Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"My second aunt introduced someone to me, let me see it tomorrow." After a moment of silence, Luan Feng suddenly threw out such a nonsensical remark.

Look at the object? Is it too early to see a partner at the age of 15?

Looking back, it seems that it is not too early.

In rural areas, there are many people who get married at the age of eighteen or nineteen. After all, those who are not married at the age of 20 are a minority.

At the age of 15, it is a very standard procedure in rural areas to see a good partner, then get engaged and then get married in two years.

"Do you think I'll go and see?" Luan Feng asked quietly.

Wan Feng thought for a while and replied: "Are you asking me about this? How do I know whether you are watching or not."

Luan Feng stood up awkwardly: "I'm angry, I'm ignoring you." After saying that, she bowed her head and walked to the yard of her grandfather's house, full of grievances.

When Luan Feng was about to walk to the door, Wan Feng's voice came from behind: "I think you're a little early in seeing your partner now, and it should be better in two years."

Luan Feng was overjoyed, and felt that her body, which was originally as heavy as iron, suddenly became as light as a swallow, with the tendency of being ecstatic, and hot liquid was about to burst out of her eyes.

She turned her head to show off her fragility and beauty, but was disappointed to find that the bastard had disappeared after speaking.

Luan Feng stomped her feet fiercely, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Wan Feng didn't know that his casual words would change the direction of many things, so he ran towards the back street after his careless babble, and saw Zhu Ping rushing into the ditch again.

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Today is Wednesday, and as usual, school will be closed in the afternoon.

Wan Feng is also going to implement one of his plans at noon after school.

However, during the exercise between classes, Wan Feng saw an alumnus who was on shift at school pushing a wheelbarrow from the direction of Xiaoshutun.

There are several stacks of homework books of different sizes and thicknesses, as well as pencils, pencil cases, towels, etc. on the wheelbarrow.

What does the school buy these things for?

Wan Feng recalled it carefully. It seems that the school has nothing to reward recently, and it is impossible to distribute homework for no reason. After thinking about it, these things can only be related to the sports meeting.

Is the school going to hold a sports meeting?It seems that there is still a long time before June [-]st.

Wan Feng's guess was very correct. During the third class, Zhou Xiaowen made an announcement.

"On Saturday and Sunday, the school will hold a sports meeting, so this afternoon will not be a holiday. When the get out of class is over, the sports committee will bring the project list and registration form to let the students choose the project. This year, Liuyi Middle School will hold a commune-wide student sports General Assembly, when you get the ranking here, you also get the qualification to represent Jiangwei School in the competition, for the honor of the school, I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically."

There was thunderous applause in the classroom.

The sports meeting is no less than another New Year’s Eve for elementary school students. During the sports meeting, in addition to being able to play freely without going to school, you can also watch the excitement. Families with better conditions can give some pocket money, and the rankings in the competitions are also rewarded. You can get a prize, so it's only natural that you get a warm welcome.

"Hurry up and sign up, Yan Bo will follow me to get the form, and hand over the registration form to me when I go to school in the afternoon."

Therefore, when the third get out of class was over and Yan Bo, the sports committee member, brought the project list and registration form, the students gathered around the project list with high spirits to choose their favorite sports.

Wan Feng sat in his seat without moving.

The deskmate Chen Wenxin asked strangely: "You don't want to sign up?"

Ever since Wan Feng retrieved the comic book for her, Chen Wenxin has been very warm to Wan Feng, and sometimes secretly brought roasted sweet potatoes and peanuts from home for Wan Feng to eat.

Wan Feng gave Chen Wenxin a white look: "Who said I don't want to sign up?"

"Then why are you sitting so securely?"

"There are still two days left before the sports meeting. What's the hurry to sign up? Is it too late for me to sign up after they squeeze out?"

Chen Wenxin blinked her single eyelid eyes: "It makes sense! Why do you think everything is different from others?"

Wan Feng did not answer Chen Wenxin's question, but asked instead: "Why don't you go up and sign up?"

Chen Wenxin said shyly: "I can't run, and those who can't jump will not sign up. What project are you going to apply for?"

What project to apply for?

Wan Feng felt that sprinting was not suitable for him. Although his sprinting speed was dozens of times faster than that of a tortoise, the coefficient of winning the first prize in the sports meeting was quite high.

He is also not good at jumping events, the only thing he is good at is long-distance running, and his endurance is very outstanding.

When he was in Longjiang Province, he was a staunch implementer of the No. 36 Six Strategies in the 30 Strategies. Whenever he was bullied and about to be beaten, he would resolutely implement the strategy of going first, and further carry forward the strategy of going first. Upgrade to running.As long as he is running, few people can catch up with him, and even those who catch up with him have not exhausted him. Usually, once he passes 500 meters, he basically rides a thousand miles ahead.

So after so many years of running with his life countless times, he didn't even know how strong his long-distance running strength was.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as unfathomable.

So, of course he was playing long-distance running.

Chapter 59 卖冰棍

Returning to school after lunch, Wan Feng took a look at the program brochure, and was disappointed to find that the long-distance running event was only 500 meters, not even 3000 meters.

He had no choice but to add another 500 meters after reporting 800 meters.

Now that the school was about to hold a sports meeting, the campus was immediately replaced by an atmosphere of developing sports. There were countless people running like sharpening their guns on the playground, and even the afternoon classes became dispensable.

Of course Wan Feng wouldn't go running around on the playground. There are only two days before the sports meeting. up.

Besides, he has full confidence in his long-distance running ability, not to mention that he didn't give up training, even if he didn't practice, he wouldn't feel that anyone was his opponent.

Every morning when he works out on the beach by the river, he usually starts with a long run around the beach.

Perhaps the students' attention was attracted by the sports meeting, but in the afternoon after school, there were fewer book deliveries and more rented books.

For Wan Feng, this is not good news. The only good news is probably that today's comic book has not been destroyed.

Has Liu Shengguang's attention also shifted to the sports meeting?

About half of the books I have accumulated today are about seventy or eighty books, and the wooden box is almost full.

Sports games usually bring endless business opportunities. Wan Feng spent a long time thinking about how to make money in this Jiangwei School sports meeting.

Thinking about it, there seems to be no other way to make money except selling popsicles.

Of course, he can also take his comic books to school to rent on the spot, and rent them for reading in the school playground.

However, considering the impact of this problem, the idea was dismissed.

There is a Lanshan Farm between the Yongshi Commune and Hongya County, and there is a small popsicle factory in the Lanshan Farm. At that time, the popsicle factory’s products were mainly sold to the county, and only commune-level supply and marketing cooperatives appeared in the rural market.

He had the impression of this matter before. A few days ago, when he was repairing bicycles in Gushan, he deliberately verified it when he was buying popsicles at the supply and marketing agency.