Chapter 15 Honestly Explain
Lin Hong didn't like places with too many people, so he did not continue to stay with Lao Xu, but said hello to Lao Xu and left.
On the way home, I felt very strange. Those city people looked different. From their conversation, it can be judged that some of them were still leaders, but all of them seemed to have great respect for the old grandson.
But he didn't think too much. These things are all about adults, and he can't understand them at all.
In his hand, he still has a book about the basic principles of the antenna. In this regard, he feels that there are still many things he doesn't understand, and he thinks it's better to figure out the principles.
As soon as he arrived at the classroom the next day, he saw a lot of people around the monitor Liu Xiaoming's desk.
"It's awesome!"
"It's amazing~"
"Class leader, you are so awesome!"
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The students looked at the things on Liu Xiaoming's desk and exclaimed one after another.
Liu Xiaoming, who is sitting in the seat, is magical and proudly keeps manipulating what he is in his hand and showing it to everyone.
"This is the small desk lamp I spent two days making by myself. Look, here is the switch button, and the most important thing is here. You are optimistic. As long as you turn this, the light of the light bulb can be turned on or dim."
"Really, really..."
"It's the same as the desk lamp in our house!"
"Class monitor, is this really what you did? You are so awesome!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is specially prepared by the monitor to participate in the school's 'technology small production' competition. I think the monitor will definitely win the first place. A classmate who knows the inside story broke the news.
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With Liu Xiaoming's demonstration, it immediately caused another sensation.
Liu Xiaoming looked around and saw the eyes of his classmates with a proud smile on his face. He just likes the feeling of being praised and worshipped by his classmates, which is simply wonderful.
"Huh?"
At this time, Liu Xiaoming suddenly saw that Lin Hong also came over to have a look, and then returned to his seat with a blank face, which made him feel very unhappy. In his opinion, a poor student like Lin Hong should express his admiration for himself. He can't tolerate ignoring himself like this, just like the greatest contempt for him.
"Lin Hong."
Liu Xiaoming took his baby, pushed everyone away, and came to Lin Hong's desk.
"Span leader, what can I do?"
Lin Hong was lying on his desk thinking about one of the many models of the Yagi antenna, but Liu Xiaoming interrupted his mind. He saw that everyone was around him and looked at him one after another, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. He was really not used to this kind of occasion.
"What do you think of the small desk lamp I made?" Liu Xiaoming asked aggressively. "
Lin Hong glanced at the small desk lamp in his hand and then said:
"It's okay."
"Is it okay?"
When Liu Xiaoming heard the words, he immediately shouted like a cat with a trampled tail.
"Lin Hong, do you mean to look down on what I do? My little desk lamp is just okay in your eyes?"
The students around also mocked one after another.
"Yes, Lin Hong, if you have the ability, you can do it as one?"
"Is it just him? How can it be? Every exam is ranked last in the class. Can you do it?
"That's right, that's right."
"Some people, who have a pig's brain, still don't admit it."
"Haha..."
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When Liu Xiaoming heard the students' mockery of Lin Hong, he suddenly felt very boring. Didn't he lose his identity by comparing himself with a fool?
He was about to leave with his beloved little desk lamp when Lin Hong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"This simplest circuit has long been left for me to play."
When everyone heard his words, they laughed one after another, laughing at him for pretending to understand, and inserting a green onion in the pig's nose - pretending to be like!
However, Lin Hong's next words stunned everyone.
"Serbs are connected to the bulb, and a simple sliding rheometer is connected in series in the middle to control the brightness of the bulb... Because the current and resistance are inversely proportional, as the resistance increases, the current in the circuit becomes smaller and smaller, so the brightness of the bulb is also smaller..."
Everyone heard it in the clouds, but although they didn't understand it, they felt very powerful when they heard the professional words popping out of Lin Hong's mouth.
Liu Xiaoming was also shocked and speechless, because that's what his brother, who was in junior high school in the town, told him.
Just in time, the class bell suddenly rang, and everyone dispersed and returned to their seats one after another.
Children's attention to one thing is generally very short. The "small desk lamp incident" is gradually forgotten by everyone under Liu Xiaoming's deliberate neglect. After that, with this work, Liu Xiaoming won the first prize in the school's "Science and Technology Small Production" competition in one fell swoop, and was personally praised by the principal, saying that he would definitely become an excellent electronic scientist in the future.
However, these are irrelevant to Lin Hong. He is still in my mind. Nothing in the school can't arouse his interest at all. The only benefit is that after experiencing this, the class, including Liu Xiaoming, will no longer make trouble for him as before.
Lin Hong increasingly felt that he was a little out of place with his surroundings. Sometimes he sat in the classroom and watched everyone reading the sentences in the textbook with the teacher one by one. He often felt that the scene was very funny, as if he was looking at them from a high altitude in another identity. This also caused his eccentric character, and he had no common language with his peers around him.
Recently, Lin Hong also rarely goes to Lao Xu's place, because every time he goes, he will see a lot of people at the waste acquisition station, villagers in the village, and strange outsiders, but the strange thing is that they don't sell waste products. Lin Hong doesn't understand adult affairs and is not interested in understanding them.
After school, Lin Hong hid in his room. The Yagi antenna had already been completed. Although the performance was not as powerful as Lao Xu's antenna, he could also receive several radio stations, all of which were located in the province and neighboring provinces.
The Yagi antenna is small in size and simple in structure, but it is very directional. It must be aimed at the direction of the radio station to hear a relatively clear signal. Lin Hong put the antenna on a camphor tree next to the window of his room. At the beginning of debugging, he climbed up and down the camphor tree with a radio on his back. He was very tired.
But later he learned to be smart and made a small device, inserted the antenna pole into a small hole, and then tied the two ends of the antenna with two ropes, so that he could adjust the direction of the antenna by pulling the rope under the tree.
The sweet voice of the announcer of Lingnan Provincial People's Radio Station came from the Tian 737 tongue spring headphones. At this moment, it was the start time of the "Easy to Learn English" program. Lin Hong followed the teacher on the radio and gently read the new letters and words he had just learned today.
After reading it aloud, Lin Hong completely memorized these new words, and the teacher on the radio station only repeated them tirelessly.
"The speed of learning English in this way is too slow."
Lin Hong feels very depressed. Such learning efficiency is unbearable for him. However, he has to listen to it on time every day. After all, unlike other books, English must learn basic pronunciation before he can further memorize words. Without learning the basics well, he can't learn any other knowledge at all. And except for this learning method, he has no other teacher to teach him English.
He thought in his heart that after he mastered the basic pronunciation rules, he would go back to lend Lao Xu's thick English-Chinese dictionary to memorize it, and then find a way to improve his radio and insist on listening to more foreign radio programs, then his English level should be basically the same.
Just as he was listening, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in outside. Looking back, he didn't know when the door was opened.
"Dad?"
Lin Hong was stunned for a moment and saw his father standing at the door and looking at him seriously.
Lin Changming did not answer. He came over with a calm face and looked at the radio at Lin Hong's bedside.
"What is this?" Lin Changming asked in a low voice.
"Radio."
"Where did it come from?"
Lin Hong hesitated for a moment and finally answered truthfully, "This is what I did myself."
After saying that, he looked at his father expectantly.
Lin Changming frowned and picked up the radio at the head of the bed.
After Lin Hong's continuous improvement, the workmanship of this radio has been very exquisite. The appearance is not only polished very smooth, but also a layer of tung oil on the outside, which can not only prevent corrosion, but also looks very simple and elegant.
It is not difficult to make it like this. After all, his father works in a car and wood factory, which specializes in the production of all kinds of wood, polishing wood and oiling wood, which are the most basic things.
However, Lin Hong was very surprised that after his father listened to his words, he was not only not happy, but also furious.
"Did you make it yourself? You son of a bitch, you lie and don't draft! Is this what you can do?"
In Lin Changming's eyes, the very classical radio in front of him is more high-end than the one he broke after getting drunk.
Lin Changming raised his right hand in anger and wanted to slap his son, but when he saw the stubborn look in his son's eyes, he couldn't help softening his heart.
Silence for a moment, he controlled his emotions and whispered:
"Explain to me honestly, where did this come from? Did you get it back from Grandpa Xu?
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