The whole class was silent.
Although the temperature rose in March, students still wore thick clothes when going to school. So, when Wang Yi was hit by two chairs and one of the chairs was broken, he was fine except for some physical pain.
Tan Sheng's chair was smashed, and Wan Feng just found a nail to fix it.
There was peace in Class 5, Grade 6 in the afternoon. The students who brought their lunch with them remained silent. Those who went home for lunch did not know what happened in the class at noon because no one dared to say anything.
Wang Yi asked for leave after the first class in the afternoon, and Wan Feng didn't take it seriously.
After school today, Wan Feng's bicycle was finally safe.
Tan Sheng's family has a broken bicycle, which he now controls. Jiang Jun doesn't have one yet, so Wan Feng carries him home from school these days.
Wan Feng planned to sell him his bicycle.
"Thirty, do you want it?"
Upon hearing that Wan Feng’s bicycle only cost thirty yuan, Jiang Jun nodded immediately.
The bicycle is of great use to him. It saves him a lot of time and energy in going to and from school. The most important thing is that he doesn't have to borrow his aunt's bicycle to sell popsicles during the summer vacation.
He has the money anyway.
He saved more than 50 yuan by selling popsicles in the summer, and earned about the same amount by selling couplets with Wan Feng in the winter.
In addition to the ten yuan he spent on the Chinese New Year, he still had ninety yuan hidden away.
Now you can invest some money.
The reason why Wan Feng wanted to sell this bicycle was because he wanted to buy a new car, or he was planning to get rid of that motorcycle.
It only cost him about thirty yuan to clean up the bicycle, and he didn't have to pay for it anyway.
Zhang Guangdong had already found out that some of the severely worn parts in the motorcycle engine were for sale. Wan Feng made a list of the required parts, and Zhang Guangdong would bring the list to Wan Feng the next time he came.
After replacing the parts, this broken motorcycle can be ridden.
As for the fuel problem, he can get it from Eryun. It’s not difficult. At most it will cost some money.
Wan Feng handed over the sheet metal work of the carport and frame to Xiao Dexiang. Although they were not professional sheet metal workers, it was not a big problem for them to tidy up a deformed carport. Anyway, they didn't have anything important to do at the moment.
Tomorrow is the day to build the blast furnace in Wahou. Xiao Dexiang and his team will be busy all day, pouring out some component molds for the portable seeder.
It's a pity that he has to come to school tomorrow.
Wan Feng misses the days when he could take leave at will at Jiangwei School.
Today is actually Sunday, but the school is not on holiday. This is very inhumane.
After walking out of the school gate, Jiang Jun rode a bicycle with Wan Feng on his back. When they passed the supply and marketing cooperative, they were stopped at the Yongshi Commune Hospital.
There were a lot of people on the other side, and many of them were familiar faces to Wan Feng.
The leader was naturally Zhu Laoer, who had become famous among the Warriors, and a few of his men, as well as a group of noisy characters from the sports school, including Tang Zhuang. The one who surprised Wan Feng a little was Sun Guangyu.
This guy didn't learn his lesson after being beaten up, and he stared at Wan Feng with a murderous look.
The road was blocked, so they had to stop even if they didn't want to.
"Boy, it's you again!" Zhu Laoer looked at Wan Feng with a bad look. The shame of being scared by Wan Feng with a knife last year was still vivid in his mind.
Wan Feng got off the bicycle and walked to a distance of four or five meters away from Zhu Laoer and his men. He did not look at Zhu Laoer but at Wang Yi.
"Wang Yi, it seems my words have no effect on you."
Wang Yi snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Take my advice, as a student, it won't hurt to avoid dealing with these scoundrels in society."
Zhu Lao Er didn't like what he said: "What are you talking about? If you push me like that again, I'll beat your mouth until it's crooked."
Sun Guangyu stepped forward and said, "Little bastard, let's see what you have to say today. Kowtow to me three times, and I might go easy on you later."
Wan Feng shifted his gaze to Sun Guangyu's face: "Is your face healed? In the past two weeks, there's no sign of the beating on your face. You've recovered well!"
Sun Guangyu's eyes were filled with anger, and his fists were clenched, ready to attack at any time.
"That's because there are so many of you. Do you still have so many people today?"
More and more students gathered on the avenue, and those from the former Jiangwei School slowly gathered behind Wan Feng, more than twenty people in total.
Although they were just students, the sight of twenty or thirty people was quite spectacular.
"See, I have the person!"
Although more than 20 people spontaneously gathered behind Wan Feng, Zhu Laoer and Sun Guangyu did not take these students seriously.
"Fuck! There are a lot of people here! But do you think you guys are useful?"
It's useless. Most of Wan Feng's classmates are not good at fighting. Only a few of them can fight, but they are just a mob when facing these young people from society.
Wan Feng sneered: "Zhu Lao Er, Sun Wu, it doesn't matter whether we have more people or less people. Do you dare to touch me?"
"What if I touch you?" Sun Guangyu took another step forward, ready to strike.
Wan Feng pointed to a courtyard over a hundred meters away on the side of the road. "Do you know that courtyard? If not, I can tell you it's the government building. It's no more than a hundred meters from here. Do you know what's inside the government building? There's a police station! Judging from the location you chose, you're a bunch of idiots! You intercepted students right under the noses of the police station. Do you think the police station is fake? The police station isn't closed yet. Sun Guangyu, haven't you had enough steamed bread? Are you planning to stay in there for a few more days?"
Then he turned to Zhu Laoer and said, "You probably haven't tasted steamed bread yet. Are you planning to go in with Sun Guangyu to try it? Come on, let's do it. I believe the police have a keen eye."
Zhu Laoer and others only then thought of this problem. It seems that beating students under the nose of the police station is not a good thing.
"Boy, that makes sense. Let's go to another place."
Change place? What are you thinking?
Wan Feng said calmly, "Change place? You said change place, so we can change place to play with you? You guys are really close to home, but we're almost ten miles away from here. We won't go home. So, how about we make an appointment and find a secret place to have fun? You guys decide the time and place. I'll give you three minutes to think about it."
Zhu Laoer thought this suggestion was good and whispered with Sun Guangyu.
"Very good then. You will definitely have Wednesday afternoon off. After lunch, let's go to the Zhaodian River to play some red stone pulling."
On this side of Gushan Bridge is the Zhaodian Squad of the Wujia Brigade of the Yongshi Commune, not far from the Yinna River. Hongshilazi is a cliff by the river, remote and quiet, and it is indeed a good place to settle grievances.
Wan Feng nodded: "Okay, it's a deal. We'll meet at 12:30 noon on Wednesday."
"It's a deal, let's go!" Zhu Laoer led his men to evacuate.
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