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

I know I won't ask for money.

In addition to the normal cultural classes these days, the labor class is watering, weeding, and cleaning the public areas.

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

After all, this is a practice, and the people in the textile factory also know that the students come to work, so the head teacher, Mr. Yang, told the people in the human resources department and left.

As the squad leader, Zhou Xiaochuan is naturally responsible for organizing these people and going to the personnel department to register.

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

After staying here for more than a year, people from the personnel department naturally knew him. After all, there are only ten people in the driver group.

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

Seeing this, the other party smiled, "That's fine. I'll register it, you'll be over in a while."

"Okay, then thank you Brother Dingyuan."

"What's there to thank, 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 watched this scene curiously, feeling that the squad leader was very familiar with this place.

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

Beside him, he asked Chu Yanyan strangely, "Classmate Chu, what's going on with Zhou Xiaochuan?"

After Chu Yanyan heard the words, she explained.

Everyone else was surprised when they heard this. They brought their children at home and worked as a driver in a textile factory, and they still got full marks in the exam.

Immediately, the squad leader immediately became taller in the hearts of everyone.

Zhou Xiaochuan greeted everyone and left, and the rest will be arranged.

When he came to the locomotive crew, 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."

"It's a waste to go there."

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

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

Then he asked him, "When are you leaving?"

After Wang Weidong finished speaking, he said happily, "Probably just one or two years."

pfft...

At this time, if he was drinking water, he would probably spit it out.

Seeing his expression, Wang Weidong said angrily, "You thought you were going to go? The drivers are all ready-made. If the quota is reported, there will be a queue."

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

In this era, car-making was still dominated by practical trucks.

"Is it about the certificate of merit for fighting the flood last time?"

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

Unexpectedly, Wang Weidong nodded in agreement, "That is, if you can give me a chance to be a car driver right away, I'd be willing to do it again."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at him speechlessly.

As for?

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

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

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

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

Today's cafeteria meals are basically the same as home-cooked meals, and they are reluctant to put oil.

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

Although it was still gruel, at least it was better than what I had at home. So the students were very happy to eat.

And the soup is actually seafood soup.

And most importantly, it's free.

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

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

Many people even eat the food substitutes bought at home in the factory, and pack the meals made in the factory into a lunch box to take home.

After work in the evening, many of the classmates were a little reluctant, because they won't be able to eat free meals tomorrow.

Sunday, the day of voluntary labor, naturally went to work in the fields.

But this day, there is no money for food at school.

Because the green vegetables that were planted more than a month ago can already be eaten.

There is no full-grown food in the ten mu of land, and vegetables are grown in one mu of land, and vegetables are planted in the places near the school that can be grown.

There is even a rabbit house in the school.

But this is all being handled by the seniors. It's not the first year's turn yet, but it will be soon.

I 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 labor day on Friday, the head teacher, Mr. Yang, came to the class.

Said to the crowd:

"Classmates, you don't have to work in the factory tomorrow. I'm going to the countryside to collect food. Remember to bring your own quilt."

It is to go to the countryside to participate in the summer double robberies to grab food.

There was a lot of discussion in the class.

In the past, when the farming was busy, there was a holiday because the teachers in the countryside also participated in the harvest, so the students didn’t have to do any work during the holiday. After all, there is no work.

It's different now. I went to the front line.

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

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

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

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

Even the head teacher Yang, who led the team, dressed up in the same way.

And some students don't have their backs, and it is estimated that they are going to build a bed with others. Maybe the family is too poor and doesn't have many quilts.

There were square teams standing 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 and fatigue.

After the speeches, the head teachers of each class set off with the students.

By car? Think more.

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 walking on the road is windy and sunny.

"We are the successors of communism,

Inherit the glorious tradition of the revolutionary ancestors~lightnovelpub.net~Love the motherland, love the people,

 …”

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

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

I walked and sang along the way. After three hours of walking, I didn't reach the destination. People's emotions were not as high as they were at the beginning.

Coupled with the increase in temperature, many people began to sweat.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Chu Yanyan and saw that the other party was struggling a little with something on his back.

With the monitor taking the lead, other students also began to carry forward the spirit of helping others. Helped the female classmates to take the luggage.

The luggage was taken away, and the girls felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhang Dazhuang looked at the direction he was coming from, and muttered to Zhou Xiaochuan, "This is not near our house, right?"

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

"Yeah. We'll be at my house in more than half an hour."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words. "Did you have students in your village before?"

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

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

After moving on for about half an hour, we came to a village.

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

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