League of Legends: Dynasty Creation

Chapter 63.boy in front of CNC machine

Chapter 63.boy in front of CNC machine

As her head was bouncing on the car window, the sister-in-law yawned loudly, she was so sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

I just stayed up all night with my roommate last night, and today I caught up with the metalworking internship. I have to say that my sister’s luck is bad today. As a junior college student majoring in CNC technology, I have to start learning on the machine a few months after the start of school. , Sister Kong had to give this third-rate technical college a thumbs-up in her heart. If she continues to study at this rate, it is estimated that after these two years of study, she can become a qualified workshop worker, right?

Thinking of this, my sister-in-law felt a little discouraged. Also, if I skip classes and play games every day, what good school can I get into?At this point today, there is nothing to complain about!

Following the students got out of the car together, the sister-in-law also walked to the machine that belonged to her. She poked around on the machine curiously, and then saw that the teacher in charge of the practice skillfully used the machine tool to make a machine. Iron spinning top, my sister-in-law let out admiration along with the students.

"Students, learn technology well! The employment prospects of CNC majors are very bright in the past few years!" Seeing the interest of everyone, the bald teacher who is over thirty years old smiled complacently, and continued, "Graduates from our school, in Among the first-class factories in the country, they can earn tens of thousands of salaries a month!"

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"Hehe, don't be envious! As long as you are willing to endure hardships and work hard, you will only be better than them in the future! Students, you must seize the present, this is your last chance to change your life!"

"Although our profession is very hard, and we stand in front of the machine for seven or eight hours a day, but students, a happy life is created by our hands! If you suffer more today, you will gain more tomorrow! In this world, the most important thing is self-reliance! Work hard! Students! Seize the present for our bright future!"

Following the intern teacher's chicken soup for the soul, the students rallied their energy and began to operate the machine tools with great interest.

With his hands behind his back, the bald teacher inspected one machine after another, nodding from time to time, and went up to give some pointers.

"Huh?" The bald teacher frowned, looked at the younger sister dozing on the machine, and walked over quickly.

"Crack!" A big hand lined up on the iron machine, and the dull echo caused a burst of echo in the empty workshop. Everyone turned their eyes, "You, what were you doing just now?"

A finger was about to pierce her eye, and the younger sister stood up in a jerk, looked at the aggressive teacher in front of her, lowered her head, and was speechless.

The bald teacher stared and said angrily in a tone of hatred: "You are so sleepy! Why don't you go home and go to sleep!?"

There was no sound in the workshop, only the echoes echoing non-stop.

"Your parents worked so hard to make money just to let you sleep here?"

"I don't grasp such a precious practical opportunity at all? I have learned a half-baked trick. How can I live and work in this society in the future?"

"It's not just about numerical control..." the sister-in-law retorted in a low voice.

"What did you say? Ah? What did you say?" The spray of Tumi Xingzi sprayed on his face, and the sister-in-law didn't even need to raise his head to know how his face was distorted.

"Do you think you are very capable? Ah? You are the dregs of a society! The future rogue reserve! You are poor in your studies, and you eat and die every day! Your parents have worked so hard to send you to this school. Haven't you come to the point of remorse? Do you want to continue messing around?"

"What can you do in this life? Ah? In the future, if you don't go out to cause harm to the world, it's your parents' blessings from their previous lives! Do you understand? Ah? Do you understand?"

"Say I'm fine, don't take my parents!" Angry, the sister-in-law raised her head, waited fiercely for that hideous face, and shouted.

"Good, good! Good! You are very good! You are very good! I can't teach you!" The bald teacher nodded in anger, "Get out! You are not welcome here! Go wherever you like!"

Following the direction pointed by the bald teacher, the sister-in-law strode out of the practice workshop.

The weather in Yunnan in November is already a bit cool, and the thin cold wind penetrated into the sister-in-law's collar, cooling his heart.

Leaning against the dirty wall of the workshop, tears dripped down involuntarily.

"I...I don't want to do CNC...I want to...play games..."

The intermittent choking sound was blown away by the cool wind and drifted into the distance.

"Is CNC not good?" At some point, a man's voice came from above the sister-in-law's head.

In the eyes of tearful eyes, a silhouette was vaguely seen.

"I...I want to play games..."

"Oh? Are you good at the game?"

"I will assist... I will assist to beat the king of the first district!" The sister-in-law wiped away her tears and stood up, not wanting to be seen by others in such an embarrassing appearance.

"The king of the first district? Is it very powerful?"

The sister-in-law heard the words, but didn't speak.

He doesn't understand at all!The king of the first district is the top of the national server. . .Thinking of this, the sister-in-law suddenly regretted it.

Maybe it's another teacher!Seeing myself crying here, I came to look at the situation kindly, but I said these words in front of the teacher. . .He lowered his head again, waiting for the lesson to come.

"If you haven't won a championship, you are all losers!"

The sister-in-law suddenly raised her head, the man in front of her. . .this smile. . .

Countless times, looking at the photo of fingering the sky, I imagined myself standing on that stage, countless times, watching that group of people holding up the highest trophy against the golden rain, countless times, watching that person's Revan launched deadly attacks time and time again in the wild. . .

"Jiang Shen!!!"

"Know me?" The man in front of him smiled, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it over.

"I...I don't smoke..." the sister-in-law waved her hands in fear and refused.

"Very good!" Jiang Bufan nodded, took back the cigarette with a smile, took a puff by himself, and said, "I am the only old smoker left in our team now! I used to have white and tabe to accompany me, now ,Hi!"

Speaking of which, Jiang Bufan looked a little sad, shook his head, and then asked, "Your game ID is meiko?"

"Yes! I am now on the national server King 41! If you give me time, I am confident..."

"Okay!" Jiang Bufan waved his hand, interrupting Meiko's next words, "My team needs a support, are you coming?"

It wasn't until she got into the car with the person in front of her that Meiko came back to her senses.

"Where is your dormitory? Go back and pack your things, bring your ID card and so on, we'll leave right away!"

"Jiangshen... where are we going?" Meiko asked worriedly after peeking at Jiang Bufan's expression.

"Wuhan! Play a game!"

Packing his luggage and carrying his bag on his back, a young man walked away silently without saying a word

There are the tops of the mountains, the wind is blowing, and the eagle with broken wings is ready to go, just waiting for the return of the last feather.

Then, the eagle strikes the sky and soars thousands of miles!

(End of this chapter)

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