Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Wan Feng! Thank you just now." Luan Feng sincerely thanked you.

"Let's stop talking about these polite things, who is with whom."

What Wan Feng said was actually just a polite word and had no other meaning at all, but Luan Feng's eyes lit up, and she didn't know how she understood it.

"Then where are we going to eat at noon?" Luan Feng was not good at this point, the span of her thoughts was unexpected, she thanked her sincerely just now, and switched to the field of eating in the blink of an eye.

Wan Feng gave her a blank look: "Lunch boxes are hung all over his face, and his face is full of food."

Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a charming look.

The students in the square finally came out. Xue Yongjiu took two students to the cafeteria and took out the students' hot meals. Everyone climbed onto the tractor, and a carload of people rushed into the restaurant of the commune supply and marketing cooperative again.

Because the popsicles sold by the people in the Lanshan Cold Drink Factory are their own, so they have nothing to do with the lunch at noon. In addition, there are two fewer students, although there is one more Luan Feng, it is actually less than yesterday Five people, only eighteen people left.

In this way, the two large tables seem to be a lot looser.

When leaving here at noon yesterday, Wan Feng greeted the restaurant manager in advance, explaining that they will come at noon tomorrow to let them make preparations in advance, so the restaurants that have prepared meals are served much faster today than yesterday.

But the stinky faces of the two waiters didn't change, which made it hard for Wan Feng to mind.

The dishes are still the same as yesterday, and there is nothing else in this restaurant that I want.

Wan Feng sat at a table with Li Yixue Yongjiu and his small circle, and the two teachers each had an extra pack of cigarettes.

Luan Feng sat next to Wan Feng, her eyes seemed to shine brightly, she had never seen so many delicious food in her life, even the banquets for weddings in rural areas were not as rich as here.

According to the usual practice, Xue Yongjiu began to deliver a speech.

"The competition of the primary school group of the sports meeting has ended. Our Jiangwei School has made a historic breakthrough. In the competition of the primary school group that has ended, we won the first place in total points."

Xue Yongjiu intentionally paused here, and Wan Feng took the lead in applauding.

"So today when we had lunch at noon, we held a small celebration party to celebrate our Jiangwei School's best achievement in history."

There was applause.

"We still have a few games in the middle school group in the afternoon. I hope we can go to the next level."

Another applause.

"Finally, I have good news for everyone. After the sports meeting, everyone will have two days off. You can play at home to your heart's content."

This time the applause was the loudest.

"There are also a few students in our school who have been spotted by the sports school. They are Jiang Jun, Xu Bin, Tan Chun and Xu Ying. Except for Xu Bin who will stay in school for a year next semester, the rest can come Entered the sports school in middle school."

This time, there was no applause, but doubts instead.

"Teacher, why is there no Wan Feng? He should go to the sports school the most?" It was Xu Bin who asked.

Xue Yongjiu showed a embarrassed expression: "I don't know about this, Zhang Xushao who is in charge of the sports school didn't say Wan Feng's name.

"It's not fair! Why wasn't Wan Feng selected?" Jiang Jun, who jumped up against the case, shouted loudly.

"I don't know about that either. After all, we can't decide what happens in middle school."

"No! We have to go find them in the afternoon." Jiang Jun is indeed Wan Feng's most loyal younger brother now, and he wants to stand up for Wan Feng in everything.

Wan Feng himself didn't take it seriously, and he didn't plan to enter a sports school.

The thing is that the lice on the bald man's head are obvious, he contradicted Zhang Xushao in public, it's strange that he wants such a thorn head like himself.

Sports school is indeed a ladder for rural students to jump out of the countryside, but for Wan Feng it is meaningless at all.

"Look at you, I didn't take it seriously, why are you so anxious? I didn't plan to go to a sports school,

Stop booing and eat! "

The matter of entering the sports school is over, and everyone's energy has shifted to the subject of eating.

Luan Feng ate so much that she smeared her mouth with oil, and her face became much rosier.

Wan Feng noticed that her eyes flicked over the sweet and sour pork ribs several times. Because of the distance, she might be embarrassed to stretch out her chopsticks, so she picked up two pieces and put them in front of her.

Countless little stars shot out from Luan Feng's eyes.

This was the best meal she had ever had in her life, and the whole morning's labor was worth it.

The dishes are still the same as yesterday, but because there are five fewer people, the amount of food each person gets is larger. In addition, everyone brings their own dry food and most people have no items in the afternoon, so everyone let go of their stomachs for a while. After eating and drinking, many people said that they could not walk after eating.

As usual, after the meal, it was the stage of dividing up the spoils. Qian Wanfeng and the others had complete autonomy, and no one else had the right to intervene.

Because I didn't buy rice this time, although the dishes were still the same as yesterday, the money was six or seven cents less, so I spent about nine yuan for today's meal, and there was still eight yuan left.

Everyone split exactly two dollars.

Seeing that she had two yuan, Luan Feng's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she whispered, "I haven't eaten enough, why don't I eat tomorrow?

"Tomorrow the sports meet is over, eat! eat! eat you?" Wan Feng said angrily.

"Chi Chi! I just love to see you when you're angry. You look so pretty when you're angry."

"Let's go wild and sell for money in the afternoon. How much you sell is your own."

Luan Feng immediately regained her spirits: "Really?"

She sold as much as 400 popsicles in the morning and earned more than three yuan. If it was her own, wouldn't she be rich, and she could tear the fabric of a new dress.

A foot of fabric costs three or four cents, and ten feet of fabric is enough for her to make a set of clothes with extra.

"of course it's true."

After saying a word, Wan Feng found that Luan Feng seemed to have turned into a burning flame, and his whole body seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

Jiangwei School only had competitions for the sixth grade in the afternoon. Wan Feng's competition had already been completed. When the competition resumed in the afternoon, he sold popsicles and returned to his class to sit down.

In the afternoon, he wasn't going to sell popsicles anymore, he was going to rest and let the rest of the people sell more.

Wan Feng sat on the chair for no more than three minutes when he noticed Li Guanglao jumping up and down not far from him.

Although Li Guang only won the third place in the 1,500-meter race, the news of being admitted to the sports school was enough for him to be excited.

When he realized that Wan Feng was looking at him, Li Guang patted his chest, and Niu Bi said to Wan Feng, "I! I'm in the sports school."

Wan Feng snorted, "So what?"

"You didn't get in, it means you have no potential, you are a waste."

Fuck! Being despised by donkeys, this must not be tolerated.

"That's because I don't go often, and my tears are nothing more than that in the sports school. If I go, you will have nothing to do. You should thank me."

Wan Feng's arrogant words made Li Guang very angry.