It was a summer vacation in 2013, a senior high school summer vacation. Strictly speaking, if you choose to work, there is no summer vacation.
Ding Ding... Ding... The bell rang. He sat on the desk and listened idly to the teacher talking about the knowledge of the textbook, but he didn't understand at all. At a certain stage before, he lost in the flood of online games for a long time. Although he finally woke up, the knowledge he left behind could not be made up. He no longer had the heart to learn, nor the yearning for traveling in knowledge. Finally, he had no choice but to spend his high school learning career.
Dribs and drabs He opened his eyes and looked at the top of the wall, the unfamiliar walls around him, and the occasional smell of smoke in the dormitory. Finally, I realized that I was no longer a student in school, nor the treasure of my family. He is a social person who works as a temporary worker in summer vacation. Like most people, a person without good knowledge can only work as a factory worker. Fortunately, there are many people who know this factory, which is also run by his uncle. But on the contrary, he doesn't like this. He doesn't like to be seen as a different person and a related person. However, what can be refuted by all this for him who just came out of the society! It's just a smile without a word.
At the morning meeting of the workshop, the supervisor introduced the employees of the workshop and also introduced the summer workers to the employees. My name is Xiaoqiang. I am a fresh graduate student, including my sister Lan. For most of us, the goal is to leave after this summer vacation. Because we can go to technical schools, which is another way for everyone who is not good at learning. Of course, I am also worried about whether to choose a technical school. The workshop is the binding department of the printing factory, which is all manual work. We slowly learned how to fold, how to fit in, and then handed over to the machine for binding, then quality inspection, and finally packaging and shipping. These casual workers are our daily life. When there is a shortage of people, we go to help. The factory provides food and shelter. At that time, we lived like "walking dead", like a machine. People in the factory are easy to get close to, so we are not too strange, especially for little girls like Lan, who are the easiest to take care of. As for me, although I am not so popular, I am joking with everyone. There is a basketball court below the factory. Although I am not good at basketball, I have the advantage of height. I often play basketball with my friends in the factory. It's very comfortable to play with sweat, and this is a strange habit of life. In addition, several of my cousins are also in the factory. They take good care of me. Another cousin, Chun, who studied together before, is also here. We occasionally go to play and surf the Internet together. The life is also plain, without considering the next road.
On this day, we welcomed two more friends. One seemed to be the niece of the vice president. Her name was Shan. She was a nice looking person. The other was a little boy named Jun, who was also the son of someone. Anyway, he came to spend his summer vacation. I won't get along too long. Maybe it was the psychology of the opposite sex. At the beginning, I hoped to communicate with Shan. Time passed by day by day. Occasionally, I have the opportunity to do handwork on a table, because after we get acquainted, I would chat and joke, and talk with Shan from time to time. As for the military, they get to know each other very quickly, because sometimes they play basketball together after lunch after work. Chun and I are in the same workshop. Chun is a paper cutter. He is in charge of a machine. Occasionally, I will go there to help them. There is also a nice girl in the workshop, named Fen. They are all old employees and have worked for a long time. Anyway, we were all working silently. At that time, we already had mobile phones, and we also added WeChat to them. We talked from time to time, and the days passed like this. In reality, I'm not very good at chatting, but I'm quite good at chatting on WeChat. This may be due to the virtual network, so I don't have to be afraid of face to face embarrassment. One night, at the suggestion of Chun, I asked three girls in the workshop to go out for a snack. He said that I would definitely ask them out. Sure enough, they came out. But they don't necessarily come out because of me. They just want to have a snack.
