Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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

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

　　 Wanfeng's words were actually just a polite remark, with no other meaning at all, but Luan Feng's eyes lit up, and she didn't know how she understood it.

　　 "Where shall we eat at noon then?" Luan Feng was not good at this point. The breadth of his thoughts was unexpected. Shicai thanked him sincerely and switched to the realm of eating in the blink of an eye.

　　 Wanfeng gave her a white look: "Hanging lunch boxes all over her face, all her expressions are like eating."

　　 Luan Feng took a charming look at Wanfeng.

　　 The students in the square finally came out. Xue Yongjiu took two students to the canteen to take out the hot meals of the classmates. Everyone climbed onto the tractors, and a car rushed into the hotel of the Commune Supply and Marketing Cooperative again.

Because the popsicles sold by the people at the Blue Mountain Cold Drink Factory are their own, so they don’t have much trouble for the lunch. In addition, there are two fewer students. Although there is one more, Luan Feng is actually less than yesterday. Of the five people, there are only eighteen people.

　　 These two big tables look a lot looser.

　　 When Wan Feng left here at noon yesterday, he greeted the restaurant manager in advance, explaining that they would come to make preparations in advance at noon, so the restaurant with preparations served food much faster today than yesterday.

　　 But the stinky faces of the two waiters did not change much, which made Wan Feng difficult to care about.

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

　　 Wanfeng sat at a table with Li Yixue Yongjiu and his small circle of people. The two teachers each had an extra pack of cigarettes.

　　 Luan Feng sits next to Wanfeng with her eyes shining. She has never seen so many delicious foods in her life. Even the banquets for weddings in the countryside are not as rich as this.

　　 As usual, Xue Yongjiu started to give a speech.

　　 "The competition in the elementary school group of the Games has ended. We have made a historic breakthrough in Jiangwei School. In the competition of the elementary school group that has ended, we won the first overall score."

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

　　 "Therefore, when we eat at noon today, it can also be regarded as a small celebration party to celebrate our Jiangwei School's best grade in history."

　　 Applause.

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

　　 is applause again.

　　 "Finally, I will tell you the good news. After the sports meeting, everyone will have a two-day vacation. You can enjoy yourself at home."

　　 The applause this time is the warmest.

"There are also several students in our school who have been selected by the sports school. They are Jiang Jun, Xu Bin, Tan Chun and Xu Ying. In the next semester, except for Xu Bin who will stay in the school for one year, the rest can come. I entered a sports school in middle school."

　　 This time everyone had no applause, and replaced them with doubts.

　　 "Teacher, why is there no Wanfeng, he should go to a sports school?" Xu Bin asked.

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

　　 "It's not fair! Why was Wan Feng not selected?" Jiang Jun shouted loudly when he came up with the crime.

　　 "I don't know this either. After all, we can't do things in middle school."

　　 "No! We have to find them in the afternoon." Jiang Jun is indeed Wan Feng's most loyal little brother now, and wants to help Wan Feng in everything.

　　 Wanfeng didn't take it seriously, he didn't plan to enter a sports school.

　　 It was the lice on Bald's head. He slammed Zhang Xushao in public. It was weird that he could want a thorn like himself.

　　Sports school is indeed a stepping out of the countryside for peasant disciples, but it is meaningless to Wanfeng.

　　 "Look at you, I didn't take it seriously. Why are you in a hurry? I didn't plan to enter a sports school, so please don't follow along and eat!"

　　The matter of entering the sports school just passed, and everyone's spirit shifted to the subject of eating.

　　 Luan Feng's mouth was greasy after eating, and his face was quite ruddy.

　　 Wanfeng noticed that her eyes swept over the sweet and sour pork ribs several times, because she might be embarrassed to stretch out the chopsticks because of the distance, so she put two pieces in front of her.

　　 Luan Feng's eyes shot out countless little stars.

　　 This is the best meal she has eaten in her life. It is worth the work of the morning.

The dishes are still those of yesterday, but because there are five fewer people, the amount of dishes 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 belly for a while. After eating and drinking, many people say they can’t walk anymore.

　　 After eating, it is usual to divide the spoils. These Qian Wanfeng have complete autonomy, and others have no right to intervene.

　　 Because I didn’t buy rice this time, although the dishes were the same as yesterday, the money was six or seven cents less. So today’s meal cost was around nine yuan, and eight yuan was left.

　　 Everyone got exactly two dollars.

　　 Seeing that she had two dollars, Luan Feng’s eyes turned into crescent moons. She whispered, “I haven’t eaten enough, will I still eat tomorrow?

　　 "Tomorrow's sports meeting will be over~www.NovelMTL.com~ Eat! Eat! Eat you?" Wan Feng said in an angry manner.

　　 "Chi chi! I love seeing you when you are angry. You look so good when you are angry."

　　 "Sell it for money in the afternoon, you can sell it all by yourself."

　　 Luan Feng immediately came to the spirit: "Really?"

　　 She sold as many as four hundred popsicles in the morning and made more than three yuan. If this is her own, she will make a fortune. She can pull the fabric of a new dress.

　　 Three or four cents per foot of fabric, ten feet of fabric is enough for her to make a set of clothes and there is surplus.

"of course it's true."

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

　　Jiangwei School only has sixth grade in the afternoon and there are competitions. Wanfeng’s competition has already finished. When the competition restarted in the afternoon, he sold ice lollies and then returned to the class and sat down.

　　 In the afternoon, he is not going to sell popsicles. He is going to rest and let the rest of the people sell more.

　　 Wanfeng sat on the chair for less than three minutes before he found Li Guanglao jumping up and down not far away.

　　 Although Li Guang only won the third place in the 1,500 meters race, the news of being admitted to the sports school is still exciting enough for him.

　　 Li Guang patted his chest when he found Wan Feng was looking at him, and Niubi said to Wan Feng, "I! Entered the sports school."

　　 Wanfeng hesitated, "So what?"

　　 "You did not enter, it means you have no potential, it is a waste."

　　 Fuck! Being despised by the donkey, this must be unbearable.

　　 "That's why I don't want to go to the sports school, but I have tears in my eyes. If I go there, there will be nothing wrong with you. You should thank me."

　　 Wanfeng's arrogant remarks made Li Guangqi qi and smoke.