With a Door In Mind

When she came to school the next day, Chu Yanyan didn't ask about the eel anymore.

I know that I will not ask for money.

In addition to the normal cultural classes these days, the labor class is watering, pulling weeds, and cleaning the public areas by the way.

On Saturday morning, a group of students gathered at the gate of the textile factory.

After all, this is a common practice, and the people in the textile factory also knew about the students coming to work, so the head teacher, Mr. Yang, talked to the people in the personnel department and left.

As the squad leader, Zhou Xiaochuan was naturally responsible for organizing these people and registering with the personnel department.

"Xiao Chuan, are you going to the workshop or the driver's crew?"

After staying here for more than a year, the people in the personnel department naturally knew him. After all, there are only a dozen or so drivers in the driver's group.

"Brother Dingyuan, I'll go to the driver's team."

The other party smiled when he saw this, "That's fine. I'll register and you'll be fine in a while."

"Okay, thank you Brother Dingyuan."

"Thank you, don't forget me next time you go out." After speaking, he blinked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood when he heard the words, and smiled: "Don't worry."

Others looked at this scene curiously, feeling that the squad leader looked very familiar with this place.

Zhang Dazhuang, as his deskmate, was also arranged by Zhou Xiaochuan to come to the textile factory.

He asked Chu Yanyan strangely from the side, "Student Chu, what's the situation with Zhou Xiaochuan?"

Chu Yanyan explained after hearing the words.

The others were surprised when they heard the words. They raised their children at home, worked as drivers in textile factories, and still got full marks in the exam.

Immediately, the squad leader grew taller in everyone's hearts.

Zhou Xiaochuan greeted everyone and left, and someone will arrange the rest.

When he came to the locomotive team, Wang Weidong smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan; "I knew you would definitely come here."

Hearing Wang Weidong's words,

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Brother Dong, I don't know how to work in the workshop either."

"It would be such a waste to go there."

After Wang Weidong finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "I have good news for you. I will have the opportunity to be a car driver in the future."

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised when he heard this, this is a good thing.

Then he asked, "When are you leaving?"

After Wang Weidong finished speaking, he said happily: "Probably just a year or two."

puff…

If he was drinking water at this time, he would probably spit it out.

Seeing his expression, Wang Weidong said angrily, "You think you're going just because you said you'd like to go? The drivers of the cars are all ready-made, and the places are registered, so they all have to wait in line."

Zhou Xiaochuan understood after hearing that, at the current speed of building cars, with so many drivers waiting in line, it will definitely be much slower.

In this era, cars were still mainly made of practical trucks.

"Is it about the award for fighting the flood last time?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Zhou Xiaochuan teased, "Brother Dong, it's worth breaking your leg."

Unexpectedly, Wang Weidong nodded in agreement, "That is, if you give me the opportunity to be a car driver right away, I will give it up again."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at him speechlessly.

As for?

Seeing this, Wang Weidong chuckled, "Just kidding, just kidding."

But Zhou Xiaochuan could see that if he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely be willing.

I drove around the city a few times in the morning, and nothing happened.

At noon, Zhou Xiaochuan returned to the team of students.

The current canteen meals are basically the same as the meals cooked at home, and they are reluctant to use oil.

However, the textile mills are the largest factories in the province after all, and with Hu Laosan's food support, they eat a little more than other places.

Although it is still gruel, at least it is much better than what I eat at home. So the students are still very happy to eat.

And the soup is actually seafood soup.

Best of all, it's free.

Because of returning to the countryside, the factory has a severe shortage of employees, and there is no other way but to work overtime. So it's all about dinner now.

But now no one complains, this overtime can reduce the ration of a meal at home.

Many people even eat substitute food bought at home in the factory, and put the meals made in the factory into lunch boxes to take home.

After work in the evening, many students were a little bit sad because they would not be able to eat free meals tomorrow.

On Sunday, voluntary labor day, of course I went to work in the fields.

But on this day, there is no money to eat food in school.

Because the vegetables planted more than a month ago are ready to eat.

Ten or so mu of land is not fully planted with grain, and there is one mu of land planted with vegetables, and all the places that can be planted near the school are planted with vegetables.

The school even has a bunny house.

But this is all taken care of by the senior grades. It's not the turn of the first graders yet, but it's coming soon.

Usually attend classes, weed and water, and go to work in the factory on weekends.

Time gradually came to the end of May.

After the Friday labor day, teacher Yang, the head teacher, came to the class.

Said to the crowd:

"Students, you don't have to work in the factory tomorrow. You have to go to the countryside to collect grain. Remember to bring your own quilt."

It is to go to the countryside to participate in the summer double rush to harvest grain.

There was a lot of discussion in the class.

In the past, when the farming season was busy, there was a holiday because the teachers in the countryside had to participate in the rush harvest, and the students actually didn’t have to do much work during the holiday. After all, there is no work.

It's different now, I went there but I was on the front line.

Although the school's busy farming is the same, but the intensity is not so great. This time I was busy for half a month.

The homeroom teacher didn't say anything when he heard these voices, he was used to it after so many experiences.

Complaining is useless, this is a process that all junior high school students have to go through.

When they came to school the next day, everyone was carrying a small quilt on their backs.

Even Teacher Yang, the teacher in charge of the team, dressed up in the same way.

However, some students didn't memorize it, and they probably planned to build a bed with others. Maybe the family is too poor and doesn't have many quilts.

Standing in square teams on the playground, listening to the principal speak on it.

The overall meaning is to carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship or tiredness.

After the speech was over, the head teachers of each class took the students to set off.

by car? Think too much.

walk.

I don't know the exact location, so I can only follow Teacher Yang to the destination.

The weather in May is not too hot, and the wind and sunshine are beautiful when walking on the road.

"We are the successors of communism,

Inheriting the glorious tradition of our revolutionary ancestors,

Love the motherland, love the people,

..."

I don't know who started it, the singing came from the team. More and more people sang along, and finally it became a chorus.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at this group of children who were only thirteen or fourteen, when they were at their most energetic.

Walking and singing along the way, after walking for three hours and still not reaching the destination, people's emotions are not as high as they were at the beginning.

Coupled with the rising temperature, many people began to sweat.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Chu Yanyan, saw that the other party was struggling to carry something, so he didn't speak, and pulled the backpack from the other party's body.

The squad leader took the lead, and other students also began to promote the spirit of helping others. He helped the female classmate take the luggage.

The bags were taken away, and the girls immediately relaxed a lot.

Looking at the direction he came from, Zhang Dazhuang muttered to Zhou Xiaochuan: "This can't be near our house."

Zhou Xiaochuan turned his head when he heard the words, "Do you live nearby?"

"Yes. I'll be at my house in more than half an hour."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this. "Did any students from your village go there before?"

"Yes, people came here last year, but I really don't like those people coming. Every time I come to the village, I have to prepare food. I can't do much work."

After Zhang Dazhuang said this, he was embarrassed for a moment, and now he has become such a person.

We continued on for about half an hour and came to a village.

"Damn it, it's really my home."

When he came to the place, Zhang Dazhuang blurted out.

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