Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Li Hu took Lin Kuangye into the research institute, where he saw more than a dozen people concentrating on a machine tool, studying it intently, with constant noise.

He shouted to a middle-aged man wearing glasses:

"Comrade Zhang Zheng, this is Researcher Lin who came here today. Is Director Zhou here today?"

After hearing this, everyone raised their heads and looked Lin Kuangye up and down.

There was confusion, questioning, and even a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Zhang Zheng glanced at Lin Kuangye and said absentmindedly, "The director will be here soon."

There was a burst of discussion all around.

"Is this the genius the director praised so highly?"

"Looks like he's in his early twenties, right?"

"What real skills can this young boy have? I guess he's just here to make up the numbers."

"Maybe he got in here to gain a reputation through connections, so we shouldn't take it too seriously."

Li Hu felt the situation was a bit awkward. "Zhang Zheng, Comrade Lin was picked up by our regiment leader himself."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zheng walked towards the two of them, crossed his arms, and pushed up his glasses. "At our research institute, we value academic excellence and real ability. Even if it's someone Captain Quan has brought in, if he doesn't have any knowledge, he's not worthy of standing with us!"

Lin Kuangye did not respond to these harsh words. Instead, he said to Li Hu, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll wait for Mr. Zhou here."

Li Hu couldn't get involved in the research institute's affairs, so he could only give him a look that wished him good luck.

"Why, wait for Mr. Zhou to come and speak for you?"

"Zhang Zheng, please stop talking. The great genius will complain later and you'll have to write a self-criticism again!"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

They are all veterans of the research institute. It takes several years for anyone to come here, but now a young man who hasn't even graduated from university can come here!

Lin Kuangye sneered, his eyes slightly cold, "Genius? I'm certainly not one of them."

Zhang Zheng: "You still have some self-awareness."

"But..." Lin Kuangye changed the subject, his brows and eyes showing a haughty and unruly look, "Compared to you, it's more than enough."

"What do you mean? Are you saying we're no match for you?"

"Young man, being too arrogant is not a good thing!"

Just then, Zhou Hongqing walked in with steady steps.

His eyes immediately caught Lin Kuangye, and he was delighted. "Xiao Lin, you're here. Your teacher called me because he was worried about you."

Lin Kuangye stood tall and straight, and stepped forward politely, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for your help."

Director Zhou smiled and waved his hand, then looked at everyone. "Come on, don't study for now. Let me introduce to you all. Xiaoye's current research on a new type of firearm has reached a critical stage. To maintain confidentiality and research needs, our military region has arranged a separate laboratory for him."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in chaos. "Director, we are short of laboratories right now, how can we spare one!"

"Yes, he can act up as he pleases, but he must not affect our progress!"

“Director, we don’t agree!”

Zhang Zheng looked at Lin Kuangye with undisguised disdain. "Director, we would like to support you, but we simply don't have a laboratory."

Zhou Hongqing never expected to encounter such strong opposition from the crowd, especially when he saw the undisguised mockery in their eyes.

He was so angry that his face turned red instantly, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

When did these students learn to look down on others!

Lin Kuangye quickly patted Director Zhou on the back to help him calm down.

He looked at Zhang Zheng, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Senior, if you look at people through the cracks in the door, you will underestimate them."

"If you want us not to look down on you, then let's see how strong you are!"

"What are you capable of?"

Lin Kuangye ignored their anger and walked over to the instrument they had just been studying.

He rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt slightly, revealing his muscular forearms, then leaned over slightly and looked carefully at every part of the machine.

His slender fingers touched the outer shell of the machine, and he took out a screwdriver from the tool bag beside him and began to disassemble the external protective panel of the machine. The screwdriver turned flexibly in his hands.

"Don't move, you know what this is!" Zhang Zheng was about to stop him.

Zhou Hongqing suddenly said, "Let him try."

Zhang Zheng choked, but didn't dare to say anything. He watched his actions nervously.

"Be careful not to break it, or you won't be able to pay for it."

"We spent the entire afternoon researching and still couldn't find the problem. Can this guy do it?"

"It looks quite professional, maybe it can really be fixed. I need it urgently later!"

“How can it possibly be okay?”

As the protective plate was removed, the complex internal structure of the machine was revealed to everyone, and Lin Kuangye quickly found the problem.

It turned out to be a small detail that was worn and misaligned.

He picked up a small wrench and carefully reset the parts.

Next, he picked out a brand new part of the same model from the pile of spare parts he brought with him and installed it in its original position, making sure every interface fit perfectly.

Finally, press the start button and the machine makes a running sound.

There were a few exclamations from the crowd, "It's actually been repaired?"

"I really didn't realize that! We are not as good as this young man."

Those who originally looked disdainful now widened their eyes and had stiff faces.

Director Zhou walked up and patted Lin Kuangye on the shoulder. "Xiao Lin, you're amazing! You've been a huge help this time!"

Lin Kuangye nodded slightly, "Mr. Zhou, this is what I should do. It's not a big deal. You'll find it if you're careful."

Hearing this, Zhang Zheng and the others looked even more embarrassed and ashamed.

"But where did you learn this skill?" Director Zhou asked curiously.

Lin Kuangye's eyes grew deep. "I've read a lot of books and I've been interested in studying these things since I was a child, so I'll be able to do it."

At this moment, everyone present was silent and lowered their heads.

Mr. Zhou nodded, seeing that they all knew that shame could still be saved. As the old saying goes, there are always people better than you.

"Xiao Lin, you are tired today. Go back and have a good rest. I will ask the sentry at the door to take you back to the dormitory. Your luggage is with the guard at your dormitory. You can just go and get it." Old Zhou patted his shoulder.

Lin Kuangye responded nonchalantly, then looked at Zhang Zheng and the others, a smile spreading across his chest.

“I’m very happy to work with my seniors next time, even though this first meeting was not very pleasant.”

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

The sunlight shone obliquely on his face, outlining his distinct features, and a few strands of hair on his forehead fluttered gently in the wind.

Then he strode away without hesitation, his slender figure looking somewhat free and easy in the golden sunlight.

Zhang Zheng looked at his gradually receding back and sighed deeply, thinking that the waves behind are always pushing the waves ahead.

He saw clearly just now that Lin Kuangye could immediately find every part in his hand, even the smallest one.

Extremely focused and extremely smart.

"This kid really has some skills." Zhang Zheng muttered to himself, his face full of complicated expressions, including admiration and regret.

The others nodded as well, and began to reflect on their initial contempt and prejudice.