"Mr. Zhou, the company hopes that you can transfer to a management position." Wang Junming sat behind his spacious desk and placed a transfer notice in front of him.

Zhou Shuo sat silently opposite the desk, leaning straight against the chair back, and the muscles on his cheeks were bulging. It seemed like a black panther who had been angered and was about to choose someone to eat.

"I'll introduce you to the benefits. After adjusting your position, your dividend stocks will increase to 3%, your basic salary will increase by 15,000 yuan per month, and the car distribution will be adjusted to an Audi..."

Before the group's human resources director Wang Junming finished speaking these generous conditions, Zhou Shuo's breathing became more and more rapid. Suddenly, he stood up and turned around and left.

He walked to the door and opened the door without looking back, saying, "Unless I die, no one will try to transfer me from the laboratory!"

Looking at Zhou Shuo's back disappearing at the end of the corridor, Wang Junming shook his head and sighed, picked up the phone on the table and pressed the replay button, waited for a while and said, "Boss, yes, he is unwilling to accept this appointment..."

Zhou Shuo returned to the laboratory but found that in the huge laboratory, there was only a girl in her twenties wearing a white coat and tidying up the instruments. He asked in surprise: "Where are Xiao Zhao, Xiao Li, Xiao Wang and others?"

The girl named Xiao Zhao looked at him with some pity and said hesitantly: "Brother Zhao, Brother Li and the others have been transferred to the third laboratory, and I... have to be transferred to the Group Engineering Department too!"

"What?!" Zhou Shuo was stunned for a long time, then he was disbelief and furious, and shouted with gritted teeth: "Wang Junming!"

Looking at Zhou Shuo who was racing away like a tornado, Xiao Zhao sighed slightly without even notice, and carefully wiped these equipment that would be unsuccessful in the future...

Bang-

Zhou Shuo pushed open the door of Wang Junming's office and roared: "Wang Junming, what does it mean to transfer my laboratory assistants away!"

"Lao Zhou, this is what I mean."

However, sitting behind Wang Junming's desk at this time was Li Baogui, the president of Huaxing Electronics Group.

"Mr. Li? Why?" Zhou Shuodai stood at the door and asked off guard.

"Because this project has been completed, the laboratory has been dissolved, and the personnel need to be rescheduled."

Although I had a premonition, Zhou Shuo still couldn't accept it emotionally when this moment really came.

He was serious and said in an accentuated tone: "Mr. Li, Huaxing Group is China's largest electronics group. Mastering advanced chip manufacturing technology is our national mission. Have you forgotten our original ideal?"

"I haven't forgotten." Li Baogui stood up, leaned forward with his hands on his desk, and said, "But do you know how many employees in China have chip design capabilities?"

Li Baogui stretched out his fingers with his left and right hands and said, "Less than 100,000 people! Do you know the investment required to produce international advanced chips? At least 200 billion US dollars! Moreover, even if you have money, you can't buy the most advanced chip production equipment!"

He walked out from behind his desk and said excitedly: "Producing chips requires lithography machines, and optical lenses of the core parts of the lithography machine require nano-scale processing capabilities. This requires advanced nanograting measurement technology. The advancement of nanograting technology requires breakthroughs in materials science and basic science..."

Li Baogui took a deep breath and said slowly: "What is different from the United States is not a technology, but the foundation of the entire system and science. Unless we have ten times more talents and investment than now, how can we catch up?"

After Li Baogui finished speaking, he opened the office door and turned around and said, "What's more, there is one thing you said wrong. The group's mission has always been: 'Make money'!"

On that night, Zhou Shuo fell into a drunken tavern near the headquarters of Huaxing Group. When he was discovered, he was already injured in acute alcohol poisoning. After being sent to the hospital, he died after treatment failed.

The next day, except for several IT newspapers that reported the news of the dissolution of Huaxing Chip Laboratory, the whole world has not changed at all...

In the teacher's office, Jin Duoduo and Bai Ning had lunch and were biting their ears and whispering.

"Shh, whisper, Xiao Zhou must be very worried these days, let him sleep for a while."

"Hey, no, who is involved in such a thing and still has the intention to teach well!"

Zhou Shuo opened his eyes and blinked, and found himself lying on an old solid wood desk. The sunlight shone in through the spacious and bright windows, which was quite dazzling. He turned his eyes and the 1994 calendar on the table had been turned to June. Looking at the seat next to him, the two people who were alarmed by him also happened to see it.

Jin Duoduo, why has she returned to China? She is still so young!

He seemed to know the person next to her. Is this Bai Ning? His colleague twenty years ago? I haven't seen her for eighteen years. No matter how I feel that there is no change at all!

Wait, this is the office of the second high school? What's going on? Am I drunk, why did I appear here?

Did you be reborn twenty years ago? Oh my god, this is not true!

Zhou Shuo held his head and pretended to be confused and asked Jin Duoduo: "Sister Jin, when is it now?"

Jin Duoduo rolled up his sleeves, looked at the lady’s watch on his wrist, and replied, “Teacher Zhou, get up and prepare. The first class in the afternoon will be in fifteen minutes.”

"Uh, oh..." Zhou Shuo got up from the table, patted his cheek, and then asked, "Sister Jin, I'm sleeping so hard, what day of the week today?"

"Friday on June 17th."

While silently reciting June 17th, Zhou Shuo flipped out the course schedule and checked it. The first class in the afternoon was a computer class for Class 1 (5) of high school, which was to be in the computer classroom.

The bell rings for class in the afternoon quickly rang. Zhou Shuo calmed down and took a computer textbook to the computer room. This was a computer class. In his early years, because computer resources were limited, and on the other hand, because computers were too expensive at this time, the students all had a theory class with a computer class to minimize the time they used the computer.

I changed into my shoe covers at the door. When Zhou Shuo walked into the computer room, the students in Class 1 (5) of high school had already sat in front of the computer.

"Stand up and salute!"

"Hello teacher!"

He gave a salute to his classmates seriously: "Hello, classmates, start class now."

As he said that, Zhou Shuo opened the textbook and spread it on the table. He lowered his head and asked, "Who tells me what we learned in the last class?"

He waited for a long time, but no one answered. He raised his head in confusion, but was surprised to find that all the students did not sit down, but stood neatly and tall in front of the computer and looked at him like a pine tree.

"you……"

A girl with a ponytail whispered: "Teacher Zhou, we have all heard that someone wants to squeeze you away, but we firmly disagree!"

"Yes, we don't agree!"

"Teacher Zhou, we don't want you to leave!"

"Teacher Zhou..."

Zhou Shuo looked at the rushing emotions of the students in front of him, and suddenly a dam in his memory collapsed!

On the eve of the 1994 final exam, he failed the computer open course selection and was replaced by a teacher who had only been in computer training for only two months. He humiliatedly ended his first job after graduation and left his second high school teacher position.

But in fact, rumors of him being transferred were already rampant earlier. Obviously, his job adjustment this time was due to someone's activity.

Zhou Shuo pressed his arm and smiled and said, "I don't know where the students heard the news, but your identity is a student, the task is to study, and the teacher's work is naturally a leader and a country to arrange it. I am very grateful for your concern. As long as you study hard, you will be the greatest support for the teacher!"

As Zhou Shuo spoke, the students' voices became quieter. He nodded and continued, "Okay, students, please sit down, let's continue to class."

Although Zhou Shuo has only been a teacher for two semesters in his life, he will never forget the simple relationship with these students. He sat down and secretly wiped his blurry eyes through the thick computer screen.

He asked in a voice with a little nasal sound, "The class representative will tell you what I learned in the last class."

...

The bell for the quit get out of class to be heard on time. Zhou Shuo closed the textbook and breathed out and announced: "get out of class."

Seeing the students coming out happily, he leaned on the seat and rubbed his temples. When the teacher's memory had been away from him for too long, even though it was just an ordinary computer teaching course, it killed a lot of brain cells. A simple BASIC programming language, the students could always find all kinds of inexplicable problems.

But it is his approachable and tiresome attitude that has enabled him to truly win the respect of his students.

"Teacher Zhou." A girl's voice sounded beside him.

Zhou Shuo turned his head and turned out to be He Youyou, the representative of the computer class. She looks a bit like Jia Yuanyuan in the popular TV series "I Love My Home" at that time. She is chubby and chubby, rich and cute. She is a very smart girl like Jia Yuanyuan.

"Oh, Xiao Jia, is there something wrong?"

"Teacher Zhou, I hate you!" He Youyou stomped his feet and said breathlessly.

"Okay OK, don't be angry, the teacher is joking. Why, is there something wrong?"

He Youyou said seriously: "Tomorrow is Saturday. Several of our students in the computer interest group have some questions and want to ask the teacher. Can you come to school?"

Zhou Shuo smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem, so please inform me that the students from the interest group will gather in the computer room at 8 o'clock tomorrow."

"Okay!" He Youyou carefully recorded the time on his laptop, and then said mysteriously: "Teacher Zhou, tell you a secret. The person who rumored to be the one who was Director Gao's nephew Gao Shuai! Actually, my uncle works in our Municipal Education Bureau, why don't I ask him to speak for you?"
Chapter completed!