Traveling through Qingmansiheyuan, I was an orphan apprentice seven years ago. The horn sounded today and the Level 6 welder passed the assessment. The co-workers were talking a lot, and the matchmaker was already making up her mind. I stood at the factory gate and exhaled a white breath. It's time for those people in the courtyard to get to know me again.
Has the author checked it himself? It's a mess.