"Wan Feng! Thank you for what you did just now." Luan Feng thanked sincerely.
"Let's not talk about these polite things. We are just friends."
Wan Feng's words were actually just a polite remark, with no other meaning at all, but Luan Feng's eyes lit up, and no one knew how she understood it.
"Then where are we going to eat lunch?" This is Luan Feng's bad point. The span of her thoughts is so wide that it is unexpected. She was just expressing her gratitude sincerely, but in the blink of an eye, she switched to the topic of food.
Wan Feng rolled his eyes at her: "You have a lunch box hanging on your face, and you look like you're eating."
Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a charming look.
The students in the square finally came out. Xue Yongjiu took two students to the cafeteria to get out the classmates' hot meals. Everyone climbed onto the tractor, and a car full of people rushed into the restaurant of the commune supply and marketing cooperative again.
Because the popsicles sold by the people from the Blue Mountain Cold Drink Factory this time were their own, they had nothing to do with lunch. Plus, there were two fewer students, so although there was one more Luan Feng, there were actually five fewer people than yesterday, so there were only eighteen.
This makes the two large tables seem a lot more spacious.
When leaving here yesterday at noon, Wan Feng greeted the hotel manager in advance and asked them to be prepared in advance when they came back tomorrow at noon. As a result, the restaurant was well prepared and served the dishes much faster today than yesterday.
But the two waiters' sour faces didn't change at all, which made Wan Feng feel uncomfortable.
The dishes are still the same as yesterday. I don't want to eat in this restaurant.
Wan Feng, Li Yi, Xue Yongjiu and the people in his circle sat at the same table, and the two teachers each had an extra pack of cigarettes.
Luan Feng sat next to Wan Feng with her eyes shining. She had never seen so many delicious foods in her life. Even the wedding banquets in the countryside were not as sumptuous as this.
As usual, Xue Yongjiu began his speech.
"The sports meet's student group competition has concluded. We have achieved a historic breakthrough for our school. We secured first place overall in the completed student group competition."
Xue Yongjiu deliberately paused here, and Wan Feng led the applause.
"So this afternoon, while we're having lunch, we're also holding a celebration party to celebrate our school's best ever result."
There was applause.
“We still have a few middle school matches in the afternoon, and I hope we can go to the next level.”
There was applause again.
"Finally, I have good news for everyone. After the sports meet, you will have two days off. You can have fun at home."
This time the applause was the warmest yet.
"There are also several students from our school who have been spotted by the sports school. They are Jiang Jun, Xu Bin, Tan Chun, and Xu Ying. Next semester, except for Xu Bin who will have to stay in school for another year, the rest of them can go to the sports school after they finish high school."
This time there was no applause, but instead doubt.
"Teacher, why is Wan Feng not here? He should be the one to go to the sports school." The person asking the question was Xu Bin.
Xue Yongjiu showed an embarrassed expression: "I don't know about this either. Zhang Xushao, who is in charge of the sports school, doesn't have Wan Feng's name.
"This is unfair! Why wasn't Wan Feng selected?" Jiang Jun slammed the table and shouted loudly.
"I don't know about that either. After all, we have no say in middle school matters."
"No! We have to go find them in the afternoon." Jiang Jun is indeed Wan Feng's most loyal brother now, and he wants to stand up for Wan Feng in everything.
Wan Feng himself didn't take it seriously, as he had never planned to go to a sports school.
The matter is as obvious as the lice on a bald man's head. He contradicted Zhang Xushao in public. It would be strange if he wanted a thorn like himself.
Sports school is indeed a ladder for students from farming families to escape from the countryside, but it is meaningless to Wan Feng.
"Look at you guys, I didn't take it seriously, why are you so anxious? I didn't plan to go to sports school anyway, so stop making trouble and eat!"
The matter of entering the sports school was over, and everyone's attention shifted to the subject of eating.
Luan Feng's mouth was greasy from eating, and her face was quite rosy.
Wan Feng noticed that her eyes passed over the sweet and sour pork ribs several times. Because it was far away, she might be embarrassed to pick up the chopsticks, so he picked up two pieces and put them in front of her.
Countless stars shot out of Luan Feng's eyes.
This was the best meal she had ever had in her life, and it was worth the whole morning's work.
The dishes were the same as yesterday, but because there were five fewer people, each person got a larger portion. In addition, everyone brought their own dry food and most people had no plans in the afternoon, so they ate and drank to their heart's content. By the time they finished eating, many people could no longer walk.
After the meal, it was time to divide the spoils as usual. Wan Feng and his team had complete autonomy over the money, and no one else had the right to interfere.
Because I didn't buy rice this time, although the dishes were the same as yesterday, the money was 60 or 70 cents less, so today's meal cost about 9 yuan, and there was still 8 yuan left.
Each person got exactly two dollars.
Seeing that she had two yuan, Luan Feng's eyes turned into crescents. She said softly, "I haven't eaten enough yet. Will you eat again tomorrow?"
"The sports meet will be over tomorrow. Eat! Eat! Eat you?" Wan Feng said unhappily.
"Tsk tsk! I love seeing you angry. You look so pretty when you're angry."
"Go wild and sell for money this afternoon. Whatever you sell is yours."
Luan Feng immediately perked up: "Really?"
She sold more than 400 popsicles in the morning and earned more than three yuan. If she had kept them, she would have been rich and could have bought enough fabric to buy a new dress.
A foot of cloth cost thirty or four cents, and ten feet of cloth was enough for her to make a set of clothes with some left over.
"Of course it's true."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Feng found that Luan Feng seemed to have turned into a burning flame, and seemed to be full of fighting spirit.
In the afternoon, only the sixth grade students in Jiangwei School had competitions. Wan Feng's competition had already ended. When the afternoon competition resumed, he sold some popsicles and then returned to his seat in the classroom.
He didn't plan to sell popsicles in the afternoon. He wanted to take a break and let the others sell more.
Wan Feng had not been sitting on the chair for more than three minutes when he noticed that Li Guanglao was jumping up and down not far from him.
Although Li Guang only came in third place in the 1,500-meter race, the news of being admitted to the sports school was enough to make him excited.
When Li Guang noticed Wan Feng looking at him, he patted his chest. Niu Bi chuckled and said to Wan Feng, "I! I got into the sports school."
Wan Feng chuckled, "So what?"
"You didn't get in, which means you have no potential and are a waste."
Damn! I was looked down upon by a donkey. This cannot be tolerated.
"That's because I don't want to go. Sports school is nothing to me. If I had gone, you wouldn't have a chance. You should be thanking me."
Wan Feng's arrogant words made Li Guang furious.
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