The male classmate in the machining workshop seemed a little embarrassed. He spoke haha, but he didn't stop. When he walked to the gate, he turned around and said, "There is a man named Xu Li in your workshop?" The question was very casual, but there was a deliberate meaning in it. Guo Guozhu was stunned for a moment, and replied without much thought: "Yes, we are used to it." What's wrong? ”

Guo Guozhu's positive response made the machining workshop classmates who were about to push the door out stop. They seem very easy-going and very natural, without the wind and fire of the foundry workshop people at all. The slender male classmate with a white face made a gesture of pushing the door at any time with one hand, and put the leatherette schoolbag in his hand with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Is it the one who is not talking to Zhen Feng in our class?" ”

Guo Guozhu was stunned again, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he laughed a few times and said, "Hehe." "He is always a little defensive against people who don't know the roots. He suddenly wanted to take the opportunity to turn the conversation around, and asked casually, "By the way,"

The small man on the other side immediately continued: "By the way, it's all an open secret." ”

Guo Guozhu hurriedly took the opportunity to ask: "In your class, there is a Wu Yingqiang in the liberal arts class, right?" He knew that Wu Yingqiang did not have much contact with his classmates in the machining workshop. But there may be a chance to ask.

"Who? Wu Yingqiang? Isn't Wu Yingqiang from your class? The little man asked curiously, turning his head to look.

"Yes, as soon as they graduated, I only met him once, and it seems to have met before graduation, and I never met again. Hehe. Guo Guozhu said to himself, "It can't be transferred, right?" ”

The two classmates in the machining workshop had already broken down the door, and they didn't look back and said, "Maybe." ”

Guo Guozhu followed the two of them down the steps, almost forgetting his car. He smiled dumbly and turned to the bicycle, and when he looked up, there was a man standing in front of the car. He raised his head in surprise and called out in surprise, "Hey, Master Che." ”

The car twelve pounds came out of nowhere, and said with a wicked smile: "What's wrong?" Got out of class? What happened last time? ”

Guo Guozhu was nervous for a while, he knew that the car was twelve pounds and asked about the color TV refrigerator. He hurriedly said: "I have already told my brother that they have recently brought back a few units from Guangdong, and it should be no problem." You've just gotten off work? ”

"That's it," Che Twelve Jin didn't seem to be here, "Hey, I've taken care of the mush." ”

When Guo Guozhu heard it, he immediately guessed that there was something new in the foundry workshop. Hurriedly asked: "What's the mess?" Workshop? ”

The car dragged Guo Guozhu's handlebars and pulled forward the steps next to him. Guo Guozhu smiled and deliberately pulled and didn't let go. So much so that the car was 12 pounds and shouted: "It's not to rob your car, why are you dragging it so tightly?" Nobody wants your rotten car. Besides, what time is it now, and there are still people grabbing bicycles? ”

"If you don't grab a bike, then what? Hahaha. When Guo Guozhu met the car twelve catties, he always felt that there were endless words and unspeakable faint worries. This feeling is a bit like a teacher who is in charge of students' scores standing in front of students, and students are both heartbeat and afraid. Guo Guozhu pretended to be calm and asked: "The matter of the workshop is still the matter of Da Liu." Hey, by the way, is there any news about Da Liu? ”

The car twelve-pound slapped the bicycle saddle a few times, and flicked the palm of his hand high: "Of course there is." ”