What was the name of the student who asked him to go out? Wan Feng recalled carefully as he walked.
After all, the time gap was too long, and he really couldn't remember some people's names.
Now let Wan Feng recall the structure of those engine motorcycles. Even though he couldn't figure it out clearly, he could still remember most of it. After all, it was very close to the time when he had the accident and was reborn.
High school was decades ago, so the memory is really vague. Not only is he not able to remember some names, he doesn't even remember some people.
With so many students in the class, he could definitely remember the names of no more than a quarter of them, and he had no recollection of more than a third of them.
He couldn't remember anything, which was more than half, not to mention that this guy was not in the same grade or class with him.
Why is he called "Er" or "San"? This guy is either the second or third child in the family, definitely not the eldest.
Han San? Yan Si? Yang Wu? Yan…
Yan Er! Yan Zhongyuan!
I remembered that he was from Class 2, Year 10, and was a local of Xiao Wu's family. His best friend was Guan Zhongping, also from Class 2, Year 10, a guy with a face full of flesh and a very intimidating look.
This guy also loves to fight, but what impressed Wan Feng was not whether he could fight, but that he had a guitar, and he had it now.
He would play a song, "Goodbye, My Friend", an interlude from the Yugoslav film "Walter Sieges Sarajevo".
It was okay, so he said goodbye to his friends. I don’t know how many friends said goodbye to him.
Wan Feng followed Yan Er to the back of the class and looked at Yan Er with a frown.
"What do you want from me?"
"I heard you're pretty awesome?"
It was a standard opening for young strangers meeting each other back then.
"I don't think I know you, and I haven't offended anyone. Who told you I'm awesome?"
"Don't worry about who told you this, just be honest. I, Yan Er, am the master of all kinds of awesome things in school."
Come on, although you are a warlike person, your reputation in school is really not that good. If you didn’t rely on your brother named Yan Yun, you would be nothing but a piece of garlic!
Yan Zhongyuan's elder brother Yan Zhongyun is a well-known figure in the Xiao Wu family, but he seems to have behaved much more honestly in the past two years, and there are not many legends about him in the world anymore.
This guy called him out just to tell him this?
"That's it? Is there anything else? It's okay, I'll go back to class." Wan Feng said calmly.
"I'm giving you a warning today, so be careful."
A warning is fine! Any warning is fine as long as you don't do anything to me right now.
The warning doesn't hurt.
Wan Feng turned around and returned to the classroom with a smile on his face, just as the bell for class rang.
The main subjects in high school are mathematics, physics, Chinese, English, etc. in the morning. Among these subjects, the one Wan Feng most wants to take now is Chinese.
He wanted to confirm whether Yuwen was still a Quyang religion.
Unfortunately, when it was time for Chinese class, Yu Guo came in to take math class.
"Mr. Qu has something to do these days, so his class has been temporarily changed to math."
What happened to Qu Yang? Last time I took the exam, his wife had given birth, and it was already September, so she had already finished her confinement.
But just make sure Qu Yang is in school.
There are main classes in the morning and some auxiliary classes in the afternoon.
Because it is a vocational high school, most of the courses in the afternoon are professional courses.
The vocational high school offers two vocational courses: agricultural machinery and clothing. Wan Feng chose agricultural machinery. The main reason he chose agricultural machinery was to learn mechanical drawing again.
His current drawing skills are a bit mediocre and not very professional, so the drawing class taught by Teacher Liu is the only class in which he can concentrate.
School was over in a blink of an eye, and Wan Feng called Li Mingdou as he walked out of the classroom.
"Brother Li, don't go! Don't forget to take me to your house to visit your father. Wait for me."
Li Mingdou thought Wan Feng was joking in the morning, but he didn't expect that this guy really wanted to go to his house.
I wonder if this guy wants to have dinner at his house. Today is his sister’s birthday and his mother said she would make something delicious. What if this guy goes?
Wan Feng didn't know what Li Mingdou was thinking. He was waiting for Wang Dong to finish school.
Wang Dong was not in the same class with him. He was assigned to Class 3.
When Wang Dong came home from school, Wan Feng emptied the books from his schoolbag and asked Wang Dong to take them back for him, leaving him with an empty schoolbag.
The empty schoolbag is reserved for storing things.
"where did you go?"
"I'm going to visit someone."
"What about dinner tonight?"
"Please bring me two steamed buns and some vegetable soup. The lunch box is next to my bed. I'll give you the meal ticket when I come back in the evening."
After finishing the instructions, Wan Feng and Li Mingdou walked out of the school and headed south.
The school is at the northernmost end of Xiao Wu's home, and Li Mingdou's family lives at the southernmost end of Xiao Wu's home. It's more than a thousand meters from the north end to the south end of Xiao Wu's home. The village in Longjiang is so small and so capricious.
The supply and marketing cooperative is right in the middle.
Wan Feng chatted with Li Mingdou as they walked, and when they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, he had a basic understanding of Li Mingdou's family situation.
This guy’s sister has a birthday today!
After entering the supply and marketing cooperative, I first bought four bottles of the most expensive wine at the grocery counter, two packs of filtered grape cigarettes, two packs of unfiltered Harbin-produced Qianmen cigarettes, four pounds of milk candy, four canned food and four pounds of cake.
These things filled Wan Feng's schoolbag to the brim.
Wan Feng thought that something seemed to be missing, so he and Li Mingdou went to the flowered gauze clothing and hat section again.
Looking at the ready-made clothes sold on the counter, Wan Feng shook his head.
The style is too old-fashioned.
Although the styles were old, Wan Feng still bought two sets of clothes for boys and two sets of clothes for girls, and picked out the best cloth and tore off ten feet of it.
Finally I bought a pair of men's leather shoes in size 42.
Since there was really nothing else to buy, he and Li Mingdou walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.
Li Mingdou's house is located in the southeast corner of Xiao Wu's house, closest to the river. Twenty meters away from his house is the river embankment. The place where Li You practices martial arts is under the river embankment.
Li You is not practicing boxing in the ring now. It is not time yet. He is sitting on the kang at home and playing with his youngest daughter.
He has four children, the first three were bad boys, so this youngest girl received all his love.
The little girl, who looked to be in her teens, had two pigtails and was lying on the kang, trying hard to pry her father's hands apart.
When they pried her father's hands apart, they found nothing.
Li You opened his other hand, in which was a two-cent bill.
"It's in my hand!"
"Dad, you are cheating. I clearly saw it in this hand. You must have taken advantage of my inattention to switch it to the other hand. You are cheating!" The little girl was not going to stand it anymore and was ready to use her ultimate trick of crying, making a fuss and rolling on the ground.
According to past experience, as long as she uses this set of martial arts, the two cents will basically be hers.
Normally her father always had one-cent bills in his hand, but today because it was her birthday, he changed the bills into two-cent bills.
She thought her father should give her fifty cents today.
Little dig!
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