Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Tan Sheng is not tall. Even if he is the shortest in the class except for girls, even Wanfeng is a biscuit taller than him, so he unfortunately sat in the first row.

　　 The guy named Zhang Quan who was sitting in the same row with him and him are almost half a catty, and the two walked on the road like twins.

　　 These two guys are both from Crouching Tiger Village. They have a total of five males and one female and six students in this class. Among them, five boys are surnamed Zhang and two are surnamed Tan.

　　 The surname Zhang is an uncle brother, and the surname Tan is also an uncle brother.

　　 Wanfeng very much suspects that they are the product of close relatives' marriage, otherwise they all belong to each other.

　　 In Wanfeng’s understanding, get out of class dismissal is basically equivalent to herding sheep. The math teacher Zhou Xiaowen who was in charge of the get out of class shouted like Zhang Yide on the Dangyang Bridge.

　　 Someone rushed to the toilet at a speed of 100 meters. The energy was like getting on a train to grab a seat. It is estimated that there is a danger of flooding in the crotch one step later.

　　 There are people playing various soil games in the square, but Wan Feng sits in the classroom, pretending to be white lotus flowers, and slowly sorting out his schoolbags.

　　 The book in the school bag is not a little man book, he has not brought a copy of the little man book to the school, and it is not the time to bring the little man book to the school.

　　 After finishing his schoolbags, Wan Feng also left the classroom. The people in their class were all standing in a row under the eaves, receiving the sunshine.

　　 The word "Early Spring March" sounds nice and looks nice, but if you stand outside in the wilderness for ten minutes, you will still be blinded by the cold with your nose.

　　 So smart people are leaning against the wall facing the sun to bask in the sun.

　　Wan Feng, who is in the class now, knows them but they don’t know Wan Feng. It is Yuan Yimin who knows him at the same table with Wan Feng.

　　 The square was overcrowded. Boys in lower grades were chasing each other to shoot Fang Bao, while girls were kicking shuttlecocks and jumping rubber bands.

　　The classmates in Wanfeng's class all leaned against the wall and chattered, while the girls croaked and croaked like a group of frightened crows.

　　 "How many little books do you have now?" asked Yuan Yimin next to Wan Feng.

　　 This product has never rented a little book, Wan Feng didn't know what he asked this for.

　　 But the question came at the right time, and he unintentionally helped him advertise.

　　 "Eighty-one books." Wan Feng replied.

　　 Wanfeng's answer aroused an exclamation of the working people in the fifth grade.

　　 At that time, anyone with three and five little books could pinch his waist and pretend to be a local tyrant, but Wanfeng actually had eighty-one.

　　 "Why do you have so many little books?" someone asked.

Wan Feng thought this was an opportunity to expand his popularity, and immediately began to advertise: "Dear students, have you read little books? One penny can be taken home for one day and one night, no matter how thick the book is. Divide the money and spend the least money to get the most benefit."

　　 A female student named Xu Ling asked: "What little books do you have?"

　　 Wanfeng took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Ling: "The titles of the books are all on it. Just tell me the names of any books you want to read. I will bring them to school and give them to you."

　　 Wanfeng prepared these booklists before coming to school, wrote them by hand, and wrote a total of more than a dozen.

　　 But he didn't dare to send it out on the first day of school. He only sent it out in his class.

　　 In case the school knows about it, you, the transferee, would do this on the first day, I'm afraid it will not affect it.

　　 By the time the second get out of class ended and did inter-class exercises, the classmates almost all knew that Wanfeng had more than 80 little books, and every one of them looked at Wanfeng with enthusiasm.

　　 When the second get out of class was over, Tan Sheng, who was in front of Wanfeng, turned his head to the back: "Newcomer, bring five of your little books to me tomorrow."

Wan Feng did not think that this was the first business. Although there was no such bridge in the previous life, he instinctively thought that Tan Sheng was a weasel giving New Year greetings to the rooster: "You want to read a book? You can read five books in one night. ?"

　　 "If I can't finish it in one night, I won't watch it in two nights.

　　 Wanfeng pondered that there was something wrong with this: "If you look at one more day, I will charge you one more time."

　　 "More money? Do you want money!"

　　 Wanfeng knew that this was going to be a white pick.

　　 "My book is rented for one cent a day, and whoever has no money will serve you."

　　 Tan Sheng's face went black when he brushed the ground: "See you still want money for a broken book? I won't give you money."

　　 Tan Sheng belongs to the shortest person in the class, but he is a mess, his uncle Tan Chun is the tallest in the class.

　　 Although being tall or short in school cannot be an absolute standard for not being strong or not, tall people do receive less bullying and can instead bully others.

　　 Tan Chun was already over 1.7 meters tall at the time, and he was the tallest person in the class. No one in the class dared to bully him.

　　 Tan Sheng relies on Tan Chun's arrogant presence in the class and even in the school.

　　 But Wan Feng doesn't care about that set: "If you don't have money to read a few cents of a book, no one will **** you where you love."

　　 This head is determined not to be opened. Once such a head is opened, will he still charge money for his books in the future?

　　 "So you don't want to show it to me?"

　　 "I can do whatever you like to watch with money, no money! Play wherever you like!"

　　 Tan Sheng's expression is terrible: "Well, since you don't show me the little book, UU read www.uukanshu.com if you get one from school, I will sue the teacher to see if you are good or I am good."

　　Looking at Tan Sheng's disgusting face, Wan Feng wanted to slap it and let Ya's know the cruelty of life, but thinking that today is the first day when he arrives at school, he can't help it.

　　 Hit someone on the first day of transfer, then he should go home with his schoolbag on his back.

　　 He wouldn't be so stupid.

　　 But Tan Sheng's words reminded him that Xiaorenshu cannot be brought to school.

　　He still has to think of a surefire way to avoid bringing small books to the school as much as possible. It is best to find a reliable family in Xiaoshutun, which is the nearest to the school.

　　 Wanfeng thought of Xu Jingmin's house, which he had to pass through to and from school.

　　 Wanfeng’s grandfather was working as a technician in the orchard behind the school. Xu Jingmin also worked in the orchard. The relationship between his grandfather and Xu Jingmin’s family was quite good. This is one reason.

　　 On the other hand, when Wanfeng's family moved back from Longjiang eight years later, they lived in a house in the yard of the brigade in front of Xu Jingmin's house in Xiaoshutun.

　　 At the age of 20, he and Xu Min’s daughter Xu Meilin had been in a relationship for four years. When they were about to discuss marriage, they parted ways for other reasons. This became Wanfeng's life regret.

　　 Wanfeng is four years older than Xu Meilin. She is still a first-grade elementary school student, and her brother is one grade lower than Wanfeng.

　　 It is reasonable to take the book with him and find a place outside the school to trade, but more than 80 little books are enough to hold a whole schoolbag, he can't always pack all the little books in his schoolbag.

　　 If it were discovered by the teacher, the whole army would have been wiped out. Besides, it’s not troublesome to memorize it every day.

　　 So he needs to find a place to store books in Xiaoshutun, which is the nearest to the school.