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Volume 1 Chapter 3 Fight

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    Everyone's workbench is actually an iron table over one meter long. A rotary vise is fixed at one end of the iron table. Rows of tools are placed in the tool slots in front of the iron table.  Hand saws, files, hammers, chisels, taps, dies, rulers, drawing compasses, drawing needles, vernier calipers, etc. At the other end of the iron table, there is a foot-operated grinder, and there is a foot-operated grinder next to it.  Anvil, this is the most common apprentice-level workbench, and it is also the cheapest. I heard that high-end workbench comes with its own steam power module and smelting furnace. Under the hands of those masters, only one such workbench is needed.  There is nothing in this world that they cannot make.

    Now that he had concerns in his mind, there was nothing to hesitate about. He put on his work clothes and goggles, took the longest steel wire, and Zhang Tie got to work quickly. Because there was no special steel wire control panel, Zhang Tie  You can only use existing tools for processing. First fix the steel wire and wooden board on the vise, then place the mandrel, cover one end of the steel wire, carefully wind it clockwise a few times, and check it.  There was no problem, and then he began to wind it with confidence. The whole work was actually not that difficult. In a short while, Zhang Tie's first spring was almost finished. He counted the number of turns of the spring and placed it on the anvil.  Cut off the excess turns, and then use a grinder to smooth the two sections of the rowing wire. The simplest cylindrical spring was successfully manufactured. I tried it and it was indeed very elastic. The first spring  After doing it well, Zhang Tie felt refreshed, and the next two hooks didn¡¯t take much effort. He just spent some time making the spring round hooks. In a classroom, when Zhang Tie was still using chisels and spring round hooks,  During the hook competition, some people had already made three different types of springs. Finally, the bald man walked into the classroom, answered several students who raised their hands to ask questions, and checked each person's three works.  Then we expanded on the tempering treatment of springs, rounding and tightening the top ends, the winding of torsion springs, and the manufacturing of inner and outer torsion arm tools. Then we asked everyone to try it with the springs in their hands. Three days in a morning  Hours passed like this

    Lunch is eaten in the school cafeteria, which is also one of the benefits of the school. However, the food in the school cafeteria is always not very good. There is often no food or water for several weeks, and it can only barely fill the stomach. Even if  In this way, every time it is time to eat, the turbulent flow of people rushing to the cafeterias of various schools can really scare people. It seems to be a deliberate arrangement by the school. The cafeterias of each grade are separated, and the number of people dining is also fixed, but  The number of plates in the cafeteria of each grade is always less than the number of diners. This happens every day without exception. The result is that every day at noon, there will be a few unlucky guys who are hungry and cannot get the plates and faint in the afternoon.  Fell on the training field of the military skills training class.  Zhang Tie himself had encountered such a situation twice. Since then, Zhang Tie has deeply understood the first rule of survival in the black iron era - to do everything possible to fill his stomach first.

    The only rule in the school cafeteria is to line up, other than that there are no rules.  Therefore, if you don¡¯t want to be one of the only ones starving in the school cafeteria every day, in addition to being able to queue up as early as possible, you must also have the strength not to be bullied by others. Of course, luck is also important.

    Just like this moment.

    Zhang Tie stood in the middle of the queue and had been in class all morning. For these fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, they were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. The queue in the canteen was very long, but it was still going on. There were students pouring in continuously, and Zhang Tie was a little lucky. Fortunately, he slipped away very quickly when get out of class was over, otherwise he would have been chased by others today, and he might not have been able to eat.  When the few students who arrived at the back were hanging on the tail of the queue with sad faces, some people at the front had already received lunch and were about to start. At this moment, the noisy school cafeteria suddenly became quiet, and Zhang  Tie turned around and saw Gris and the others strutting in. Gris and the others arrived at the school cafeteria last, but they did not line up. Instead, they went straight to the front of the line. Seeing these people  As they walked over, the faces of the people at the front of the team who had just received their plates suddenly turned pale.

    Damn it, are these pieces of garbage annoying? They come here every day at noon!  Zhang Tie cursed in his heart

    "Haha, I'm going to trouble you guys today!" The swaggering Gris and others walked up to the students who were about to receive their lunch. They said polite words but looked arrogant. They raised their heads and raised their nostrils.  Looking up to the sky, each one folded their arms, with a playful smile on their face, looking at the pale-faced students at the front like a cat looking at a mouse.

    ¡°Damn, you¡¯re so arrogant!¡± A person next to Zhang Tie cursed in a low voice.

    "If you can beat them, you can also be as arrogant as them and take away other people's things!"

    "I heard that the reason why Gris has been doing this in the past month isSo crazy, because he has passed the assessment of the second-level combat soldier, and two bright points in his body have been ignited. He had such results when he was in school. There have been many people like this in the No. 7 Middle School!  "

    "He just took advantage of his natural size. What's so great about it? How could a group of guys with simple minds and well-developed limbs want to use this childish method to attract the attention of the school and get a job before graduation?  Is there a recommended quota?¡±

    "Humphhumphdon't be jealous, this is called extraordinary talent. Their strength is far beyond ours, we can't afford to offend them"

    "Who told me that I am a big shot in the Coal and Steel Federation!"

    "What kind of big shot? Damn, isn't he just a captain of the bodyguards in someone else's house?"

    "Anyone who follows a big shot is also a big shot!"

    "If it were me, I wouldn't give it to them, why the hell!"

    "Isn't it enough that they can beat you until you can't get out of bed for a month after you leave school?"

    While the people around Zhang Tie were talking quietly, the boys in front of them who had been robbed of their plates had already walked over in disgrace one by one. Everyone looked at them, some with sympathy, some with indifference, but no one  People say a word of comfort, this is what you must learn when eating in school, and it is also the purpose of deliberately leaving a few less plates every day in school - everyone must fight for their own survival, if you don't fight for yourself  , then no one will fight for you. For those without strength, the multiple-choice questions this world gives them will always be simple. They can either swallow their breath and linger on, or they will have a bruised nose, swollen face, broken bones, and a broken menstruation. There will be no third way.

    When those students passed by Zhang Tie, looking at their frustrated and embarrassed faces, Zhang Tie thought of a question - what should I do if it were me in today's situation?  If one day, what those people want to grab is not a dinner plate, but your wife. If your wife is Dinah, what will you do?  This last thought suddenly made Zhang Tie's heart twitch. He seemed to vaguely see the desperate and crying face of Teacher Dinah, and the young man's heart suddenly ached a little.

    No¡­¡­

    The boy screamed like a beast in his heart

    ¡­¡­

    The second floor of the cafeteria is the staff cafeteria for school teachers. Behind the thick glass partition, there were several pairs of eyes watching the scene happening downstairs.

    "Second-level combat soldiers, this is too powerful for these little guys below. Gris alone can easily take down a dozen of them. At this age, Gris's physique and strength are too dominant.  !¡±

    "There are only four people in this small group of Gris, and there are many people lining up below, at least hundreds. These little guys have only half understood the painstaking teachings of the school. They have learned to compete and fight for their own survival, but they have not yet learned  Learn the other half that is really important to their survival, unity and cooperation"

    "This is the difference between humans and beasts. No matter how weak people are, as long as they can unite, they can fight against powerful beasts"

    "Perhaps they will understand in the future, but I guess it is impossible now"

    "Just wait and see, maybe someone below will wake up first!"

    The sounds behind the glass partition slowly became indistinct among the sounds of the friction of knives and forks and the chewing of food, and finally disappeared

    Zhang Tieshi ate the not rich lunch without knowing the taste, then lined up to wash the plates and cutlery carefully at the water pipe, then lined up to hand the things back to the canteen, feeling a little empty in his heart, Dai  Teacher Na's desperate and crying face kept reappearing in Zhang Tie's mind as if it were real. As he walked with his head lowered, the boy was thinking about his own thoughts and accidentally noticed that the pair of feet on his feet were very worn.  While mending two holes in his old leather shoes, Zhang Tie's mood became even lower. Finally, Zhang Tie, who was walking through the woods on the other side of the school, suddenly realized that he had been surrounded by several people.

    "Aren't you so proud when you played tricks on us this morning?" Before Zhang Tie could react, a fist had already landed hard on his lower abdomen, almost causing him to vomit out the lunch he had just eaten.  Zhang Tie bent down in pain, and he suddenly woke up from the thoughts of the miserable green boy. Damn, no, why were they surrounded? He had already noticed these few during class.  The guy had evil intentions when looking at him. How could he forget about playing tricks on them in the morning? These thoughts flashed through Zhang Tie's mind like lightning.

    "Hit him!" As soon as the voice next to him reached his ears, Zhang Tie, who was bending over, only saw a pair of feet in front of him. He immediately didn't even think about it, and fiercely hugged the pair of feet in front of him with both hands.  Lifting his feet hard, he?As he screamed, he knocked the owner of the feet to the ground, and then rushed forward. While the person was still dazed, he punched the guy in the nose and knocked the guy upside down.  , and then the whole person pounced forward
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