Chapter 145 No. [-] Middle School Chemistry Teacher
The "Guozi Lian" surname is Luo, Luo Zifeng, and those with him are all colleagues from the scientific research institute.

"Director Luo, we still have something important to do, shall we look for this person after finishing it?"

"Strike while the iron is hot. The person who designed this pot has unique ingenuity and should be a great talent."

Everyone knows that Luo Zifeng cherishes talents and has sent many high-level talents for scientific research in recent years. Moreover, the structure of the rice cooker is very ingenious and very practical.

Isn't the ultimate goal of scientific research to live a better life for the common people and realize modernization as soon as possible?
Talented people come out from generation to generation, especially in this small and unattractive county town, there are even more talented people.

Luo Zifeng even thought about whether the feng shui was good and whether he should move his family here. Even if his descendants didn't produce geniuses and nurtured them, at least they would have less idiots.

Song Wenjun, who hid in the repair shop and concentrated on researching the induction cooker, had no idea that there were people looking for her all over the world.

She doesn't have the ability to protect herself yet, so she made an agreement with Chen Guoqing not to tell anyone that she invented the rice cooker for the time being, and wait for her to apply for a patent.

Time passed quickly, she had a simple meal at noon, and she planned to take a rest at the back, last night was a lot of tossing, and now she is still top-heavy.

Just as the door was about to be locked, the male student who repaired the car yesterday waved his hand from afar.

"What's wrong? The tire is punctured again?"

She glanced at the front and rear wheels, they were all deflated, and the handbrake cable was broken, it was just two wheels more than scrap iron.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

What's there to be embarrassed about?The car isn't hers.

Just like yesterday, I removed the tire three times, five times and two times. Under the surprised eyes of the male student, I found two thumbtacks with broken heads.

"Someone punctured your tire on purpose?" she asked curiously.

The male student lowered his head in embarrassment, groaned and deflated, and didn't utter a word for a long time.

In fact, she really hates this kind of personality, she is so gentle and slow, and can't give pleasant words, like him, isn't he a target of campus bullying?
"You stick the tires yourself, I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep, the brake line is over there, you change it yourself, and pay it back when you have money."

She yawned and walked in, and Dahei consciously assumed the responsibility of guarding the house, staring at the male student.

The male student looked at Dahei in horror and wanted to leave, but both wheels of the bicycle were pulled out of the inner tubes, so he could only bite the bullet and imitate Song Wenjun's action of repairing the tire, and a piece of his finger was accidentally filed off by a file Skin.

After sleeping for about two hours, she felt relaxed all over. She sat up and drank a cup of herbal tea. It was almost three o'clock and she had to go to the dock to wait for Li Hui to deliver the goods to her.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Wenjun was almost scared out of his wits by the male students. It's been two hours, and the tire hasn't been repaired yet?
"I, I don't know how to get on tires." The male student murmured embarrassingly.

"..."

"I said little brother, what's your name? How old are you? Where do you go to school?"

The male student was still mumbling for a long time, then slowly said, "My name is Deng Jie. I am a teacher in No. [-] Middle School, teaching chemistry."

"Chemistry teacher?"

Song Wenjun looked him up and down in surprise, "Are you 20 years old this year?"

"Twenty, 23."

"Oh, we are the same age, I said Mr. Deng, you..."

She wanted to complain, but the thought of him being teased by students as a teacher was already suffocating. She was a bystander, so she shouldn't add fuel to the fire.

"I'll help you put it on. You have to watch it and use it skillfully, otherwise you will only get hurt if you act recklessly."

(End of this chapter)

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