Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Yang Rui, come to practice." Niu An poked his head out of the cab and shouted.

Niu An is also from the bench press group. He likes sports more than studying. In the preliminary exam, his score was 320 points, and he has great hopes of going to a college. However, compared to this, Niu An obviously prefers to be a driver .

This is also a correct choice. In society, the value of a college is not as high as that of a junior college, and the scores of popular majors are not low. If you want to work as an electrician in the power supply bureau, you have to have 334 points. Plus good luck or family fortune.

In contrast, being a driver is much better than being an electrician. First, you have more freedom and a better working environment. Second, you have higher income. Third, you are more popular with your mother-in-law.

If you have a driver's license and a high school diploma, the difficulty of getting into the power supply bureau is even easier than that of college students.

Therefore, Niu An naturally chose to learn to drive.

In the past month, many Hongrui class students with similar grades have signed up to learn driving like him. After a month of theoretical study, everyone has been practicing in the car one after another in the last week.

Yang Rui didn't have the pressure to study, so he also joined in.

The driver is the same as the liberation car, and it belongs to the city transportation company.

The old Jiefang has been in use for nearly 20 years, and it has long been dilapidated, but it is still well maintained, and it also cost Yang Rui 3,200 yuan.

What surprised Yang Rui even more was its fuel consumption. The nominal fuel consumption is 29 liters per 100 kilometers. In fact, the empty car needs more than 35 liters, that is, one liter of fuel for three kilometers, and three kilometers is not enough for a student every day. Practice distance.

It's no wonder that there are fewer people learning to drive and fewer people who can be drivers.

Just do the math, if you follow the half-year study program, the diesel consumed by a student is not a small amount.

Moreover, the current diesel oil is not easy to buy. Although it is not possible to use foreign exchange, it is actually because of state subsidies, and the state distributes the crude oil purchased with subsidies to various units.

Each unit has a fixed number of fuel coupons to go to a fixed place to refuel every month. More powerful units also build their own gas stations or oil storage equipment for this purpose.

As a private person, if you want to refuel, you have to go through the back door and use the fuel distributed by the public. There is no place for private refueling services in the whole society.

Luckily, Yang Rui has many relatives in different units, so he can get two fuel tickets from his uncle's house today and two fuel tickets from his second uncle's house tomorrow, in order to support this small "driving station".

It was because of his connections that he was able to obtain affiliation from the city transportation company, so that it would be convenient for students to obtain driver's licenses in the future.

It is not difficult to say that this series of work is done, but it must not be said to be easy.

Get someone else to do it,

Most of them won't be able to persist, whether it's favors or spending money, they have to have some weight. The hardest part is not making money.

Because the cost per person is very high, it will cost hundreds of dollars, but in terms of current income, there are too few people who are willing to spend hundreds of dollars to learn how to drive.

At least, none of the students of West Fort Middle School can afford this money.

Of course, students in the 1980s will always understand the value of learning. Just watching the barrels of diesel fuel poured into the fuel tank is enough to make them cherish the precious driving time.

Coach Zhang Quan also taught very seriously, step by step and very strict, especially when Yang Rui got into the car, he was more demanding and took longer to explain. In his words, this is responsibility.

In order to be able to drive in the future, Yang Rui accepted it with a wry smile.

No way, cars in the 1980s are so different from those of later generations, not to mention that there is no automatic transmission. Upshifting requires both feet to clutch. .

Yang Rui climbed into the car obediently, and drove the car around under the guidance of the coach.

The place where they are now practicing cars is the former coal bunker sundry storage and garbage dump. All three have been moved to the corners, and then merged with the former flower beds and grasslands, thus freeing up a large area.

Holding the steering wheel without power, Yang Rui gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, increasing the speed of Lao Jiefang to 30 kilometers per hour.

He did his best, and so did he.

Tu Xian still stood there stupidly, what else could he do?

He knew that there would be the kind of genius who would explode at the age of 19, but a student from a township middle school with red lips and white teeth, who was more beautiful than a movie actor, could be this kind of genius?

This is against common sense!

Half an hour later, Yang Rui's old Jiefang stopped in the middle of the field.

A group of students who were reading with their books in their arms suddenly rushed forward.

"What's wrong?" Tu Xian grabbed Niu An, who was the slowest to react.

"The car broke down, or else." Niu An saw that Tu Xian looked like a cadre, and he didn't try to break free, so his tone was not very good.

"What's good is broken? What are you going to do?"

"Repair the car. This car breaks down three or four times a day. Otherwise, you think the city transportation company can sell us a good car." Niu An and others have been practicing cars for a while, and they are quite familiar with this aspect.

At present, the supply of Jiefang trucks is relatively sufficient. This truck from the 1950s has a history of 30 years in 1983. Because the technical indicators are extremely backward, even if there is a shortage of trucks everywhere in China, Jiefang trucks still have A small number of unsalable situations occur.

Now the more popular one is Dongfeng Motor. In order to buy it, all local departments are showing their talents.

Tu Xian has been teaching at the school since graduation. He only found Niu An's words very novel, and asked, "Why did the city transportation company sell you the car?"

"Because we bought it."

"who are you?"

"The driving station of Xibao Middle School of the city transportation company?" Niu An himself was not sure about what he said.

"Affiliate?"

"Maybe."

"Why is the driving station in the school connected to the city transportation company?"

"I don't know this, I just came to learn how to drive." Niu An continued: "You have so many questions."

"I am also a teacher, so of course I have many questions. By the way, does your school have money to buy a car? Where does the money come from?" Just as the entire Chinese people can calculate the income of other people, the appropriations of various units can also be guessed .

How much money does a township middle school have? Tu Xian can give a figure with his toes.

Niu An shook his head, and ran towards the Liberation car that stopped moving.

Students have already started repair work.

Lao Gao at Zhangquan Station raised his voice and said: "If you don't drive seriously, it will kill you. If you don't repair the car seriously, the king of the mountain. Do you know what the king of the mountain is? Your car is broken down on the road, and you can't get in front of the village. You don’t even have a sip of hot water, you are the king of the mountain. This car, it breaks down every day, but every time it breaks down, it’s different. If you can’t learn how to repair a car, it’s useless to drive well, understand?”

Yang Rui looked at the machinery inside the hood, and felt helpless. Besides, drivers are valuable. Today's drivers, especially long-distance drivers, are put in the garage first and foremost as a qualified worker, and then as a driver.

If car repair is regarded as seeing a doctor, any long-distance driver must be a doctor and nurse in the emergency room, otherwise, you will never drive the car to the destination.

Of course, judging from the structure of the liberation car, it is just such a fate.

As we all know, the Jiefang truck is a copycat of the Soviet Gies 150, but few people know that the Soviet Gies 150 is actually a copy of the KR11 truck produced by the US International Harvest Company.

The American KR11 truck was designed and produced in the 1930s. When it was discontinued in 1947, the Soviet Gies 150 had just been put into production. The Jiefang truck was put into production in 1956 and continued to be produced until 1986. Therefore, although Yang Rui looked at this old Jiefang produced in the 1960s in 1983, it was actually a replica of a car in the 1930s, which undoubtedly made people who are used to cars in the 21st century feel uncomfortable.

It's uncomfortable to drive, uncomfortable to sit, uncomfortable to pull goods, uncomfortable to repair, and even more uncomfortable to refuel, this is all Yang Rui's feelings.

"Look carefully." Yang Rui called out, stepped back two steps, and gave up his position.

He is not going to learn this kind of old mechanical maintenance anymore, it is necessary to learn how to drive the current car, learning like an old driver, Yang Rui thinks it is a waste of time, it is a big deal, when it is inconvenient for him to drive , Hire a driver.

Coach Zhang Quan didn't like Yang Rui's attitude towards car maintenance, but he didn't say anything. Now there are more than a dozen students lying on their stomachs. He naturally explained: "There is a way to check the fault. As I said, we are the first Check what?"

Seeing that they were studying seriously, Yang Rui quietly left the venue and walked towards the laboratory.

Tu Xian, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly followed.

"Yang Rui." Tu Xian called out his name directly, and said, "Let's have a chat."

Yang Rui grinned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Tu Xian, who had been thinking about the wording for a long time, was stopped by the question, yes, what are we talking about, about life, a 30-year-old man and a 19-year-old boy, I can’t talk anymore, about learning...why is this word so weird? Woolen cloth?

Strange also have to talk.

Tu Xian took the train for a day and two nights, and took the bus for half a day. He didn't come to play house.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he put aside his full of doubts, and turned to the last communication between the two, saying: "Last time, you mentioned that soybean lecithin can polymerize TMV capsid protein in vitro. Corresponding controlled experiments..."

The corners of Yang Rui's mouth twitched, thinking: Finally, the person who communicated is a smart person.

He also avoided talking about other issues. After listening to Tu Xian's words, he immediately followed up and said: "Observe the TMV particles with an electron microscope, and you should be able to see the effect of the plant extract on it more clearly. As far as I know, Lotus leaf water extract and Hedyotis diffusa have good effects."

What Yang Rui is talking about is the results that have been discovered so far. However, there is neither a network nor a formed scientific indexing mechanism in China, and ordinary researchers are always ignorant of foreign research.

Tu Xian admired Yang Rui's knowledgeableness before, and felt that compared with him, he was as ignorant as a frog in a well.

However, facing the real person Yang Rui, Tu Xian was confused: I am a lecturer at a key university in the capital of China, and the other party is a middle school student in a small town in inland China. Why should I be ignorant and Yang Rui is well-informed?

"If you apply for an electron microscope, it may take four to five months, which is not very practical." Tu Xian suppressed his doubts and said.

Yang Rui glanced at him and said, "Without an electron microscope, many biological studies are difficult to do, especially in plant extraction."

"I'm still a lecturer now. After being rated as an associate professor, it may be easier to apply. The year before last, um, it should be the year before the university. We set up a Chinese Electron Microscopy Society in China. Talk to them and use electron microscopes from other units. , but it must be an associate professor." At this point, Tu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and said what he wanted to say countless times: "Where do you usually write papers and do experiments?"

There is no paper without experiments, and this is the simplest criterion for judging. Tu Xian was convinced that this could explain all his doubts.

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