So Wan Feng, who had not sat down yet, didn't have to sit down for the time being and had to stand.

"What's your name, new student?"

"Teacher, my name is Wan Feng."

"Did you just call this classmate an idiot?"

"Teacher, you don't understand that this student named Li Guang has a bit of a hearing problem. I was actually talking about a smart person, but he actually misheard me as an idiot. I noticed he had a bit of hearing problem during last year's sports meet, and now his hearing problem seems to be getting worse."

Li Guang was furious. Damn, the word "smart guy" coming out of this guy's mouth was basically equivalent to an idiot. During the sports meet, this guy called him either an idiot or a smart guy.

"Whose ears are not working well?"

"Are your ears working better?"

"There's nothing wrong with my ears!"

"Since you have good hearing, why don't you find a classmate to testify that I called you an idiot?"

Li Guang looked around at his classmates, but didn't recognize any of them.

Like Jiangwei, the Huaguang Brigade also has a temporary class for the first grade. Like Wanfeng, he arrived on the first day and he may not even know his classmates in his own brigade. Who should he look for?

Who would be so foolish as to testify for him?

"Look, no one heard it, did they?"

Li Guang said nothing.

"Teacher, can I sit down now?"

Yu Xin nodded.

Li Guang glared at Wan Feng angrily.

Even if you look at me a thousand times, it will be useless. Eyes can't kill people.

Wan Feng’s first class at Warrior Middle School began.

Wan Feng didn't pay any attention to what the teacher said in class, his mind was thinking about something else.

The industry behind the depression is about to begin. Once the iron furnace is erected and Xiao Dexiang's people arrive, the industry will produce some products.

But which product should we make first?

Nowadays, the production cycle of some large products is long, the results are slow, and the investment is huge. I am afraid that there will be no profit at all by the end of the year.

This is obviously not suitable for the post-industrial model.

They need to manufacture one or several products that can be used, are inexpensive and easy to manufacture and sell, so as to gain a certain degree of fame and recover some funds in a short period of time.

Everyone’s enthusiasm will increase if they can see the money they can make back.

Various products from later generations flashed through Wan Feng's mind.

There are quite a few products, but some are not yet available for the time being, while some cannot be produced under current conditions.

What can be produced does not seem to meet the above conditions.

Wan Feng thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good project. His head hurt.

He turned his head and looked out the window, aiming to look at the distant sky for inspiration.

The guy called Linggan had hidden in some corner, but the face of the guy called Liu Shengan appeared in Wan Feng's sight.

It's so damn unlucky. I want to see inspiration, who wants to see your face?

The guy leaned over the window and looked inside. When he saw Wan Feng right under his nose, his head disappeared in the blink of an eye.

One of Liu Shengan's heads disappeared, but three heads popped up. The three heads were looking into the classroom through the glass. The one in the middle was Tang Zhuang, and the two on the left and right were from the sports school.

Liu Shengan entered the sports school after arriving at the middle school last September. It is said that he is doing well in the sports school.

After last year's sports meet, several students from Jiangwei were noticed by the sports school, including Jiang Jun, Xu Ying and even Xu Bin.

But no one came because it was too far from the school.

The eyes of these sports school students fell on Wan Feng's face at the same time, but it didn't last long and was just a flash.

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, but he has no good intentions at all.

Damn it, you guys are going to cause trouble for me on my first day at school?

The people from the sports school were severely slapped in the face by Wan Feng during the sports meet last year.

More than a dozen students from the sports school couldn't run faster than him, an ordinary student. They lost face in front of the school. It would be strange if these guys, including their teachers, felt happy.

Sure enough, after the first get out of class, someone informed Wan Feng that someone was looking for him.

The location is the toilet in the northwest corner.

Wan Feng came to the toilet as if nothing had happened, and sure enough, he saw these sports school students in the toilet. There were four or five people in total, led by Tang Zhuang and supplemented by Liu Shengan. Wan Feng still remembered two of them. They were the guys whose crotches were opened by him during the long-distance run at the sports meet.

Wan Feng walked slowly up to them.

To be honest, if the people from Tangzhuang hadn't looked for him, he would have pretended not to know them, and both sides would have moved on. He hadn't thought of going to the sports school anyway.

But he would not hide if people from the sports school found him. That's how it is in school. If there are some grudges that are difficult to resolve, you will either be beaten into submission or beat others into submission. There is no point in hiding. On the contrary, you will be bullied more.

This rule is applicable in any era. In his previous life, his son was in the same situation when he was in middle school and was often bullied. However, later generations have a special term called Ba Ling. I wonder if it is another word from Guizi Island.

"Are you looking for me?" Wan Feng asked indifferently.

He now doesn't take these students seriously at all. Xia Qiulong, the former big gangster in the county, calls him his brother. These students are nothing but a whip!

"Wan Feng, I thought you would never enter this school." Tang Zhuang put on a pretentious attitude.

"Haha, Tang Zhuang, whether I get into this school or not has nothing to do with you. I can come if I want to, and I can stay if I don't want to. Just say whatever you want to say. Are you planning to give me a hard time on the first day?"

"Of course not. I have to give you a chance to get familiar with the school environment. Once you are familiar with the school environment, we can have a good chat."

Wan Feng nodded: "This is a good idea, really good."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the guy whose crotch he had tricked into opening during the sports meet. He deliberately glanced at his crotch, with a mocking smile on his lips.

This guy's name is Zhao Hong. As soon as he saw Wan Feng's eyes fall on his crotch, he immediately remembered what happened last year.

Ever since he was tricked by this kid on the track and his pants were opened and he was overtaken by this kid, he became the object of ridicule in the sports school and finally got the nickname "White Pants".

"What are you laughing at? If it weren't for you, why would I be called white pants?"

White shorts? This was beyond Wan Feng's expectations. Is there such a thing?

Wan Feng didn't laugh, he deliberately held it back, and put on an expression that said, "Look, I'm giving you face by not laughing at you in person."

This made Zhao Hong even angrier, and he wanted to give Wan Feng a slap in the face.

Wan Feng's gaze finally fell on Liu Shengan's face.

"Liu Shengan, it seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time, since the day you went to middle school. I thought you were dead. Now I'm very happy to see that you are still safe and sound. I'm really happy."

Liu Shengan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I'm doing well. I'm also very happy to see you come to the middle school. I'm happy from the bottom of my heart."

"Haha, I'm glad you're happy! Now everything is alright, can I pee?"

After saying that, he walked to the toilet and unzipped his pants without caring about their reactions.