The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

In early September, school starts.

The sun rose early, and the east was red.

Under the grape arbor and in the triangular pavilion, there are hard-working students everywhere, some are reading quietly, some are reciting silently.

A thriving scene.

After school started, their activity room was officially approved. It was a small bungalow next to the playground.

Although it is far away from the teaching building, considering that the martial arts club needs more open space, this small room is next to the playground, so it was approved as an activity room for them.

This room hadn't been opened for a long time, the lock was rusty, and it took a long time to open the key.

"Hmm..." Xie Cheng pinched his nose and fanned the wind, "It smells musty."

There were several sets of desks and chairs in the room, some scattered papers, and nothing else.

The window is large, and you can see the playground when you open it. There is a flowerpot on the window sill, and the soil in the flowerpot is dry, not even a weed.

A few people took advantage of dinner time to clean the room and wipe the desks.

"It looks a little bit better." Tang Jihai polished the lock on the door again, "Hurry up and get a board tomorrow, write martial arts club on it, and hang it on the door frame."

On the second day after the establishment of the martial arts club, several people came to inquire.

It was none other than Xuzhou and Nian Mai who participated in the challenge in the previous martial arts competition.

The two came to the club door one after the other and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there?"

It happened that Tang Jihai and Wang Chenggang were installing the TV set.

Wang Chenggang opened the door, "Hey, it's you two."

Tang Jihai looked at the two of them, "Is there really someone here to join some kind of martial arts club?"

At that time, the competition was purely to apply for an activity room to put a TV on. I didn't expect that someone would really want to join the club.

People at this time pay more attention to the acquisition of knowledge. After all, the country is waiting for the construction of insightful people, but martial arts is not so important, and no one advocates learning martial arts.

"Tell me, why did you join the martial arts club?" Tang Jihai carried the TV set to the front table, and Wang Chenggang plugged the TV socket.

The TV has a big belly, and the vertical row on the right is the switch and sound adjustment buttons.

Press the bottom button, the TV buzzes to start, and a picture appears on the small screen.

Xuzhou and Nianmai's eyes lit up, isn't that the reason for it?

"Do you want to see if you want these two first? The TV is a bit unclear, and I'll adjust it later." Wang Chenggang said, looking at the TV screen where snowflakes drifted from time to time.

Tang Jihai nodded. The TV screen was too much for the eyes, not only small, but also unclear.

"Talk about your purpose and goal." Tang Jihai pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the two people in front of him, "Take the chair and sit by yourself."

"No need, no need."

"We'll just stand."

I don't know what's going on, it's obviously the same grade as the classmate in front of him, but in front of him, Xuzhou and Nian Mai are as reserved as if they were meeting the dean.

"I, let me talk first." Nian Mai grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked up at Tang Jihai, and said in a low voice, "I want to keep fit so that no one can bully me."

Nian Mai felt ashamed to say this, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and dared not look at Tang Jihai.

Xuzhou was also very uncomfortable, but he was stronger than Nianmai, "I just want to learn martial arts, and we all know that I am good at fighting."

"So you learn martial arts to fight?" Tang Jihai smiled and said persuasively, "What's so fun about fighting?"

Wang Chenggang, who was squatting aside to check the TV, looked constipated. Whenever someone finds fault, isn’t the boss the first to strike?

It's a real bullshit.

"What are you thinking, huh?"

"Ah?" Wang Chenggang trembled, "No, it's nothing, I'm fixing the TV." He turned his head resentfully, thankful that he didn't speak out what was on his mind.

Everyone in school is so stupid, he actually stared at the boss endlessly.

The expression on his face was full of admiration and embarrassment, as if he had changed his face drastically. When Tang Jihai turned his head and saw Wang Chenggang's face, he almost thought he was going to change careers.

Here Xu Zhou scratched his head, "It's not for fighting, but just to learn. If I don't play for a day, my bones will feel uncomfortable."

Xuzhou Shicheng said whatever was on his mind, anyway, he didn't intend to do bad things, but he really wanted to move his arms and legs.

Tang Jihai looked at him again. He was quite tall, so it was suitable for him to learn boxing. He could practice weightlifting in the future.

"Joining a martial arts club is to strengthen your body and make better contributions to the country and society. It is strictly forbidden to fight and hurt people without reason."

What Tang Jihai said was to vaccinate them, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

"This is the purpose of our club, and I will write it on the wall later." Tang Jihai looked at Nian Mai, who dared not look up, "And you, Nian Mai, right?"

Nian Mai raised his head, "Do you still remember me?" He has always had a low sense of existence, and most people don't remember him very well, so Tang Jihai was flattered that he could remember his name.

"I'm neither old nor blind." Tang Jihai stood up, "You two find a piece of chalk and write the purpose of our club on the wall."

Nian Mai opened his mouth wide, "Is this allowing us to join?"

"Maybe..." Xuzhou patted his head and asked Wang Chenggang, "Hey, what do you mean by Tang?"

"Hey what, I'm famous, my name is Wang Chenggang." Wang Chenggang glanced up at the two of them from bottom to top, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get to work, didn't you hear the boss say it's 'our club'? Of course it means that you are approved to join."

Nian Xiaomai laughed happily, and hurried to find chalk, "Ah, the wall is white, and the chalk is also white, so you can't read the words on it."

Xu Zhou saw that it was true, "Then let's get a piece of paper to write on, and post it on the wall after writing."

Xuzhou and Nianmai got busy.

Wang Chenggang fiddled with it for a long time, and finally finished it. The TV was turned on again, and the picture was better than before. It was the time for the news broadcast.

Men in suits and women in jackets similar to suits, talking about the latest events.

Wang Chenggang sat directly on the ground, looking at the results of his tinkering, very happy.

Xuzhou and Nianmai were attracted by high-tech things like televisions, and couldn't move their eyes away.

Joining the martial arts club can not only fulfill their goal of learning martial arts and improving their physical fitness, but they can also watch TV.

Television is a legendary thing that only hears its name but does not see its substance.

Both of them are from the countryside, and the family may not be able to afford a TV set even if they have saved their entire life, but their club actually has one.

They were immediately shocked.

This is not only a matter of money, but also enough tickets, which are not easy for people in the city to buy.

The three of them looked at the screen on the TV, although their thoughts and thoughts were different, but they were all motionless in a daze, without blinking their eyes.

Tang Jihai went out to meet his physical needs, and when he came back, he saw such a picture when he entered the door.