In terms of appearance, Han Chunming is really not ugly. He has a thin figure and angular cheeks. Although his face is covered with dust, he is still a handsome young man.
At this time, Han Chunming was looking at Zhou Chen with worry.
"Zhou Chen, how are you feeling now? Are you still dizzy?"
Zhou Chen smiled slightly and said: "Much better."
It turns out that the identity assigned to him by the system is that of an educated youth who came back after jumping in line. However, yesterday, he felt unwell and caught a cold.
Today, I sat on a bumpy tractor for such a long time. It was very uncomfortable, and then I fell asleep leaning against Han Chunming in a drowsy manner.
"That's good, you just shocked us all."
Hearing Zhou Chen's words, Han Chunming breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervousness on his face slowly dissipated.
Before Zhou Chen had time to speak, a young man with a three-quarter haircut on his right said with a smile.
"Zhou Chen, you didn't pick a good time to get sick. Today is a great day for us to return to the city. You are too disappointed."
After receiving the memory, Zhou Chen naturally recognized who this person was at a glance, and glared at him angrily.
"Are you trying to live up to your expectations? It's a good thing we have to return to the city, otherwise I don't know which fellow countryman's chicken will be gone."
"Hey, Zhou Chen, you kid won't pick up any of the pots, right? Fortunately, I cared about you just now and gave you water. Is this how you repay me?"
When Yang Huajian saw that Zhou Chen had exposed his background, he immediately became angry and wanted to hit Zhou Chen twice.
"Hey, Yang Huajian, Zhou Chen is sick now. Don't touch him, otherwise he will rely on you."
Sitting opposite Zhou Chen and the others, a young man with his head on his forehead pointed at Yang Huajian and reminded.
Before Zhou Chen could speak, Han Chunming said: "Mao Tutu, you are sowing discord."
"Ha ha……"
Everyone on the tractor who knew about it burst into laughter.
There are more than a dozen people on this tractor, all of whom are educated youths who have been together for two or three years, and most of them are classmates in the same school, so they have a very good relationship with each other.
Zhou Chen, Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu are classmates in the same grade. Among them, Zhou Chen is the same age as Yang Huajian and one year older than Han Chunming.
At first, none of them were admitted to high school, so they responded to the call and went to the countryside to join the team. They all found connections and ended up in the same place, so their connections naturally became better.
Yang Huajian waited for everyone to finish laughing, then clapped his hands and asked: "Brothers and sisters, we are all going back to the city soon. If anyone has a way out and finds a job, don't forget all of us."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone started to sing the opposite tune.
"Yang Huajian, forget it. Even if we can't find a way out, you won't be without a way out. Who doesn't know that your dad is a big leader and can find you a good place casually? There's nothing we can do with you.
Bi, you should not forget us."
This sinister tone immediately caused the expressions of those who knew the situation to change suddenly, especially those who had a good relationship with Yang Huajian, and they glared at the person who spoke with dissatisfaction.
Zhou Chen also looked sideways, and the person speaking was a very thin man. He was obviously a young man about the same age as everyone else, but he had an old face and looked like he was in his thirties.
Cheng Jianjun.
Zhou Chen immediately recognized who this guy was. He was the biggest villain of the Zhengyang Sect, a despicable villain who was extremely disgusting. If he hadn't met a virgin-like male protagonist like Han Chunming, Cheng Jianjun would have been tortured to death long ago.
Already.
Yang Huajian looked at Cheng Jianjun unhappily, with a stern look on his face. Although Cheng Jianjun was also a classmate with them, Cheng Jianjun had a gloomy personality and was not pleasing to people.
What is particularly despicable is an incident that happened not long ago. When everyone learned that they could return to the city, Cheng Jianjun immediately dumped his girlfriend.
And his girlfriend was a local educated youth. In order to live a good life in the countryside, Cheng Jianjun tried every means to please and deceived the female educated youth.
After the matter was settled, his life in the village was indeed much better than that of other educated youths, but his behavior caused many people to gossip in private and was despised.
But Cheng Jianjun had enjoyed a good life for several years, and before returning to the city, he immediately dumped him. People who already disliked him despised him even more.
In short, in one sentence, this guy's popularity among so many educated youths is very poor.
"Cheng Jianjun, you are full of food. Yang Huajian just said casually, why are you so eccentric? Yang Huajian's father is a big leader. That is his skill. Isn't your father also a cadre?"
Han Chunming and Cheng Jianjun grew up in the same compound, so it was not easy to quarrel with Cheng Jianjun, but Mao Tu did not have so many scruples and sarcastically said to Cheng Jianjun unceremoniously.
Cheng Jianjun was immediately dissatisfied. He frowned and shouted, "I'm just telling the truth. Why, he is allowed to speak but I am not allowed to speak?"
Mao Tutu sneered: "Some people talk and others like to listen, but some people talk and no one likes to listen."
"Hey, Mao Tutu, what's wrong with me? Yang Huajian didn't say anything. What are you trying to do here?"
Cheng Jianjun is the kind of villain who doesn't want to suffer. After being criticized, he refused to give in and started a confrontation with Mao Tutu.
When they saw that the two were quarreling, everyone else was silent, but Han Chunming, a good old man, jumped out to smooth things over.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? We are all brothers in the trenches. Why are we arguing?"
"Okay, okay, just say a few words less, say a few words less."
Han Chunming was quite popular. With him as the peacemaker, Mao Tutu grunted twice and stopped entangled.
Cheng Jianjun, on the other hand, muttered dissatisfiedly: "I didn't quarrel, who did? It was him..."
"Okay, Jianjun, please stop saying a few words. Today is such a happy day. Let's all talk about something happy and be happy."
Han Chunming also knew what kind of person Cheng Jianjun was. This guy was really a good example of someone who got a good deal but still behaved, so he blocked his words directly.
However, being interrupted by Cheng Jianjun, everyone lost their interest and resumed chatting in twos and threes. However, everyone selectively ignored Cheng Jianjun and no one took the initiative to talk to him.
Yang Huajian was relatively well-established, so he did not quarrel with Cheng Jianjun, but started talking to the small circle of Han Chunming, Mao Tutu, and Zhou Chen.
"Mao Tutu, what about you, what are you going to do when you go back?"
"I haven't thought about it. My dad said he would help me find connections, but I don't know where he can find them."
Although Mao Tutu's family is not as good as Yang Huajian's family, it is still related. It is not difficult to find a job, but he does not want to find just one, but wants to find one that suits his needs.
"And you."
Yang Huajian said: "My dad said that although the current situation has recovered somewhat, it is still a bit grim, so he is going to give me a job as a worker first, but like you, I haven't made a decision yet."
If he had not joined the queue, he definitely did not want to be a worker, but in the past few years since joining the queue, he has suffered a lot and has matured a lot mentally, so even if he is asked to become a worker now, he has no objection.
No matter what, it's impossible for his father to harm him.
After saying that, he looked at Zhou Chen again: "Zhou Chen, what about you? Your uncle and your brother-in-law should make arrangements for you, right?"
Zhou Chen said casually: "Maybe I'll be a police officer, or maybe I'll go work in a factory. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Mao Tutu said enviously: "Zhou Chen, you are still Shutan. Your uncle is very connected. It should be no problem to get a film police officer for you."
Zhou Chen smiled and said nothing. The background assigned to him by the system was pretty good. Although his parents had long since died, he still had a second uncle and a sister who was several years older than him.
His second uncle Zhou Liangping was a capable person. Even in such a special era, he was not beaten down. Instead, he became the deputy director of the branch of the public security department in Yanjing.
Because Zhou Chen's parents were gone when he was young, he and his sister have always lived with their second uncle Zhou Liangping.
Zhou Chen didn't have to go when he jumped in line, but if he didn't go, his sister would go. In the end, he felt sorry for his sister and took his place. He went to jump in line, while his sister stayed in the city.
Not long after he jumped in line, his sister got married, and his brother-in-law was a cadre of a large state-owned enterprise and had some power, so Mao Tu mentioned his brother-in-law just now.
Han Chunming listened to the conversation of his three friends with envy on his face, because the situation at his home was not comparable to that of these three friends. They had to choose their jobs, but he had no place to look for.
"You three are so mean. Is it appropriate to say this in front of me? Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to bear the blow?"
Chapter completed!