Chapter 10

Afterwards, Zhai Da turned around in many places in the county, but had no harvest. The system didn't provide a "search radar," only things he saw at close range would be identified, so the efficiency is actually quite low.

And what the system said about "synthesizing equipment into higher-level equipment" is even more distant. He only has two, and tried it, but it didn't work.

What can 【Clown's Love Letter】 and 【Sturdy 28-inch Bicycle】 synthesize?

Clown unicycle?

Even if it can be synthesized, it's not suitable... Mom has to go to work every day... This can't be on "1818 Golden Eye"!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhai Da arrived at the gate of the Textile Factory on time, and many factory uncles and aunts got off work one after another.

Compared with factories in the Pearl River Delta and Yangtze River Delta, the average age of employees in San-Yi Textile is at least twenty-four years older. These are the veterans left over by history. Of course, from the perspective of capital, these are burdens.

Young people like Lu Wei actually only account for about one-third, and the mobility is very large.

Occasionally, someone can recognize Zhai Da and greet him with a smile.

"Xiao Da, heard you fainted? Are you okay?"

Ms. Yu... you can't tell your colleagues everything!

Zhai Da could only be stubborn: "Didn't faint, the school made a fuss..."

Waited for a long time at the gate, many male employees walked out with cigarettes in their mouths. The aroma of tobacco made Zhai Da's heart itch, but considering that this body currently hasn't developed a nicotine dependence, it's better not to open this bad head as much as possible.

Who knows if the sudden death in the previous life was because of smoking.

However, the Maybach must bear secondary responsibility.

At 6:30, Yu Xiaoli finally walked out of the factory. Compared with the separation in the morning, Ms. Yu was obviously much more tired.

The garment factory is very eye-consuming, always staring at stitches and tools at close range, and at this time, her eyes felt a bit godless.

However, seeing her son, she still showed a warm smile.

"Tired of waiting, right? Let's go~"

Zhai Da received the most excellent and beautiful woman in the Textile Factory and crossed the 28-inch bicycle dashingly.

Before leaving, he took a last look at the broken factory that was older than himself. Zhai Da suddenly realized that there might be 【Special Items】 lingering with intent inside...

Find an opportunity to go in and stroll around.

Yu Xiaoli misunderstood: "Yo~ are you thinking about which girl~ Lu Wei is going to practice cutting 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.

Both like to gossip when it comes to men and women.

If the object is her son, then it will be intensified.

"I asked today, she is the same age as you~"

If it were the teenage Zhai Da, he would be red and warm at this time, and might even yell at his mother because of embarrassment.

But Zhai Da now just smiled casually.

"I'm not in a hurry anyway, just don't urge me to want a daughter-in-law when the time comes."

In this era, puppy love is strictly guarded during school, as if puppy love is written into the criminal law, and as soon as you graduate and don't study, you start to urge marriage and childbirth desperately.

In the final analysis, it is the speed of the era's change exceeding the speed of concept change.

More and more things need to be learned to enter society, and the remaining suitable marriage and pregnancy age is less and less.

So it can only be squeezed from both ends, as if there are only a few years of window period left. In this regard, women's feelings will be particularly obvious.

"Really have no thoughts about that Student Lin? Don't want to work hard again?"

"I only want to study hard now, um... starting tomorrow."

Yu Xiaoli asked for a boring, feeling that Zhai Da was not as easy to tease as before.

"Suddenly feel a bit unconvinced."

"How to say?"

"Mom taught you for so many years, it seems not as good as the progress you made after being taught once by a girl after failing a confession."

The evening wind blew the bangs, revealing Zhai Da's firm hairline.

"I was born in an ordinary family, able to grow up healthily, go to school smoothly, have normal values, no inferiority, no paranoia, and have a relatively high moral level... Isn't this all your credit?"

Yu Xiaoli covered her mouth and laughed: "This is nothing, our Xiao Da is a good child himself, it's that girl who has no luck."

Zhai Da smiled and didn't comment.

But it's okay. Whether it's Mom or classmates, being able to attribute the changes brought about by his rebirth to a teenager's "love injury awakening" at least adds a layer of reasonable explanation.

This helps him plan his next things. A little misunderstanding, adults can carry it.

No matter how embarrassing, can it be more embarrassing than his "Grateful Heart" at the annual meeting?

Of course, he still can't admit defeat in his mouth.

"I emphasize again, I didn't confess, the love letter was privately flipped through by them!"

"Is there a big difference?"

"Can the current offender and the attempted offender be the same?"

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Early the next morning, Zhai Da carefully recalled the steps he took to go to school every day.

First brush teeth, wash face, pack schoolbag, then eat breakfast and go downstairs with Yu Xiaoli, one to the left and one to the right.

As for the specific location of the school, he had already touched the route by bicycle yesterday, so he was not afraid of getting lost.

Along the way, there were many students wearing the same school uniform as him, which is the kind of style between sportswear and labor protection clothes, blue and white clothes made of 100% chemical fiber.

It seems that except for individual big cities, the whole country is the same bear shape, just the position of blue and white is different, which is also difficult for designers.

With only limited elements, they designed infinite shackles of youth.

If you look closely, this clothes was also made by the wool spinning factory...

Zhai Da is wearing spring and autumn clothes, with short sleeves inside and long sleeves and trousers outside, with "Textile Middle School" written on the chest and "TEXTILE" on the back.

Abbreviated as "MF," of course, in the mouths of students in the school, the "Ze" in the middle and the "Ke" in the back are not pronounced.

After walking for a few minutes, Zhai Da felt the shoulder strap of the schoolbag hurting his shoulders, so he changed from left to right, and from right to left.

The weight of knowledge is indeed heavy. Who said students can't carry it?

He remembered that in the Magic City in his previous life, students went to school directly carrying large suitcases... containing more things.

So who did this burden reduction fall on?

On the road, he also met Wu Yue. Perhaps in Zhai Da's eyes, this is an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, but in Wu Yue's eyes, Zhai Da is a good friend he sees every day.

So he came up and slapped his butt hard from behind.

You are sick!

Zhai Da tried his best to hold back the urge to slap him.

He had never felt that teenagers were annoying, including himself as a teenager...

"Zhai Da, did you write your homework? One day off, six papers, simply outrageous."

Zhai Da said calmly: "As a celebrity who fainted in the exam room, I think there should be no teacher who can't think of asking me for homework."

"Uh.. makes a lot of sense."

"But you are different, run two steps quickly, go to the classroom and copy it."

Wu Yue ran away.

Zhai Da chuckled and was about to continue moving forward, when he was suddenly attracted by a display board on the side of the road.

"Promote advanced individuals, display Textile style"

That was an old, faded board that had been sun-baked. The color spray cloth on it was as blurry as a mosaic.

In one area, it read "City Mathematics Competition," and there was a photo below.

"First Prize: Lu Wei"

Although the photo couldn't be seen clearly at all, it didn't exclude the possibility of the same name, but the only dark area, those big eyes with long corners, Zhai Da wouldn't recognize them wrong.

"So that's it... actually a senior from the previous grade..."

The reason for feeling familiar seemed to be found...