Chapter 10

Later, Zhai Da turned around in many places in the county, but gained nothing. The system didn't provide a "search radar," and only things he saw at close range would be identified, so the efficiency was actually quite low.

And the "synthesis of equipment into higher-level equipment" mentioned by the system was even more distant. He only had two, and tried it, but it didn't work.

What can [Clown's Love Letter] and [Sturdy 28-inch Bike] synthesize?

Clown unicycle?

Even if it can be synthesized, it's not suitable... Ms. Yu 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 wool textile factory on time. One after another, many factory uncles and aunts got off work.

Compared with factories in the Pearl River Delta and Yangtze River Delta, the average age of employees in 31 Wool Textile is at least two rounds older. These are the veterans left over from history. Of course, from the perspective of capital, these are burdens.

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

Occasionally, someone can recognize Zhai Da and will say hello with a smile.

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

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

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

He 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 hadn't developed a nicotine dependence yet, it was better not to open this bad head.

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

But the Maybach should take secondary responsibility anyway.

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

The garment factory is very eye-consuming. She has been staring at stitches and tools at a close distance, and her eyes felt a little spiritless at this time.

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

"Waiting anxiously, right? Let's go~"

Zhai Da received the most excellent and beautiful woman in the wool textile factory and stepped on the 28-inch bike gracefully.

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] entangled with intent inside...

He could find an opportunity to go in and stroll around.

Yu Xiaoli misunderstood: "Yo~ are you thinking about which girl~ Lu Wei has to practice cutting herself today, you can't wait."

In a sense, there is not much difference between women in their 40s and women in their teens.

They all like to gossip a few words when it comes to men and women.

If the object is her son, then she will go from bad to worse.

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

If it were the teenage Zhai Da, he would be red-warmed 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, during school, they are strictly guarded, as if puppy love was written into the criminal law. Once they graduate and don't study, they start urging marriage and childbirth desperately.

In the final analysis, the speed of the era's change exceeds the speed of the concept's change.

There are more and more things to learn to enter society, and the remaining suitable marriage and pregnancy age is getting smaller and smaller.

So they can only be squeezed from both ends, as if only those few years of window period are left. Women will feel this more obviously.

"Really have no thoughts about that Student Lin? Don't want to try harder?"

"I just 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 kind of unconvinced."

"How to say?"

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

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

"I was born in an ordinary family, grew up healthy, went to school smoothly, had a normal worldview, no inferiority or paranoia, and had a relatively high level of morality... 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 blessing."

Zhai Da smiled and didn't comment.

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

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

How embarrassing can it be, more embarrassing than his "Grateful Heart" at the annual meeting?

Of course, he still can't lose in words.

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

"Is there a big difference?"

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

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The next morning, Zhai Da carefully recalled the steps of going to school every day.

First brush teeth and wash face, pack the 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 bike yesterday, so he wasn't 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-like, just the position of blue and white is different, which is also difficult for designers.

Relying only on limited elements, they designed infinite shackles of youth.

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

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

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

After walking for a few minutes, Zhai Da felt that the schoolbag strap was 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 carried large suitcases directly to and from school... carrying more things.

So who did this burden reduction fall on after so many years?

On the way, he also met Wu Yue. Maybe 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 slapped his butt hard from behind.

Are you sick!

Zhai Da endured the urge to slap him.

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

"Zhai Da, did you do 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 and ask me for homework."

"Uh.. makes sense."

"But you are different, run two steps, 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.

"Carry forward advanced individuals, display the style of wool textile"

It was an old board that had been faded by the sun. The color spray cloth on it was as blurry as a mosaic.

One of the areas wrote "City Math Competition," with a photo below.

"First Prize: Lu Wei"

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

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

The reason why he felt familiar seemed to be found...