Zhen Fengwei really didn't come to work today. Xu Li stood in front of Zhen Fengwei's master, looking at the old master's bespectacled forehead, the protruding thick blood vessels, and the wrinkles like ravines, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

He was about to leave, and when he flicked his face, he suddenly noticed that on the top of the locker in front of him, there was a face probing his head in this direction. Moreover, while probing his brain, he glanced down at his eyes, and smiled ambiguously. Xu Li didn't feel anything at first. But when he turned to leave, and just walked past the locker, the face that had just snickered was revealed. It's a woman. Xu Li has seen it, and he is Zhen Fengwei's classmate. The female classmate was wearing a not very clean work clothes, smiled at Xu Li, and said, "Are you looking for Zhen Fengwei?" ”

Xu Li stood still and said hello with a smile: "Oh yes." She's out? ”

"No, here, a classmate got married today, and she asked for leave to attend the wedding." The person who spoke seemed to be trying to restrain himself and try to make himself more dignified.

"Going to a wedding? I didn't hear her. Xu Li was slightly surprised.

Zhen Fengwei's female classmates have become serious-looking, more reserved than strangers, and even indifferent. This attitude made Xu Li a little disgusted and a little uneasy.

For a moment, a faint feeling of being stolen permeated the whole body. However, Xu Li is Xu Li after all. He thought about it for a second time, and he was immediately relieved. Although this is the first time that Zhen Fengwei has not told him where he is going, it is normal.

He thought of a sentence that was said in the book, that suspicion would turn all concern into ulterior motives. The most important thing to get along with is to be comfortable, talk without purpose, and once you add suspicion, the taste will change completely. He thought about it and tried to calm himself down. Although he realized that he was not as generous as he used to be. He remembered that Zhen Fengwei said that she felt very comfortable with him. She did not deliberately change herself in order to cater to the other party just because Xu Li was a graduate of a prestigious university. Zhen Fengwei is still Zhen Fengwei, Xu Li is still Xu Li. Xu Li thought the same way.

Xu Li was about to walk away, but suddenly wanted to inquire about when Zhen Feng would come back. He felt that Zhen Fengwei's female classmate was very nosy. Sure enough, the female classmate who probed her brain and liked to smile ambiguously said that Zhen Feng didn't say anything and would come back before work at half past two in the afternoon. It's already past eleven o'clock, so let's go back to the foundry workshop first and wait for the afternoon.

When Xu Li passed by the rows of machine tools lined up sideways in the shearer workshop again, he deliberately turned left and right to see that the menacing annoying safety officer did not appear. The relaxed and leisurely operator of the machining center, the young man had already turned around and said blankly, "Not in the wow? ”

In the glass cover of the machining center, the hazy and clear tool is quietly rotating rapidly. Xu Li approached and looked down. The interior of a delicate gray-blue metal house is presented in front of you. There was not much space around the small house, and the spinning knives and clamped parts rotated into solidified statues under the soft light of the small lights, like an eagle staying in the air for thousands of meters. This group of small houses, surrounded by thick metal walls, fascinated Xu Li. He couldn't help but say, "Awesome. Shearers really need state-of-the-art machine tools, otherwise how can they be produced? ”