Chapter 10: Ms. Yu is not convinced
Afterwards, Zhai Da went to many places in the county, but found nothing. The system did not provide a "search radar", and only things he saw at close range would be recognized, which was actually quite inefficient.
And what the system said about "combining equipment into higher-level equipment" was even more far-fetched. He only had two and it didn't work after trying.
What can be synthesized with [Clown Love Letter] and [Sturdy 28-inch Bar]?
A clown unicycle?
Even if it can be synthesized, it is not suitable. Ms. Yu has to go to work every day... This will definitely be on "1818 Golden Eye"!
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhai Da arrived at the entrance of the woolen mill on time, and many factory workers were leaving get off work one after another.
Compared with factories in the Pearl River Delta and the Yangtze River Delta, the average age of Sany Woolen Textile's employees is at least two generations older. These are veterans left over from history. Of course, from the perspective of capital, these are all burdens.
People as young as Lu Wei actually only account for about one-third of the population, and their mobility is very high.
Occasionally someone would recognize Zhai Da and greet him with a smile.
"Xiao Da, I heard you fainted? Are you okay?"
Ms. Yu...you can't tell everything to your coworkers!
Zhai Da could only stubbornly say, "I didn't faint, it's just that the school made a big deal out of it..."
After waiting at the door for a long time, many male employees walked out with cigarettes in their mouths. The aroma of tobacco made Zhai Da feel itchy, but considering that this body has not yet developed nicotine dependence, it is better to avoid setting a bad example.
The ghost of sudden death in the previous life knows whether it was caused by smoke.
But Maybach must always bear secondary responsibility.
At half past six, Yu Xiaoli finally walked out of the factory. Compared to when they parted in the morning, Ms. Yu was obviously much more tired.
Working in a garment factory is very tiring for the eyes. I have to stare closely at the stitches and tools all the time, and now my vision seems a little dull.
But when he saw his son, he still smiled warmly.
"Are you getting impatient? Let's go~"
Zhai Da picked up the most outstanding and beautiful woman in the woolen mill and mounted the 28-inch bicycle in a dashing manner.
Before leaving, Zhai Da took one last look at the dilapidated factory, which was older than himself, and suddenly realized that there might be a [special item] inside that was entangled with thoughts...
Find an opportunity to go in and have a look.
Yu Xiaoli misunderstood and deliberately raised her voice a few degrees: "Hey~ Are you thinking about that girl? Lu Wei wants to practice tailoring by herself today, you can't wait."
In a sense, there is not much difference between women in their forties and women in their teens.
They all like to chat when it comes to issues involving men and women.
If the object
If it is his own son, then he will become even more extreme.
"I asked today, and he's the same age as you~"
If it were the young Zhai Da, he would probably have blushed by now, and might even have yelled at his mother out of embarrassment.
But now Zhai Da just smiled casually.
"I'm not in a hurry anyway, just don't push me for a daughter-in-law when the time comes."
These days, people strictly guard against premature love during school, as if it were written into the criminal law. But once you graduate and stop studying, people start pushing you to get married and have children.
Ultimately, the speed of change of the times exceeds the speed of change of ideas.
There are more and more things to learn when entering society, while the remaining age of marriage and childbearing is decreasing.
So they have to squeeze from both ends, as if there is only a few years of window period left. Women will feel this particularly clearly.
"You really have no idea about that classmate Lin? Don't you want to try harder?"
"Now I just want to study hard, um... starting from tomorrow."
Yu Xiaoli was disappointed and felt that Zhai Da was not as easy to tease as before.
"Suddenly I feel a sense of dissatisfaction."
"How do you say that?"
"Mom has taught you for so many years, but it seems you didn't learn as much from being taught by a girl after your failed confession."
The evening breeze blew his bangs, revealing Zhai Da's straight hairline.
"I was born into an ordinary family, grew up healthy, went to school smoothly, have normal values, no inferiority complex or prejudice, and have a relatively high moral standard... Isn't this all thanks to you?"
Yu Xiaoli covered her mouth and smiled: "That's nothing, our Xiaoda is a good boy, it's that girl who is unlucky."
Zhai Da smiled and declined to comment.
But it doesn't matter. Whether it's his mother or his classmates, they can attribute the changes brought about by his rebirth to a young man's "emotional enlightenment", which at least provides an additional layer of reasonable explanation.
This will help him plan his own affairs next. Adults can handle small misunderstandings.
No matter how embarrassing it is, can it be more embarrassing than his song "Thank You" at the annual meeting?
Of course, I still can't admit defeat.
"I emphasize again that I didn't confess my feelings. They found the love letter secretly!"
"Is there a big difference?"
"Can a criminal in flagrante delicto be the same as an attempted criminal?"
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The next morning, Zhai Da carefully recalled his daily routine to school.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face, packed my schoolbag, then had breakfast and went downstairs with Yu Xiaoli, one heading left and the other right.
As for the specific location of the school, he had already found it by bicycle yesterday.
Once you know the route, you won’t be afraid of getting lost.
Along the way, there were many students wearing the same school uniform as him, the kind of blue and white clothes that were a style between sportswear and work clothes, made of 100% synthetic fabric.
It seems that except for a few big cities, the whole country looks the same, except that the positions of blue and white are different, which makes it difficult for designers.
With only limited elements, we can design infinite kinds of youth shackles.
If you look more closely, you will find that this clothing is made in a woolen mill...
Zhai Da was wearing spring and autumn clothes, with short sleeves inside and long sleeves and trousers outside. "Wool Spinning Middle School" was written on his chest and "MAOFANG" was written on his back.
The abbreviation is "MF". Of course, among the students of this school, the middle "泽" and the back "克" are not pronounced.
After walking for a few minutes, Zhai Da felt pain in his shoulders from the backpack straps, so he switched from left to right and then from right to left.
The weight of knowledge is indeed heavy. Who says students can’t bear it?
He remembered that in his previous life in Shanghai, students would carry large suitcases to and from school... and they would carry even more stuff.
So, who has benefited from the burden reduction over the years?
He also met Wu Yue on the way. Maybe in Zhai Da's eyes, this was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, but in Wu Yue's eyes, Zhai Da was a good friend whom he saw every day.
So I came up and slapped his butt hard from behind.
Are you crazy?
Zhai Da resisted the urge to slap him.
He's always found teenagers annoying, including his teenage self...
"Zhai Da, have you finished your homework? Six papers on a day off, that's outrageous."
Zhai Da said calmly, "As a famous person who fainted in an exam, I don't think any teacher would be so careless as to ask me for homework."
"Uh...that makes sense."
"But you're different. Hurry up and run to the classroom to copy it."
Wu Yue ran away.
Zhai Da chuckled and was about to move on when he was suddenly attracted by a display board on the side of the road.
"Promote advanced individuals and showcase wool textile style"
It was an old sign that had faded from the sun, and the spray-painted cloth on it was blurry like a mosaic.
In one area, it says “Municipal Mathematics Competition” with a photo underneath.
First Prize: Lu Wei
Although the photo is completely unclear and the possibility of having the same name cannot be ruled out, Zhai Da would not be mistaken for the only dark area and the big eyes with long tails.
"I see...it's actually a senior from the previous class..."
The reason for feeling familiar seems to have been found...
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