Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

482 The ideal of a man with oily hair

"Do you only take the essence?" Zhang Yifu was a little surprised. There was indeed a reason why this person lost so much hair and had such a big oil.

"I've also taken the Northern Electrical Institute and other exams. I've passed the re-examination of the Electrical Institute last year. It's just that Jinghua's re-examination is a little worse, and it's probably one ranking away." The oily man reached out and gestured, "There's no choice, I'm not willing to give up, so I didn't go to the Electrical Institute and continued the exam."

"Is the sacrifice too much?" Xia Xue also said in surprise, "I participated in the re-examination of the Electrical Institute and passed the interview, but I didn't go to the Electrical Institute. If I find that it is you, I will pass it directly?"

"I thought about it, there is nothing I can do." The oily man looked up and showed a vicissitudes of smile around him, "There is no way, this is the essence."

Zhang Yifu actually saw the taste of ideals and dreams in his pupils!

But this price is too high.

It is normal to change the fate of allocated to small cities through the postgraduate entrance examination, but giving up the Electrical Institute and focusing on Jinghua Motor is an extraordinary move. There are talented people in the country, but it is wrong. As for Jinghua's popular motor systems, there should be monsters.

"Brother, have you ever thought about finding a way through hard work?" Zhang Yifu asked with a frown.

"I thought about it. I thought so at the beginning. I went to the national competition and got the rankings. What's the result?" The oily man smiled bitterly, "You have been in Jijing University. You have always been in Jijing University. They have high quality and reasoning. Our small places are different. It depends on who stuffs cigarettes to the leader and who helps the leader earn extra money. Education? No, people with a little education are all hardworking, and the leader remembers you when he works. You also know that people with high education usually have a bad idea of ​​what their leaders like?"

"I'm anyway." Xia Xuemumu nodded, then whispered to Zhang Yifu. "He is really not, and he can get along well with the leader."

"This..." The oily man was quite embarrassed and put down the topic.

Zhang Yifu is even more embarrassed. He will have to take a life class when he talks again, and he doesn't have the qualifications to go to. He is lucky to meet Niu Dameng, Zhao Wenyuan, Mu Zhiheng, Jia Tianyun, etc. who are loyal to work and ambitious. Perhaps in remote places, the leaders do not have these ambitions and are just thinking about recruiting resources for themselves? Then there is no other way except to contribute to their preferences. Niu Dameng is good at promotion, so Zhang Yifu can give him the standards. If Niu Dameng can receive red envelopes, then for his personal career, he can only change his way of playing.

You are dirty, yes, I am dirty, but if I win this move, I still have a chance.

You are not dirty, yes, don’t dirty, but you have to lose for a while and wait steadily. Maybe a lifetime will be spent.

This is a question about basic values ​​and outlook on life. No one is qualified to educate others, and Socrates can never make any ideological transformation of a thief even if he is resurrected.

The choice of a man with a head of oil may be correct. He is not as dirty as others. He is not willing to wait stupidly. After choosing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, the problem lies in the fact that he must take the Jinghua Motor Department. Is it too hard?

The people interviewed later had different lengths. The shortest one ran away in tears in about three minutes, and the longest one was as long as the minute. Of course, the person in that minute was Xia Xue.

Xia Xue's expression was not very good when she returned to the classroom. At best, she was plain, so Zhang Yifu stepped forward to take over.

The small classroom next to it was quite empty. There were only six examiners sitting in a row, and Yue Yunhe was in the middle. The male and female teachers were on both sides, and the examiners looked relatively young. Perhaps the master's and doctoral students came to play guest appearances. There was a chair about five meters in front of them. Zhang Yifu knew that he should sit there.

Zhang Yifu reported the exam number and name. After the teacher nodded, he came to the table to draw the questions, took three randomly and sat down on the chair.

Yue Yunhe did not have any unnecessary expressions, just like treating every student, and Zhang Yifu did not have any unnecessary nonsense. He simply read the first question

【What are the differences between dynamic ram and static ram in terms of storage methods and operations?】

An automation question, what you will talk about in computer science textbooks in the future, is nothing more than talking about memory. This note that you can easily draw for 200 yuan in the future is still quite cutting-edge at this moment. Zhang Yifu almost doesn’t have to rely on “computers” and briefly describes the differences in one minute. Without doing more extensions, they can’t understand them even if they talk about dual-channel ddr and other things.

The second question is about transformers and the third question is about filters. In less than five minutes, Zhang Yifu quickly and comprehensively finished what he should say. When several examiners were still looking through the answers, he had already finished answering.

"Are you always preparing for the unified examination?" the male teacher couldn't help asking.

"No, it was temporarily prepared."

"Well..." The male teacher lowered his head and glanced at the file again, "At the age of 25, graduated from the Northern Electrical Institute of Electrical Engineering, Director of the North China Electrical Industry Administration Bureau... etc., Senior Engineer... Director of the High Engineering?"

"Deputy Director." Zhang Yifu replied awkwardly.

"Did you write it wrong?" the female teacher said in surprise, "I can't get a senior student at the age of 25, right? I remember that I need to graduate from undergraduate school for about 10 years, right?"

"I participated in a competition from the Ministry of Electric Power and was specially approved." Zhang Yifu had to explain.

"Compet?" The female teacher lowered her head and flipped through the files, "There is no discussion about the competition."

"There is no need to write that, just write your work experience in it." Zhang Yifu asked helplessly, "Do I need to draw three more questions?"

"No need." The female teacher put down the file, picked up a notebook, and said to the rest of the people, "Let's start asking questions?"

Yue Yunhe nodded: "I have contacted Zhang Yifu before. In order to avoid suspicion, I will spare you the questions. Come on."

Zhang Yifu is quite embarrassed. Did you deal with it internally? Did you not communicate with others about this?

The other people's slightly surprised expressions seemed to confirm this. They all looked at Zhang Yifu like they were looking at monsters, with the meaning of "It's you boy!" in their eyes.

"Then I'll ask first." The male teacher responded quickly and asked first, "What do you think of your advantages through this period of work?"

Before Zhang Yifu could complain about this boring problem, the female teacher stopped doing it: "Teacher Zhou, Professor Yue said this to us strictly control it, not to let us let it go all the way, I'll ask."

The female teacher looked at Zhang Yifu and asked: "Your file states that during your work at the Hebei Power Plant, you led the power plant's standard project. What is this project cycle?"

“Six months.”

"all?"

"Six months."

"It's a coincidence." The female teacher continued, "How many projects are there in the middle."

"All big and small are counted, 167 points."

“So many?”

“Yes, wall painting is also counted.”

The female teacher didn't give Zhang Yifu the time to react and immediately asked: "Tell me about the three you think are the most important."

Zhang Yifu answered quickly: "Rebuild the lightning protection ground of Unit 1, pipeline insulation and coal mixing tests for the entire plant."

"A specific discussion on the mixed coal test."

"Due to the replacement of temporary coal types..."

The two of them asked and answered each other. In a flash, more than a dozen rounds passed. Zhang Yifu responded without even stuttering. Although he was sweating, he was not nervous. He was just because his mind was highly concentrated and excited, and his mind was too fast.

The other examiners looked at the dozen rounds of Q&A, and there was nothing to say. They didn’t talk about knowledge, but it was enough to look at the reaction ability and speaking speed.

Another five minutes passed, and the female teacher didn't know what to ask. Even if a normal person fully understands and even recites these contents, he will lose his support under the problem of high-pressure and rapid continuous beads. At least he stutters. Is Zhang Yifu a question-answer machine?

“Have you ever participated in professional debate training?”

"No."

"Then your performance just now is too exaggerated." The female teacher shook her head while recording the notebook, "Do you think it's a unique talent?"

"Not at all." Zhang Yifu slowed down a little and smiled, "When I was in school, I was also an introverted and reserved person who was not very good at speaking and speaking. But after joining the work, I was too intense and trained too much. I turned around and was like this."

"You have been working for less than three years." The female teacher frowned, "Don't you think it's exaggerating?"

"Teacher, our work is different, and I don't mean to belittle it." Zhang Yifu said sincerely, "You will understand after you have experienced my training."

The female teacher looked a little disdainful: "A power plant meets the standard project and an energy-saving project of a regional power plant. Do you think completing these two tasks within two years will change a person?"

"Yes."

"It's taking yourself too seriously." The female teacher hooked the notebook.

The male teacher next to him smoothed out: "I think it's good. If you experience something, those who are interested will undoubtedly gain more."

Zhang Yifu just smiled and was too lazy to say anything.

Talking about the things just now was also a process for him to reexamine himself.

Before I was electrocuted, I was such a small duty officer. When I saw the leader talking, I would be nervous, but I would escape when I pressed over important work tasks, and I would live a life that I thought was cynical and hopeless.

But since that ray of hope shines on his own world, he has unexpected talents. When his ambition is ignited and he devotes himself to it, he realizes that he can do better. Step by step experience does not depend on how difficult things are, but more on how difficult people are. You do not have 100 clones to complete everything that needs to be accomplished. You must always rely on others. You must fight for their trust, their energy, and their commitments.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next