

Three days before he went to the Engineering Department, he would go to the Engineering Department in the future. . . He didn't know what kind of difficulties and difficulties he would face. . .

He really didn't look for trouble, he looked for trouble, he was in a hurry, it wasn't over yet.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun thought of Zhang Yuan as trouble. However, he could not say it out loud. Since he had offended Huang Lin, and now that he had offended Zhang Yuan and did not give her face, no matter how open-minded the Section Chief was, he would still scold him for not giving his daughter face.

Since he had offended one, he could not offend the other. However, in the future, it was better to not interact with such an insensible girl like Zhang Yuan.

"Okay, I'll reply to you in a few days. What do you think?" Cheng Jianjun took the document over.

"Okay, okay. I'll be leaving first. " Zhang Yuan smiled shyly because she had accidentally touched his finger just now.

That finger was warm and scorching, making her heart beat faster.

Huang Lin looked at Zhang Yuan, and his ears instantly turned red. He wished he could crush the cup in his hand.

When Zhang Yuan left, someone laughed heartily. He did not mind the commotion and said: "Sure, Xiaocheng. I've only been here for a short period of time, but you've already gained the favor of the Section Chief's daughter. "

"That's right. We have been here for such a long time. I have never seen the daughter of the chief of the department so shy before. That look. . . Tsk, tsk, tsk. . . Even a little girl in love would be shy. . . "

"It can't be helped, who asked us to be so talented in small success. "

Huang Lin's heart became more and more gloomy. He wished that he could scold someone on the spot. He took a few deep breaths and said gloomily, "Small Success Stage, I can't tell that you are actually such a person. I really should congratulate you. "

After saying that, Huang Lin picked up the cup and left angrily.

"Xiao Cheng. . . Looks like you have offended Huang. . . "

"Sigh. . . Your future days. . . Sigh. . . "

"The daughter of a rich family has caused someone to die. . . "

Cheng Jianjun's heart sank more and more. Who did he offend?

A few days later, Zhang Hong organized an internal affairs meeting. All the staff of the design department were present, and everyone was handing over the design blueprints. This blueprint was the question that the old designer posted on the bulletin board gave.

Cheng Jianjun was only a designer who was very clear about the principles, but he didn't know how to act, nor did he understand reality.

The sudden question, because the principle was feasible, Cheng Jianjun couldn't see the problem.

Zhang Hong looked at everyone's answer. When it was Cheng Jianjun's turn, Zhang Hong's brows slowly wrinkled. It wasn't that Cheng Jianjun called the white paper, but that Cheng Jianjun couldn't point it out. There were too many flaws, and if one wasn't a first-rate engineer, they wouldn't be able to see the flaws.

But Huang Lin was different. He had worked with Zhao Cheng for a few days, and had discussed with Fang Yi and Liang Fei about the specific design plan and the actual model research of the power train. Naturally. . . To Huang Lin, it was not a difficult question.

This was the importance of the ability to act. Without seeing the real thing, without researching the real thing, without experiencing the creation of the real thing, in theory, there would not be any flaws.

Cheng Jianjun suffered such a loss.

Because of this, when Cheng Jianjun talked about the problem, many designers covered their mouths and laughed.

Why did they cover their mouths and laugh? Because people had a mentality. . . To give high hopes to the top students of the high schools, if they had high expectations, they would naturally be disappointed.

It was also because, the more specialized the students who graduated, the more people thought of it as a matter of course. Professionals only knew more. They understood the problem that the practical workers understood. They did not even consider it. In the first year, the inexperienced top students would not be able to play the role of combining knowledge and practice.

Because you would not be able to make a piece of white paper draw the words' ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers'. There was nothing in his mind, he would not be able to draw it, and he would not know how to draw it.

However, once one walked ten thousand li and saw the scenery of various places, coupled with the fact that he came from a scientific background, sketching and painting, it would be a piece of cake.

This was a contradiction of knowledge. In the first year of a top student, did he understand everything, or was he inferior to those with low academic qualifications?

This was also a contradiction of common sense. In the end, when the top students had just graduated, they should have a deeper understanding than ordinary people. Did he know a deeper understanding?

In fact, it was true that he had a lot of knowledge. A top student was indeed a talent. However, before he made the best of himself, he had to give others time to adapt to the environment, give them time to understand the workflow, give them the opportunity to actually operate and practice.

When they got familiar with each other, one could ask them again. Only then would they be able to speak as they wished.

This is the transmission of knowledge and the application of talents, while Zhang Hong is clearly also caught in the cognitive contradictions, naturally thinking that Jianjun should understand more, understand more deeply, be a versatile talent, and not a horizontal talent.

"So. . . This is what you know?" Zhang Hong puts down the document and looks at Cheng Jianjun.

Cheng Jianjun had already felt the mockery of his colleagues around him. He was also unable to do this task. After all, that blueprint was theoretically feasible. The domestic and international theses did not mention this problem and the details were wrong.

He had never seen any mistakes, nor had he come into contact with any mistakes. What did he think?

"Section Chief. . . I have done something wrong. Please guide me. " Cheng Jianjun could be considered to have forgiven him.

"Forget it. You should go to Zhao Cheng's place. Let Zhao Cheng tell you. Go tomorrow. " Zhang Hong lets out a sigh of disappointment, in the end he is Huang Yu's student, how can he make Huang Yu look bad?

"Thank you, Section Chief. "

"Meeting adjourned. " Zhang Hong left angrily.

Huang Lin walked past Cheng Jian Army and sneered. "Heh. . . Beijing Traffic University's top student? Hehe. . . "

Cheng Jianjun felt that something was wrong and he gritted his teeth. He really did not know where the flaw in the design was. Even if people said it was nothing, this matter had nothing to do with his school. After all, the design was a test of actual combat experience. It was something that only the designers understood. What did it have to do with the university's theory lecture?

But why did it involve his university if he couldn't answer it? This was the thing that Cheng Jianjun couldn't bear the most.

"Little Cheng, your university didn't even mention this?"

Cheng Jianjun looked at the person who asked the question in surprise. Could it be that the university wanted to seamlessly welded aluminum alloy? This was probably impossible, right?

"If our designers are not familiar with the new materials and do not know the use of the new materials, how can we design a new power train that is in line with our standards and plans?" One of them sighed.

"Forget it. When Little Cheng returns from Teacher Zhao's place, perhaps he will understand. However, I thought that the master's degree that Ben Shuo was studying wouldn't be affected by this small problem. I didn't expect the master's degree to be so mediocre. "

This sentence was like a sharp knife stabbing into Cheng Jianjun's heart.

People often say bad words that hurt people in June, but no one knew that the words spoken by the unintentional words were, of course, very laughable. When one was unable to refute it, it was the most hurtful.

What did Cheng Jianjun say?

He said that our university doesn't teach aluminum alloy welding technology, and that we are not engineers, so why are we learning this?

If he said that, what would Zhao Cheng say if he heard it? What do you think? Making enemies for himself?

They say that our university doesn't pay much attention to aluminum alloy welding technology, but rather more attention to air dynamics and fluid science. It will compare the speed of a tank with the speed of a large truck. Even the engine of a train will compare with the engine of a plane.

If that was the case, what would Cheng Jianjun's designers and colleagues think? They feel that Cheng Jianjun dislikes these designers who are old-fashioned and only know how to weld the standard engineers. They don't pay attention to the aircraft engine at all, and they don't pay attention to the core technology that they should pay attention to?

Was he mocking them for not being a graduate student, and that they didn't know what was the main point?

Was he going to fall out with the designers of the entire department all by himself? Was he going to flaunt his high academic qualifications and knowledge, and how much he knew?

It was easy for him to attract the attention of others and cause them to retaliate, and he would even be ostracized and ostracized.

Cheng Jianjun was not stupid enough to make enemies everywhere for him, so he could only lower his head and admit it.

In the end, it was a domain that he was not familiar with. If he did not know, then he did not know. There was nothing to quibble about. He just needed to know shame and then be brave.