When I arrived at school the next day, Chu Yanyan didn't ask about eels anymore.

I don't want to pay even if I know I'm going to give it.

In addition to normal cultural courses in the past few days, labor courses are watering, weeding, and cleaning the public areas.

A group of students gathered at the door of a textile factory on Saturday morning.

After all, this is a routine, and the people in the textile factory also know that students come to work, so the head teacher, Mr. Yang, talked to the people in the personnel department and left.

As the squad leader, Zhou Xiaochuan is naturally responsible for organizing these people to register in the Personnel Department.

"Okawa, are you going to the workshop or the driver's team?"

I have been here for more than a year, so people from the personnel department naturally know him. After all, there are only about ten people in the driver's team.

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

Seeing this, the other party smiled, "Okay. I'll register and you'll be fine later."

"Okay, then thank you brother Dingyuan."

"What's there to thank? Remember not to forget me next time you go out." After saying that, he blinked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood when he heard this and smiled: "Don't worry."

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

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

He asked Chu Yanyan strangely, "Student Chu, what's going on in Zhou Xiaochuan?"

Chu Yanyan explained when she heard this.

When others heard this, they were surprised. They were at home and worked as drivers in textile factories, and they could still get full marks in the exam.

Suddenly, the squad leader immediately became taller in everyone's hearts.

Zhou Xiaochuan greeted everyone and left, and the rest would arrange it.

When he arrived at the motorcycle 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 can't even work in the workshop."

“It’s a waste to go there.”

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

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

Then he asked to him, "When will you leave?"

After Wang Weidong said happily, "It's probably only been in the past or two years."

puff…

If he was drinking water at this time, he would probably be able to spray it out.

When Wang Weidong saw his expression, he said angrily: "Do you think you're going there just by saying that? The drivers of the small car are all ready-made. If the quota is reported, they have to queue up."

Zhou Xiaochuan understood after hearing this. With the current speed of car manufacturing, so many drivers would definitely be much slower if they were waiting in line.

In this era, car manufacturing was mainly made of practical trucks.

"Is it the last time I fought against the flood certificate?"

Seeing the other party nodded, Zhou Xiaochuan teased, "Brother Dong, then your broken leg is worth it."

Unexpectedly, Wang Weidong nodded with consent, "That's right, if I can give me the opportunity to be a small car driver, I'm willing to break it again."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at him speechlessly.

As for it?

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

However, 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.

During lunch, Zhou Xiaochuan returned to the team of students.

There is basically no difference between the food in the canteen and the food cooked at home, and they are reluctant to put oil on.

However, the textile factory is one of the largest factories in the province after all. With Hu Laosan’s grain support, he eats slightly more than in other places.

Although it is still porridge, it is at least much better than what I eat at home. So my classmates are still very happy to eat.

And the soup is actually seafood soup.

The most important thing is free.

Because of going back to the countryside, the factory has a very shortage of employees and can only work overtime if there is no way. So now I’m in charge of supper.

But now no one complains that overtime can reduce the amount of a meal at home.

Many people even eat the food they bought at home in the factory and put the food they made in the factory into lunch boxes and take it back.

After work at night, many students were a little reluctant to leave because they couldn't have a free meal tomorrow.

On Sunday, Volunteer Labor Day, I naturally went to work in the fields.

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

Because the vegetables grown more than a month ago can be eaten.

There is no full grain planting for more than ten acres of land, and vegetables are planted in one acre of land, and vegetables are planted in places near the school.

There are even houses for raising rabbits in the school.

However, these are all taken care of by seniors. It is not the first-year junior high school student yet, but it is almost there.

I usually go to class, weed and water, and go to the factory to work on weekends.

Time gradually came to the end of May in a dull manner.

After Friday's Labor Day, the head teacher, Mr. Yang, came to the class.

Said to everyone:

"Students, I don't have to participate in the factory work tomorrow. I have to go to the countryside to collect grain. Remember to bring my own quilts."

It is to go to the countryside to participate in the summer double grabbing and harvest food.

There was a lot of discussion in the class.

In the past, I had holidays during the busy farming season because rural teachers also had to participate in the rush to collect. Students didn’t have to do much work after the holiday. After all, there were no work points.

It's different now, I've gone there but I'm on the front line.

Although the school is busy with farming, the intensity is not so high. I went there for half a month.

The head teacher didn't say anything when he heard these voices. He had been used to it after so many times.

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

When I arrived at the school the next day, everyone was carrying a small quilt on their backs.

Even the head teacher of the team, Mr. Yang, dressed the same.

Some students have no memorization, probably because they are going to work together to build a bed with others. Perhaps their family is too poor and there are not many quilts.

There were teams standing on the playground, listening to the principal's speech on it.

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

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

Taking a bus? I'm thinking too much.

walk.

I don’t know the specific location, so I can only follow Teacher Yang toward the destination.

The weather in May is not too hot, and it is sunny on the road.

“We are the successors of communism,

Inheriting the glorious traditions of revolutionary ancestors,

Love the motherland, love the people,

…”

I don’t know who started, but the singing came from the team. As more and more people sang, it turned into a chorus.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the group of children who were only thirteen or fourteen, and they were all the most energetic.

I walked and sang along the way, and after walking for three hours, I had not reached my destination, and people's emotions were no longer as high as they were at the beginning.

With the increase in temperature, many people start to sweat.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Chu Yanyan, and saw that the other party was struggling with something on his back and didn't say anything, so he pulled the other party's backpack over.

With the class monitor taking the lead, other students also began to carry forward the spirit of helping others and helped the female students take their luggage.

The girls were taken away and the bags were relieved.

Zhang Dazhuang looked at the direction he came and muttered to Zhou Xiaochuan: "This is not near our home."

Zhou Xiaochuan turned around when he heard this, "You live nearby?"

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

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded after hearing this. "Did there be any students in your village before?"

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

After Zhang Dazhuang said this, he was embarrassed. Now he has become such a person.

I continued to move forward for about half an hour and arrived at a village head.

"Damn it, it's really my family."
Chapter completed!