Siheyuan starts from a good life

Early that morning, the children in the courtyard, headed by He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, all carried a homemade schoolbag and came to Jiang Yan who had just finished practicing kung fu.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan smiled extremely happily.

"Hey! Damao and Zhuzi are going to school too! That's good, study hard and work hard to build our country in the future. But Damao and Zhuzi, you two are not allowed to bully others when you go to school!"

When school started in September, everyone in the courtyard went to school except He Yuzhu, Xu Damao and Jiang Yan.

When I saw these two guys carrying schoolbags, I knew that their homes should be taken care of by the street. If one of them was learning cooking and the other was learning projection technology, it would be impossible for them to go to school.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan patted the shoulders of the group of people one by one to encourage them like a leader. Even the five-year-old Xiao Yuyu was not spared.

"Why are you two crying so sadly? Come on, be happy. Come on, big brother will teach you a song."

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds are saying morning, morning, morning, why are you carrying a little schoolbag..."

"This song is good. I didn't expect you to write songs, Xiaoyan! Be positive and write it down for me later."

Jiang Yan was startled when he heard this familiar voice. When he looked up, he saw Director Luo Yong appearing at the archway in the backyard.

Seeing Director Luo appear, Jiang Yan was a little puzzled. Isn't there a lot going on in the Public Security Bureau? Came here early this morning. Something's wrong?

"Uncle Luo, why are you here free?" Jiang Yan asked, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

"You think I have nothing to do! Isn't it just for you?"

"For me?" Jiang Yan was even more confused after hearing this.

Suddenly a possibility came to mind. Could it be that the reward for compressing biscuits was going to be distributed?

Thinking of this, I feel a little excited. I really don't know what I will reward myself this time.

"I heard you are very powerful now! The community mobilized you to go to school but you didn't even go."

As soon as he sat down, Director Luo began to question Jiang Yan.

"Uncle Luo, you are wronging me. It's not that I won't go, it's just that they arranged for me to go to elementary school. I'm not bragging to you, Uncle Luo. With my current level of education, it's no problem for me to go to high school or college. What do you think? What can I learn from a group of little beans?"

"I'm so confident. I've changed my handwriting and now have no missing arms or legs."

What Director Luo said made Jiang Yan a little embarrassed.

When he first traveled through time, Jiang Yan didn't know the traditional Chinese characters very well, and he still wrote in the simplified Chinese characters of his later generations. Wouldn't that mean he was missing arms and legs?

"It has been changed. I have not been idle for a while. I read and practice calligraphy under my grandma's supervision every day. If you don't believe me, you can ask my grandma."

"Aunt Lu, is that true?" Director Luo Yong turned to ask Grandma Lu who was sitting aside.

"Yes! Yes, my sweet grandson is very smart. He can remember all the words I teach him once. Now his handwriting has improved a lot than before. He often goes to the library to read books these days. I also feel that he has been reading since elementary school. It was a waste once he started going to school, so I didn’t stop him from going to school.”

"Look, Uncle Luo, what I said is right!" Jiang Yan spoke quickly after hearing his grandma explain to him.

"Sure, since you don't want to go to elementary school, let's start from junior high school. What do you think?"

Junior high school, who else are you looking down on if not Uncle Luo! I was a college student in my previous life, so I should have no problem going to college with my knowledge base.

"Uncle Luo, can we start from high school? College is no problem."

As soon as Jiang Yan finished saying this, Director Luo Yong slapped him on the head.

"You little bastard, can you be more practical? With your knowledge, I think you can go to junior high school, high school, and college. What are you thinking!"

Originally, Jiang Yan wanted to discuss it with Director Luo Yong in a good deal, but his words completely angered Jiang Yan.

"Uncle Luo, there is such a saying. Without investigation, you have no right to speak. No, without passing the exam, how do you know that I only have this knowledge?"

"I've read these high school books in the library. There's nothing rare about them. If I hadn't been young, I would have gone straight to college next year."

"Have you really seen it all?" Director Luo Yong asked Jiang Yan dubiously.

"Uncle Luo, wait!" Jiang Yan said and turned around and returned to his room.

When he came out of the house, he hugged a pile of books.

"Uncle Luo, look, this is "Geometry", this is "Algebra" and this is "Modern History"..."

Jiang Yan introduced each book to Director Luo Yong until all the dozen or so books were introduced.

"Auntie, he has read all of these," Director Luo Yong casually took a book and flipped through it, then turned to ask Grandma Lu.

"I've read them all. He not only read these books, but also many mechanical books. This kid not only read them but also invented a little thing. It's very convenient for me to use. I'll show it to you."

As soon as Grandma Lu finished speaking, she walked out.

Just now, Jiang Yan was still thinking about how to direct the topic to the multifunctional weapon shovel, but he didn't expect his grandma to give him a divine assist.

Actually! When he originally designed the ordnance shovel, Jiang Yan designed it in front of Grandma Lu, and told him her original intention of designing the small shovel.

Jiang Yan's excuse was that we were a family of young and old, and it was too hard to use a big shovel, so it was easier to design a small shovel.

"Look, this is it." Grandma Lu put the things down on the table and said proudly to Director Luo.

"Xiao Luo, don't look at how small this thing is, but it is very useful. Look at this, it has turned into a hoe, and it can be used as pliers after folding it twice."

Grandma Lu took the engineering shovel and explained to him while demonstrating.

Ever since Jiang Yan taught his grandma how to use this thing, it has become her favorite. She always takes it with the aunts and aunts in the yard to dig wild vegetables outside the city. According to the old lady, this thing is light and light. It has many functions. Taking it out with you means bringing a lot of tools with you.

"Yes, yes, this thing is very good. Not only is it fully functional, it also has a certain degree of self-defense. How did you come up with the idea of ​​designing this thing?"

Luo Yong quickly got started after hearing Grandma Lu's introduction. After playing with it for a while, he asked Jiang Yan directly.

"Hi! This thing is actually very simple. It was originally designed for grandma and me to use." Then Jiang Yan said exactly what he said to grandma Lu before.

"You are really filial," Director Luo praised Jiang Yan after hearing this.

"That's for sure. I only have one grandma. She treats me well, so naturally I should be filial to her."

Director Luo Yong still nodded after hearing this, and then asked: "How did you come up with this?"

"I saw it from the library!"

"Saw it in the library?"

"Oh, actually it's not entirely correct. Its design comes from Hans Guohe's Little Book. In the library, I found that they had designed this kind of folding shovel a long time ago, but its function is relatively simple. I just want to take a look. Can you integrate other tools into it and then design this thing?"

"You kid, you have a good brain." He still rubbed Jiang Yan's head.

After listening to Grandma Lu's explanation just now, the very keen Director Luo Yong quickly discovered that this thing should be more suitable in the army.

It is small in size, has many functions and is easy to carry, all of which are more suitable for military use.