Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

"I understand, Master!"

Zhou Tian nodded obediently and agreed.

"That's good. For many things, we just need to know them ourselves. You know, the more you know about some things, the more dangerous it is!"

Liu Wuming sighed, a flash of memory in his eyes, and said: "We finally have a stable life now, we must learn to cherish it!"

Zhou Tian nodded heavily and agreed with his master's words. Just like now, the reason why they can live a stable life in the rear is not because there are hundreds of thousands of volunteer soldiers fighting bravely on the front line?

This reminded him of a saying from his previous life: There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.

"Now that you have this condition, study hard!"

Liu Wuming put out the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up, patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the workshop.

Zhou Tian looked at his master's back, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and followed his master.

After returning to the workshop, it was not until the afternoon work that the director hurriedly came to the workshop to assign tasks to each person, and then left in a hurry, without saying a single word during the whole process.

Listening to the surprised discussions of his fellow workers, Zhou Tian lowered his head and started working.

Zhou Tian completed the task in just two hours in the afternoon and then found a quiet place to read.

The longer he read, the more he could feel the profoundness of mechanical knowledge and the shallowness of his own knowledge.

There were many mechanical parts in the book that he couldn't say he could make with his current locksmith skills, which made him doubt himself a little.

"It seems that I still lack a lot of things. I need to keep working hard!!"

With a sigh, he suppressed his swollen heart again, restored his previous humble spirit of learning, and continued to read devoutly.

He always believed in one thing: the more you feel that you lack knowledge, the more you need knowledge.

After get off work, Zhou Tian and his master Liu Wuming walked out of the steel mill side by side.

Perhaps because they had just counted the number of people in the morning, the security department did not stop the workers from leaving work.

After leaving the steel mill, Zhou Tian said goodbye to his master and went to night school.

"Xiao Tian!"

When he arrived at the night school and was about to enter the gate, he was stopped by a voice!

Zhou Tian turned his head and saw Teacher Zhang pushing a bicycle towards him with a gentlemanly and easy-going smile on his face.

"Teacher Zhang, it's you, what are you doing?"

Seeing several bags hanging on Teacher Zhang's bicycle, he asked.

"Didn't the teacher just go out to buy some fresh vegetables?"

Teacher Zhang came to his side, looked at him and said with a smile: "You are really lucky, you actually became the principal's student. I thought you would not pass it."

"You know?"

Listening to what Teacher Zhang said, a smile broke out on his face.

"How could I not know? Have you forgotten what the teacher told you? As long as you do well in the exam, there will be a reward?"

Teacher Zhang explained unhappily.

"Hehe, it's all luck, luck!"

Zhou Tian touched his head and said with a silly smile, then he remembered that when he was taking the junior high school examination, it seemed that Teacher Zhang did say such a thing.

He also didn't expect that the reward would be to become Mr. Yan's student.

"What is luck? That's your strength! By the way, are you here to see the principal?"

Upon hearing this, Teacher Zhang couldn't help but glare at Zhou Tian. He knew that the principal generally did not accept disciples, otherwise, Zhou Tian would never have been given the chance.

The reason why Zhou Tian was accepted as a disciple yesterday was because everyone was optimistic about this kid's talent and didn't want to let his talent go to waste.

Originally, they thought that the principal would not agree. After all, the principal only said that he would consider it. Unexpectedly, he actually agreed in the end, which surprised them. If they had known that the principal would be so willing to do so, they should have become his disciple themselves.

He knew that the principal not only had great achievements in Russian, but also had his own unique ideas in the field of education, and was highly valued by the higher-ups, otherwise they would not have allowed the principal to become the principal of the night school.

"Well, I'm here to see the teacher!"

Zhou Tian was glared at by Teacher Zhang and immediately nodded obediently.

"The principal's office is on the second floor of the office building in front, the last one! Do you want me to accompany you up there?"

Teacher Zhang said.

"No need, Mr. Zhang, you're still pushing the cart, I can go up by myself!"

Zhou Tian was naturally not so tactless. After saying goodbye to Teacher Zhang, he walked towards the office building and went up to the second floor. He counted to the last room and only knocked on it when he saw "Principal's Office" written on the door.

"Come in!"

A gentle voice sounded, and Zhou Tian pushed the door and walked in.

He saw the teacher writing with his head down. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any voice. He looked up and saw that it was Zhou Tian. He immediately smiled and said, "Why don't you say anything when you come? I thought you were a teacher in the school."

"Hello teacher!"

Zhou Tian bowed deeply to the teacher.

"Well, hello to you too!"

Seeing Zhou Tian being so polite, Old Yan nodded, smiled, took out a red book from the drawer, threw it to him and said, "I know what you are thinking, kid. This is what the teacher helped you get. From now on, your diploma is a junior high school graduation. As for high school, it's up to you. But if you can satisfy me within this year, the teacher will give you another surprise then!"

"As for your class, I have already booked it for you. You will go to Class 302 on the third floor of the teaching building. The workers in that class are all junior high school students. You don't have to worry about not being able to keep up! Okay, go to class first. As for Russian, you can continue to study on your own. If you have any questions, come to me and I will help you solve them!"

Perhaps because he was very satisfied with Zhou Tian's performance, Mr. Yan gave this advice.

"Thank you teacher!"

Zhou Tian took the diploma and listened to the teacher chattering. A touch of emotion flashed through his heart and he bowed again.

"Okay, go to class first!"

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Yan pretended to be indifferent, indicating that Zhou Tian could leave.

Zhou Tian looked at the teacher deeply with gratitude, turned around and left the principal's office, then went to the teaching building as the teacher instructed.

It is called a teaching building, but in fact it is just an old three-story building.

Zhou Tian went straight to the third floor, counted, and came to classroom 302. He saw that there were nearly fifty seats in the classroom, but only a dozen workers were sitting there.

Zhou Tian walked in and just found a seat to sit down when he heard a strange voice coming from behind him: "Hello, my name is Dong Zhicheng, and I'm a worker at the ceramic factory!"

Zhou Tian looked back and saw a young man in his twenties or twenties, who looked rather thin, looking at him and smiling.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Tian, ​​a worker at Lou's Steel Rolling Mill!"

Zhou Tian also smiled and introduced

"Zhou Tian, ​​I seem to have heard of this name!"

When Dong Zhicheng heard Zhou Tian's words, he couldn't help but feel that they sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them.

"Zhou Tian, ​​isn't that the youngest master chef at Lou's Steel Rolling Mill?"

At this moment, another unfamiliar voice was heard. A middle-aged man in his thirties wearing gray twill looked at Zhou Tiankai with a hint of surprise and said.

"Yes! I was wondering why this name sounded so familiar. So you are the Master Zhou Tian from the Lou Steel Mill?"

Dong Zhicheng slapped his forehead and said, then he looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"By the way, big brother, who are you?"

"My name is Lu Jun, and I work on the railway!"

The middle-aged man introduced with a smile.

"Railway, that's a great unit!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Dong Zhicheng couldn't help but show an envious look, even Zhou Tian felt envious.

You know, in this era, although you didn't need a letter of introduction to travel everywhere like it does later, it was still extremely difficult to travel.

Not to mention buying tickets, even if you want a good seat, you must have someone on the railway to do it. The most important thing is that there are very few railway routes now, so if you want to buy tickets, you need to use connections everywhere.

If you have a friend on the railway, it will be much easier to buy tickets.

Not to mention, Zhou Tian knew that in the future this would be a job for the iron boss, a position that could be passed down for three generations. For a moment, Zhou Tian felt that his current identity as a worker was not so attractive.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, but if you want to buy tickets, you can come to me!"

Lu Chengjun said with a smile, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, if I need anything, I'll definitely look for you!"

Dong Zhicheng and Zhou Tian nodded.

Just as the three were chatting, there was a sound of footsteps suddenly coming from outside the door, causing the three people who were chatting to stop and sit up straight.