Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

What is the name of the student who asked himself out? Wan Feng recalled carefully as he walked.

After all, the ages are too long, and he really can't remember the names of some people.

Now let Wan Feng recall the structure of those engine motorcycles. Even if Wan Feng can't figure it out, he can still remember it. After all, it was very close to the time when he had an accident and was reborn.

As for going to high school, it happened decades ago, and it was really blurred, not to mention some names, but he didn't even remember some people.

With so many students in the class, he can remember no more than a quarter of their names, and no more than a third of them.

It's more than half of them who can't remember at all, not to mention that he is not in the same class as him.

What is it called two or what is three? This guy is either the second or the third in the ranking at home, and he is definitely not the boss.

Han San? Yan Si? Yang Wu? strict…

Yan Er! Yan Zhongyuan!

Come to think of it, he is from Class Two of Ten Years, a native of Xiao Wu's family, and his best buddy is also Guan Zhongping from Class Two of Ten Years, a guy who looks very bluffing.

This guy is also a master who loves to fight, but what impresses Wan Feng deeply is not whether he can fight, but that he has a guitar, and he has it now.

He will play a piece of music, the episode "Oh my friend goodbye" from the Yugoslav movie "Walter Surrounds Sarajevo"

It's okay, he just said goodbye to his friends, and I don't know how many friends have said goodbye to him.

Wan Feng followed Yan Er to the back of the class, frowning at Yan Er.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I heard that you are very good?"

It was a standard opening for strange youths to meet back then.

"I don't seem to know you. I don't seem to provoke anyone. Who told you that I'm awesome?"

"Don't care who told it, be honest with me, I, Yan Er, made all kinds of pens in school."

Pull it down, although you are also a good fighter, but your reputation in school is really not good, if it is not because you have a brother named Yan Yun, you are such a clove of garlic!

Yan Zhongyuan's older brother, Yan Zhongyun, is quite well-known in Xiao Wu's family, but he seems to have become more honest in the past two years, and there are not many legends about him in the world.

This guy called him out just to tell him this?

"That's it? Is there anything else? It's okay. I'm going back to class." Wan Feng said calmly.

"I'll give you a warning today, be careful."

Good warning! As long as you don't give Lao Tzu any warnings now.

Warning doesn't hurt.

Wan Feng turned back to the class with a smile on his face, and the bell for class just happened.

The high school courses are the main courses in the morning, such as mathematics, physics, Chinese, and English. Among these courses, Wan Feng most hopes to take Chinese.

He wanted to make sure that Chinese was still taught by Quyang.

It's a pity that when it was the turn of Chinese class, Yu Guo came in to take mathematics.

"Teacher Qu has something to do these few days, so his class has been temporarily changed to math class."

What happened to Qu Yang? The last time his wife gave birth to a baby, it was already September, even confinement.

Just make sure that Qu Yang is in school.

The morning is the main class, and the afternoon is some sub-classes.

Because it is a vocational high school, most of the afternoon is devoted to professional courses.

The vocational high school offered two vocational courses, namely agricultural machinery and clothing. Wan Feng chose agricultural machinery. He chose agricultural machinery mainly because he wanted to learn mechanical drawing again.

His current level of drawing is a bit sloppy and not very professional, so Mr. Liu's drawing class is the only class he concentrates on.

School was over in a blink of an eye, and Wan Feng stopped Li Mingdou when he walked out of the classroom.

"Brother Li, don't go! Don't forget to take me to your house to visit your father, and wait for me."

Li Mingdou thought that Wan Feng was joking in the morning, but he didn't expect this guy to go to his house.

I don't know if this guy wants to eat at his house, today is his sister's birthday, my mother said to make something delicious, what if this guy goes?

Wan Feng didn't know the little Jiujiu in Li Mingdou's heart,

He is waiting for Wang Dong to leave school.

Wang Dong was not in the same class as him, and he was assigned to the third class.

When Wang Dong came out of school, Wan Feng poured out the books in his schoolbag and asked Wang Dong to take them back for him, leaving an empty schoolbag for himself.

Empty schoolbags are reserved for stuffing.

"where did you go?"

"I'm going to drop by."

"How about dinner tonight?"

"You bring me two steamed buns to make some vegetable soup. The lunch box is next to my bed. The meal ticket will be given to you when I come back in the evening."

After explaining, Wan Feng and Li Mingdou walked out of the school and headed south.

The school is already at the northernmost end of Xiaowu's house, and Li Mingdou's family lives at the southernmost end of Xiaowu's house. From the north to the south of Xiaowu's house, it is more than a thousand meters away. A village here in Longjiang is so big and so willful.

The supply and marketing cooperative is in the middle.

Wan Feng chatted with Li Mingdou while walking, and when he walked to the supply and marketing cooperative, the situation of Li Mingdou's family was basically very clear.

This little sister's birthday is today!

After entering the supply and marketing cooperative, I first bought four bottles of the most expensive wine at the non-staple food counter, bought two grape cigarettes with filters, bought two Qianmen cigarettes produced by Harbin without filters, and then bought four catties Toffee, four bottles of canned food and four catties of cake.

These things packed Wan Feng's books to the brim.

Thinking about it, Wan Feng seemed to be missing something, so he and Li Mingdou wandered to the Huasha Clothes and Hats Team again.

Wan Feng shook his head after looking at the ready-to-wear styles sold at the counter.

The style is too old fashioned.

Although the style was old, Wan Feng still bought two sets of boys' clothes and two sets of girls' clothes, and picked the best cloth and pulled it ten feet.

I ended up buying a pair of men's leather shoes in a size forty-two.

There was really nothing to buy, so I walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative with Li Mingdou.

Li Mingdou's family is the one closest to the river in the southeast corner of Xiao Wu's house. Walking 20 meters from his house is the river embankment, and the place where Li You practices martial arts is under the river embankment.

Now Li You is not practicing boxing in the boxing ring, and it's not time yet. At this time, he is sitting on the kang at home to play with his youngest daughter.

Of his four children, the first three are all brats, so this little girl gets all his doting.

The little girl looked like she was more than ten years old, with two croissant braids, and she was lying on the kang and trying to break his old man's hand.

After breaking her father's hand away, nothing was found.

Li You opened his other hand, and in that hand was a twenty-cent note.

"It's in this hand!"

"Dad, you are lying, I clearly saw that it was in this hand, you must have switched to the other hand while I had no idea, you are lying!" The little girl quit, ready to cry, make trouble, and roll trick.

According to past experience, as long as this set of martial arts is used, the two cents are basically hers.

Normally, her old man always had ten-cent bills in his hand, but because it was her birthday today, the bills were exchanged for twenty-cent bills.

She thinks that the note her father should give her today is fifty cents.

Little cut!

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