Yang Ke's eyes were red, and he stared at the parts in the box in front of him in silence.
Since returning to his laboratory yesterday afternoon, he has been preparing something for Master Yan to show. He has to prepare a finished product that is handy and perfectly reflects his abilities.
What's more, Ling Xu has been invited to help, if it fails again, it is really unreasonable.
However, the usual experiments go smoothly, but it is a bit difficult to really want to come up with something.
He can now successfully assemble and process first-level parts in nineteen steps. It can be said with certainty that no one in the whole grade can surpass him. One is that he does not have his achievements and abilities, and the other is that he is not as lucky as him to come to this kind of place.
But bring something like this to Master Yan
Although it was said that it should be handed over to Dijia first, Yang Ke didn't think so. What he wanted to achieve was to make Master Yan look at him differently.
Since Ling Xu left yesterday, Yang Ke has been thinking about what to prepare to make that weird Master Yan shine, and then admits that a student like him doesn't need to be assessed at all.
However, the more I want to come up with something amazing, the more I can't think of it. Yang Ke knew that he had gotten into a dead end, and was very anxious. Before solving this problem, he felt that he was not in the mood to do anything.
This situation even brought it home after get off work. During dinner, his parents and younger sister could see it, and asked him what happened. With his talent and hard work, he was admitted to a world-renowned university, and later he was accepted by others like PDG. With the unimaginable family support, Yang Ke has always been the pride of the family and the object of the most attention.
Yang Ke hesitated for a while, but still told his story. His mother and sister could not help him except comfort and encouragement. After hearing his problem, his father frowned and lit a cigarette.
His father would only act like this when he was worried or in a difficult situation, but Yang Ke couldn't control himself from being irritable at all, and then smiled and said to his father that it was all right.
He knew that his father alone supported his family, and that he and his younger sister had such learning opportunities only because of his father's hard work. My father works in a small mech parts processing factory, and the workload is heavy and very hard. Although relying on longer working hours than others, the income is not low, but the living expenses of the family include two students who are going to school, and the family is not well off.
When he knew that he was admitted to that famous university, Yang Ke actually hesitated. Although the tuition fee was very low and the school gave him a certain scholarship, the cost of going to that university was really too high.
In order to cultivate talents, the state subsidizes San Miro College. Almost every dish in the school cafeteria contains natural vegetables or meat. Although the price is much lower than outside, the monthly meal fee is 10,000 federal dollars .
Originally, I had to worry about the cost of purchasing parts, but now the PDG family has helped to solve it. Parents began to pay attention to other aspects besides being relieved and proud. For example, in order to prevent Yang Ke from being looked down upon by others on campus, they tried to buy well-known brands for clothes.
Although Yang Ke said he didn't care, he was secretly relieved by his parents' insistence. This really made him not look different in school. Except for those envious and jealous eyes, he rarely saw ridicule or sarcasm.
Unlike someone, Yang Ke felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he thought of Luo Xiaolou's embarrassment at the beginning of school.
At this moment, the silent father suddenly pinched his cigarette and said to him, "Xiao Ke, come with me."
Yang Ke got up strangely and followed his father into the utility room at home. In addition to the well-organized items, there was also a table with mecha parts on it.
This is used by my father to practice occasionally. Since Yang Ke entered the senior high school, he has not been in it again.
Father took out a set of parts from the drawer, and said to him, "Look carefully."
Then, the assembly started, and after fifteen minutes, the part was machined perfectly.
Father put the parts on the table, then looked at Yang Ke: "Do you understand?"
Yang Ke stood there speechless, he had already mastered such a simple first-level part, but just because he mastered it, he knew that his father was processing it in a completely different and more efficient way!
How could there be such a method, but how could it not be? It looks like a big change, but it is very easy to understand. The key is that it is impossible for anyone to think of this step.
This is really a wonderful idea!
The father lit the cigarette again and looked at Yang Ke: "I let you see this method to give you some inspiration, try it yourself." For some reason, the father who said this was obviously depressed .
Yang Ke came back to his senses and looked at his father excitedly: "Could it be—this is you—" Yang Ke respected his father and was grateful to his father. He loved mecha parts because of his father when he was a child, but he didn't like mecha parts when he grew up. Nor did he enter the utility room where his father practiced.
It is because he understands that his father's social status is not high. Yang Ke doesn't even want his father to appear in his school. I don't know if his father is aware of this. His father is so proud of his school, but he never goes outside. Said that his son was a student of San Milo College.
He always thought that he would go higher than his father, and would become a top mecha maker, making special mechas for mecha fighters who stood at the top.
However, such a father, when he was worried, could let him see such an exquisite idea, Yang Ke was instantly guilty and shocked.
"No, I didn't improve it, it was a colleague of mine." His father waved his hand to consider Yang Ke's words, his brows were still tightly frowned, after thinking for a while, he still said: "Xiao Ke, you just know it yourself, don't worry about it." Don't let others see it." The young man's smiling face appeared in the old man's mind, he helped him so enthusiastically, but for the sake of his son, he didn't keep the secret. Father—Lao Yang blamed himself deeply.
"A worker can actually do this..." Yang Ke murmured, indeed there was inspiration, but the bigger blow was the blow. A small processing factory worker is fine, so what are they these days' favorites
"Father, who is this worker? Does anyone know that he improved this part?" Yang Ke looked at his father with complicated eyes.
"No, he doesn't want anyone to know, and I hope you don't tell it either. If it wasn't for you, I would really have no face to let a third person know." Lao Yang said dully.
Yang Ke actually wanted to meet the worker, but no matter how much he asked, his father would not say who it was. After turning around the room a few times, Yang Ke's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "Father, since he doesn't want others to know, there must be a reason. Don't tell anyone else except me. If you have the chance, you can also Advise the worker not to speak out, it may cause some trouble."
Lao Yang looked at Yang Ke in surprise, although he didn't know what trouble it would cause, but he would never tell anyone else again. If it wasn't for some inspiration to his son, he wouldn't have given up on this old face.
Today, Yang Ke brought that part to Kane Group without telling his father.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this design was too ingenious, and nothing he could think of could compare to this idea.
Yang Ke felt angrily that he was going from one horn to another, and he didn't have confidence—but why didn't he give this part to Dean
Yang Ke knew that this was wrong, but once this thought came together, he couldn't pull it back.
This is the reason why Yang Ke was in pain early on Sunday morning.
Finally, Yang Ke gritted his teeth and decided to hand over the part and processing method to Dean. He has already checked on the virtual network, but there is no certification for this improvement method. If he authenticated first, it would be useless for others to find him. Besides, that worker is obviously not going to be certified.
He—he just had to, he just wanted a better chance to learn, to take advantage of that unknown worker's method. This has no loss for the worker at all, but it is a turning point that can affect his life for him. He will be grateful to that worker. If possible, when he becomes famous in the future, let his father take care of that worker, even if he gives him money...
Thinking of this, Yang Ke finally got up, picked up the part and walked out.
Dijia received Yang Ke in his office. He did not expect that Yang Ke would take out his things one night. He somewhat changed his mind about this noble and talented student, at least he was willing to work hard and put his heart into it.
He opened the box in front of him, and there was a familiar first-class mecha part—the No. 05 mecha part.
Dijia looked up at Yang Ke, Yang Ke smiled slightly, and processed it with another set of unassembled parts. In twelve minutes, which was shorter than his father, the part was completed.
Handing the finished product to Di Jia, Yang Ke raised his chin slightly. This time, that weird master will also be amazed.
He must become Master Yan's disciple, and then become Ling Xu's exclusive mecha maker.
Dijia's expression remained unchanged, but there was a storm in his heart. This—this is basically Luo Xiaolou's improved design.
He took a look at Yang Ke, who was full of confidence, and said with a smile: "It's really wonderful, is there any other modification plan?"
Yang Ke looked at Di Jia in surprise, and said, "It took me one night to come up with this, I'm sorry I didn't come up with more methods for the minister to look at."
Dijia's eyes flashed behind the lenses, and he laughed and said, "I was so surprised that I asked too much. After all, good ideas are rare. I'll show it to Master Yan. You go back and do your work."
Seeing the back of Yang Ke leaving, Di Jia put away the smile on his face and turned on the communicator.