Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

In the end, it was Zhang Xushao who took out his wallet from his pocket to pay for Jiang Jun's loss.

Zhang Xushao still had something to do, after paying the money, he cast a gloomy glance at Wan Feng and left in a hurry.

Xiaopingtou from the sports school saw that the matter was over, and looked at Wan Feng with a bad look: "Boy, what's your name?"

Wan Feng tilted his head and looked at Xiaopingtou: "What are you doing! You want to get revenge on me and beat me up? You touch me and I lie on the ground, and you still have to pay. Do you have any money?"

As soon as Qian Xiaoping was mentioned, he immediately became short of breath.

"No money, right? If you don't have money, what war do you fight? Remember that when you meet me again, even if you want to beat me up, you have to touch your pockets and get the money ready. If you don't have money, don't mess with me. You can't afford it." , get up and let's go."

Jiang Jun stood up from the ground and scratched the scattered popsicles.

These popsicles have already softened, and it is impossible to sell them, but it is still possible to take off the outer paper clothes and make do with it.

Chapter 90 What happens when a mouse teases a cat

Wan Feng and the others turned around and wanted to leave.

"You should come to middle school this fall, you don't want to think about what to do in middle school?" Xiaopingtou's voice came from behind.

threaten me?

Wan Feng turned around and faced Xiaopingtou: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, even if you come to middle school, you have to come in March next year. I don't know if you will still be here in March next year?"

Wan Feng vaguely remembered that when he arrived at Warrior Middle School, it was indeed March next year. He had studied for less than two semesters, and when the winter vacation was about to end, his mother came to take him back to Longjiang.

"Of course we'll be here next March."

"Okay then, see you next March."

As soon as Wan Feng and Jiang Jun Xu Bin left here, the teaching director Xue Yongjiu hurried over.

"What's going on?" He only knew about it when he heard the students say that some students in Jiangwei had conflicts with students from other schools.

"It's nothing, it's been settled, and there's nothing wrong with it." Wan Feng said lightly.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, go back quickly, today's game is coming to an end, we should pack up and go home."

Jiang Jun returned the box to the popsicle factory. He sold more than 300 popsicles in one afternoon and earned three yuan. Although he was beaten, he was in good spirits.

The results of the first day of Jiangwei School were quite good. Xu Ying's javelin, Jiang Jun's long jump, Xu Bin's 200 meters, and finally Tan Chun and Wan Feng's 800 meters took the top two, plus other A second and a third nine points, Jiangwei School's total points reached 44 points, and it has been promoted to the top three.

The school's grades are outstanding, and Xue Yongjiu and Li Yi's faces are full of smiles. Not only did they have grades, but they also ate a big meal today that they would never have imagined.

Although they are state employees, their salary of more than 40 yuan a month is not enough to eat and drink in restaurants.

This is all thanks to Wan Feng.

"What shall we do tomorrow?" Xue Yongjiu asked Wan Feng with a smile. He didn't take the tractor wings on the return trip, saying that he wanted to mingle with the crowd, but in fact he hated the tractor wings.

Of course Wan Feng understood what Xue Yongjiu meant when he asked this question, he just asked him what he would do for lunch tomorrow, didn't he understand?

"Tomorrow will be the same, but everyone has to bring dry food from home. We don't have so many food stamps to buy staple food."

This problem was very easy to solve. When the tractor arrived at the school and the students got off the tractor to assemble, Xue Yongjiu made this condition known.

After the dissolution, everyone went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

Wan Feng and Xu Bin Jiangjun were on the way, and the three of them wandered out of the campus.

"How much did you sell this afternoon?" Wan Feng asked Xu Bin.

"More than 240 were sold."

"What about you?" Wan Feng asked Jiang Jun again.

"More than 300 sticks."

Wan Feng curled his lips: "I sold more than 200 in an hour, and you only sold that little in one afternoon?"

"Where can we sell you, we can't say without you."

"Now you have some money, what are you going to do with the money?"

"Go home to my mother." Xu Bin's answer was quite satisfactory.

"I want to keep it for business." Jiang Jun's answer was more ideal.

"Tomorrow morning we are still selling money for lunch, no one should keep an eye on it, the income in the afternoon belongs to everyone, do you have any objection?"

Once people see the benefits, they will have unlimited greed in their hearts. Wan Feng vaccinated Jiang Jun and Xu Bin in advance.

"We will do what you say."

Now Wan Feng has absolute authority in their hearts, what Wan Feng says is what they say.

After dinner, Wan Feng still went to the river to practice the practice routines in Zhang Guangpu's wrestling book. Up to now, he has been practicing the second long routine that combines techniques and footwork.

This routine is more complicated, combining hands and feet, kicking and hitting, rolling and crawling.

Up to now, he has barely memorized all the movements, far from being proficient.

When this sports meeting is over, he plans to go to Zhang Guangpu's house to have some exchanges with him and have some practical discussions. After all, it is limited to practice without dismantling moves.

After a routine, the body is covered with sand and sweat.

Wan Feng looked around for no one, took off his shorts and jumped into the water with his butt naked.

The moment his skin came into contact with the river water, all the pores of Wan Feng's body cheered, which was called comfort.

Even though he knew that the water at Laodaokou was very shallow, Wan Feng, who couldn't swim, didn't dare to go inside. He played crackling by the river for a long time, and got onto the bank with his butt bare.

Huh?Where did the underpants go?

He remembered that he just took off his underpants and threw them by the river, why are they gone?

Did the underpants grow wings and fly?

After confirming that the underpants were gone, Wan Feng shuddered.

Is there a ghost?

He remembered that there seemed to be a story about a fairy taking a bath and someone stealing clothes, but he had never heard of the underpants stealing, could it be a pervert.

Just when Wan Feng was crossing his arms and didn't know whether to run or stay, he vaguely heard giggles.

This made Wan Feng angry.

"Damn girl, believe it or not, I'll scare you to death with my bare butt!"