Tan Sheng was not tall. He was the shortest in the class except for the girls. Even Wan Feng was taller than him by the height of a biscuit. Therefore, he unfortunately had to sit in the next row.
The guy named Zhang Quan who sat in the same row with him was exactly the same as him. When they walked on the street, they looked like twins.
These two guys are from Wohu Village. There are a total of six students in their class, five boys and one girl. Among the five boys, three are named Zhang and two are named Tan.
Those with the surname Zhang are uncles, and those with the surname Tan are also uncles.
Wan Feng strongly suspected that they were the product of inbreeding, otherwise why would they be born in the same batch?
In Wan Feng's understanding, dismissal is basically the same as letting the students go. When the math teacher Zhou Wen shouted "class dismissed" like Zhang Yide on Dangyang Bridge, the students rushed out of the classroom like fugitives escaping from prison after a successful riot.
Some people rushed to the toilet at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, as if they were grabbing a seat on a train. If they were a step later, their crotch would be in danger of being flooded.
Some people were playing various folk games in the square, while Wan Feng was sitting in the classroom pretending to be a white lotus and slowly packing his schoolbag.
The books in the schoolbag are not human books. He has not brought any human books to school. Now is not the time to bring human books to school.
After packing his schoolbag, Wan Feng also left the classroom. Everyone in his class stood in a row under the eaves, basking in the sun.
The term "early spring in March" sounds beautiful and looks warm, but if you stand outside in the wilderness for ten minutes, you will still be frozen to the point of having a runny nose.
So smart people lean against the wall and face the sun to bask in the sun.
Now Wan Feng knows the people in the class, but they don’t know Wan Feng. The only person who knows Wan Feng is his deskmate Yuan Yimin.
The square was crowded with people. The boys in the lower grades were chasing each other and playing ping-pong, while the girls were playing shuttlecock and jumping rubber rope.
The students in Wan Feng's class were leaning against the wall and chatting, while the girls were cawing like a group of startled crows.
"How many books do you have now?" asked Yuan Yimin next to Wan Feng.
This guy has never rented a book before, and Wan Feng doesn't know why he asked this.
But this question was asked at the right time and inadvertently helped advertise him.
"Eighty-one books." Wan Feng replied.
Wan Feng's answer aroused exclamations from the fifth-grade working people.
At that time, anyone who had three or five books could pretend to be a rich man by holding his waist, but Wan Feng actually had eighty-one books.
"How do you have so many books?" someone asked.
Wan Feng saw this as an opportunity to expand his profile and immediately began advertising: "Classmates, are there any readers interested in reading books? They're only one cent a copy and you can take it home and read it all night. No matter how thick the book is, it's only one cent a copy. Spend the least money and get the most benefit."
A female classmate named Xu Ling asked, "What books do you have?"
Wan Feng quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Ling: "The titles of the books are all on it. Tell me the name of the book you want to read, and I will bring it to school and give it to you."
Wan Feng prepared these book lists before coming to school, writing them by hand, and wrote more than a dozen in total.
But he didn't dare send it out before school, and only sent it out to his own class.
If the school finds out, it might have a bad impact on you, a transferred student like Rongyi, doing this.
By the time the second get out of class was over and they were doing the break exercises, almost all the students in the class knew that Wan Feng had more than 80 books, and they all looked at Wan Feng with eager eyes.
At the end of the second period, Tan Sheng, who was sitting in front of Wan Feng, turned his head and said, "Newcomer, bring five of your books on human rights to me tomorrow."
Wan Feng didn't think this was his first business opportunity. Although this plot didn't exist in his previous life, he instinctively thought Tan Sheng was just trying to be nice to him. "You want to read? Can you finish five books in one night?"
"If I can't finish it in one night, I won't watch it in two nights. If I can't finish it in two nights, I'll watch it in three nights."
Wan Feng thought about this and felt something was wrong: "If you look at it one more time, I will charge you more."
"You want more money? I don't have any!"
Wan Feng knew that this person was planning to make a fool of himself.
"My books are rented for a penny each. If you don't have money, who will serve you?"
Tan Sheng's face darkened immediately. "You want money for a crappy book? I won't give you any money."
Tan Sheng is the shortest person in the class, but he is very good-looking. His uncle, Tan Chun, is the tallest person in the class.
Although height cannot be an absolute standard of strength in school, tall people are indeed bullied less and can bully others.
At that time, Tan Chun was over 1.7 meters tall and was the tallest person in the class. No one in the class dared to bully him.
Relying on Tan Chun, Tan Sheng is also a very arrogant presence in the class and even in the school.
But Wan Feng didn't care: "If you don't have money to read a few cents worth of books, you can go wherever you want and no one will give a shit."
This precedent must not be opened. Once it is opened, will he still charge for his books in the future?
"So you won't show it to me?"
"If you have money, I'll give you whatever you want to see. If you don't have money, go play wherever you want!"
Tan Sheng's face was grim. "Okay, since you won't give me books to read, if you get one at school I'll sue the teacher. Let's see who's more powerful, you or me."
Looking at Tan Sheng's disgusting face, Wan Feng wanted to slap him to let him know the cruelty of life, but thinking that he was the first one to arrive at school today, he held back.
If the first transfer student hits someone, he should go home with his schoolbag.
He wouldn't be that stupid.
However, Tan Sheng's words reminded him that he should not bring books to school.
He still had to think of a foolproof plan, try not to bring the books to school, and it would be best to find a reliable family in Shutun, the nearest village to the school.
Wan Feng thought of Xu Jingmin's house, which he passed by every day on his way to and from school.
Wan Feng's grandfather was a technician in the orchard behind the school at that time. Xu Jingmin also worked in the orchard. His grandfather had a very good relationship with Xu Jingmin's family. This was one of the reasons.
On the other hand, when Wan Feng's family moved back from Longjiang eight years later, they lived in a house in the brigade yard in front of Xu Jingmin's house in Shutun.
At the age of 20, he had been in a relationship with Xu Meilin, the daughter of Xu Min's family, for four years. When they were about to get married, they parted ways due to other reasons. This became a regret in Wan Feng's life.
Wan Feng is four years older than Xu Meilin. She is still a first-grade student, and her brother is also one grade lower than Wan Feng.
Logically, he could just bring the books with him and find a place outside the school to trade them, but more than 80 books were enough to fill a whole schoolbag, and he couldn't fit all the people in the schoolbag.
If the teacher finds out, we will be completely wiped out. Besides, carrying it back and forth is already troublesome enough.
So he needed to find a place to store his books in Shutun, the closest place to the school.
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