"What does he mean by that, what is the working class?" Lian Tianqing had been following Xu Wen's side, but rarely spoke, and at this time, he finally couldn't help but ask.

This is another difficult question to answer, and it is not the right time to answer it properly.

Xu Wen thought about it, and could only find a chance to turn around, and said very quietly: "Go back and find a few books for you to read." ”

Lian Tianqing simply said "um" and didn't ask any more, but Xu Wen fell into deep thought because of this.

The term working class has really not been heard in a long time.

Even when Xu asked himself when he was a child, this word almost became the tears of the times, which can only be seen in textbooks.

However, it does symbolize the workers, and it can be said that the craftsmen once had a glorious history.

At that time, the construction and restoration of production were the first priority of the whole people, and the social status of craftsmen was unprecedentedly high.

At that time, everyone thought that being a worker was the greatest pride and honor, and that feeling was most unimaginable to Lian Tianqing in Da Zhou.

But when did it change again, and the workers, or rather, the craftsmen, became what Gao Xiaoshu said he was?

One of the important reasons is that the traditional concept of emphasizing literature and light industry from ancient times to the present is more deeply rooted than imagined, and what else?

Xu Wen didn't think too clearly.

There were a lot of people who signed up this time, originally about ten, but when I heard that Xu Wen was coming, I directly increased to more than twenty, including Lu Yuan.

It is said that Lu Yuan had no interest in this before, and it was simply unprecedented to come to sign up, purely for Xu Wen.

Xu Wen didn't say much, just patted Lu Yuan's shoulder.

Whether he just came with Xu Wen or really changed his mind, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Xu Wen greeted Gao Xiaoshu, and a group of people walked in together.

This kid is a little timid, but looking at his thin and small appearance, Xu Wen can't help but want to take care of him a little more.

As a result, as soon as he walked a few steps, a loud shout came from behind: "Great God, Great God, wait for me, wait for me!"

The voice was very familiar, Xu Wen heard it immediately, he turned his head and saw that a luxury car had just stopped, and Rong Xian was probing through the window and waving vigorously to this side.

After a while, the young man ran up to him and said with a smile, "Great God, long time no see!"

"What are you doing here?" Xu asked in surprise.

"What else can you do when you come to a technical school?"

"Sign up for school?" Xu Wen was really surprised.

"Why, no, look down on me? Let me tell you, I have always been able to make handicrafts, and I have finished building a house of Legos that Lao Lu gave me!"

He was talking about the Batcave Lego that Lu Lihai sent last time, which was worth more than 200,000 yuan, with a large number of pieces and complex shapes, and novices may not be able to install it well for half a year.

It's been less than a month since he got the toy, and it's fast enough.

"Yes. But carpentry, unlike Lego, is much more tiring. Xu Wen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Please whip me as much as you like!" Rong Xian said loudly.

Rong Xian followed closely by Xu Wen's side, making it clear that he had made up his mind not to leave.

This time, Gao Xiaoshu couldn't help but be pushed aside, Xu Wen glanced at him, and vaguely remembered that the two seemed to be about the same age.

"Where's your high school, won't you go?" he asked Rong Xian.

"The summer vacation is over! Ms. Ji invited the teacher to pass the test, and passed!"

"Three years of high school, all over?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Wen looked at Rong Xian for a moment and didn't ask any more.

People are always responsible for their own choices, Rong Xian is still young, but born in such a family, he must mature earlier.

Gao Xiaoshu was stunned when he heard it [pencil].

After three years of high school, that's the end of it? And then you can do whatever you want?

And such a thing?

Rong Xian also followed Xu Wen and muttered, saying that he heard that Xu Wen was going to the world to inspect, and he originally planned to follow, but he was busy studying, so he didn't go.

Ms. Ji originally disagreed with him to learn carpentry, but he said eloquently that the old man was well-informed, and if he just sent a museum, it would be a sycophant at first glance, and the old man would definitely be able to see it immediately.

If he had been studying the Eight Classics for a while, and could tell the old man some things when giving gifts, the effect would definitely be different.

After a round of fooling, he really got Ms. Ji done it, and allowed him to come to school after passing the teacher's exam.

Rong Xian's eyebrows fluttered when he said this, and he was very proud.

"It's worthy of an old man, tiger skin is easy to use!" Rong Xian gave a thumbs up.

"Not bad. But if you can't say anything at that time, it's still embarrassing. Xu Wen said with a smile.

"It can't be! Look at me!" Rong Xian was full of confidence.

He rolled his eyes and saw the tall tree beside him. In this group, only Gao Xiaoshu is about the same age as him.

He talked to Gao Xiaoshu very familiarly, Gao Xiaoshu is not a particularly fearful character, and the two quickly found a common hobby - a game that both of them liked, and chatted enthusiastically. No matter what the origin, a child is still a child......

Xu Wen shook his head and smiled, and a group of people walked towards the small building of the technical school together.

Yangtian Technical School is located on a small hillside, and the area is a little larger than expected.

Its main building is a small five-story building, and there are many buildings around this small building, such as warehouses, playgrounds, auditoriums, etc., which are said to have been converted from a former junior high school.

That junior high school was merged with another, and the old school building was bought by Yangtian and renovated.

Rong Xian looked around, muttering a little: "It's so old." ”

"Schools are like this. Gao Xiaoshu said.

"That must not be ...... You said that they are a great technical school, and there should have been a lot of great craftsmen. These masters will take action and transform this place, and it won't be like this. Rong Xian still has a bit of emotional intelligence, and he changed his words in time halfway through the words, and he was quite round.

"Yes...... Gao Xiaoshu felt that it made sense.

"Whose factory still needs to pay attention to so much. In the crowd, Lu Laosan suddenly interjected, glanced at the two children condescendingly, pouted and said.

Rong Xian is a real boss in the world, if Lu Lihai was here, he would definitely not let Lu Laosan talk like this.

But the group of people who came here to go to school today were either stuffy or a little stunned, and Lu Laosan snorted at Rong Xian and no one stopped him.

"What do you say?" Rong Xian has a good temper and humbly asks for advice.

"What the factory wants is practical, this house looks old, but look at this structure, there are boards and eyes, strong and spacious, and the ventilation and lighting are good. It's easy to use, but what else do you need to transform?" Rong Xian asked, and Lu Laosan answered, and the answer was very detailed.

"Kind of makes sense. But this is a school, not just a factory, but also a recruiting student. Rong Xian cautiously put forward his opinion.

"This is a technical school, not an ordinary school. ”

At this time, they had just walked through the small playground in front of them and arrived near the school building. Lu Laosan stretched out his hand, wiped it on the windowsill, and then stretched out his hand to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian and Gao Xiaoshu leaned over together and saw that he had a thick layer of yellow sawdust on his hands.

"Mr. Gang Xu said that learning carpentry is very hard and tiring. But he only said half of it. Being a craftsman is not only tiring, but also discouraged. You look at the things you make very beautiful and shiny, right? But if you don't get ten pounds or eight pounds of dust, where can you make them!"

Lu Laosan looked at Rong Xian and said, "I really want to learn the craft, and I will change my clothes next time." Don't say that money is not money, you bare arms and legs, your skin is grinded open, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Oh......" Rong Xian lowered his head, looked at his T-shirt for 10,000 yuan a piece, and pulled his neckline.