There seems to be a story here!
"Why are you deliberately disgusting?"
"Because I told her what she was dreaming about, she's holding a grudge and is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge."
"What did she talk in her sleep?"
"she…"
"No!" Luan Feng jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Jiang Min, if you dare to do that tonight, I will tickle you to death."
Jiang Min immediately closed her mouth, obviously she knew how severe the creaking was.
Wan Feng didn't care. He pointed at the fiberboard standing by the inner wall of the gate and said, "When the tractor comes tomorrow morning, Yuan Wen will come in to get the clothes and then take the board away. Just know that. I'm leaving now. The next time I come will be tomorrow night."
School is about to start tomorrow, and a new school year has begun.
The advantage of being reborn is that you can attend classes without having to study those courses. You will still know what you should know, but at the same time you will still not know what you should not know.
Wan Feng went to school wearing very simple clothes. He did not wear the jacket made by Luan Feng. It was too cool. One should be low-key.
"The sun is shining, the flowers are smiling at me, the birds are singing early, and I have to go to school again..."
First of all, I have to go early when school starts. There is no other reason. The summer homework is still in the hands of Xu Ying and Chen Wenxin. I have to get it early, otherwise the study committee member will take it away when the morning self-study class is over.
When passing by Xu Bin's house, Xu Bin and Xu Meilin ran out of the house.
"Brother Feng!" Xu Meilin ran over and held Wan Feng's hand, wearing the skirt that Wan Feng bought for her, dressed up beautifully.
"How are the people's books these days?"
"That's all I can do. I can make about 40 or 50 cents a day."
It's not bad to make 40 or 50 cents from more than 70 books. There will always be a time when you have read enough. Once the hype is over, it will be good if you can maintain 10 or 20 cents after school starts.
Xu Bin is only twelve years old, and he can make money now, which is a very good starting point.
Jiang Jun rushed up from behind, his face flushed.
Wan Feng glanced at him and said, "Looks like he made a lot of money this summer. He's walking with a breeze."
Jiang Jun chuckled: "Not bad."
“How much assets do you have now?”
Jiang Jun put his mouth close to Wan Feng's ear and said, "Fifty-one yuan."
This guy made more than two dollars a piece and has been selling it for about a month. This figure is pretty reliable.
Wan Feng nodded: "Not bad, not bad. Keep up the good work during the winter break and try to get a number by the New Year."
"We can't sell popsicles during winter vacation, right?"
"If we don't have popsicles, we can still get fish. I can grab 30 to 50 kilograms and sell them all by the time I get home from the beach. It's easy to make a couple of yuan."
When Xu Bin heard that he could make two or three yuan, he became jealous and asked, "Can I sell it?"
"You can't do it. You're still too young. Even if you ride an empty bike, let alone carrying fish, you might not be able to ride back from the beach. Maybe wait two years."
Hearing this, Xu Bin fell silent. He listened very carefully to Wan Feng's words.
Wan Feng asked his mother to take the work back home. Now his mother can earn six or seven cents a day. Wan Feng will come back in two years.
Fifth grade... It should be sixth grade now. Jiangwei School will still have the sixth grade this semester, but it will be cancelled in March next year and it will become a real school.
Wan Feng and his classmates also moved from fifth grade to sixth grade, seemingly unrelated to the exam, and they just became sixth grade without realizing it.
Now Wan Feng and his friends are the real bosses of the school.
The fifth-grade classroom was noisy, with paper balls and chalk ends flying in the air, often hitting innocent people. If they hit a girl, they would retaliate.
The hats of "unlucky guy" and "biaozi" will fly onto the head of the person who makes the move.
Wan Feng was also attacked twice on the way from the classroom door to his seat. If he had not reacted quickly, he would have been hit by the bomb.
When I walked to my seat, I found that Chen Wenxin had not arrived yet. When I turned around, I saw Xu Ying coming.
Wan Feng snapped his fingers at Xu Ying: "Girl, come here!"
Xu Ying was wearing the fake sportswear that Wan Feng bought for her, and she was very proud of it.
However, she was very well-behaved in front of Wan Feng.
"Where's my homework?"
"With Chen Wenxin."
"What about her? Did she run away with someone?"
"She came too, but went to the bathroom first... She's not coming anymore."
Cao Cao... Cao Cao is very unfortunate! He can represent anyone with any surname.
Chen Wenxin, also wearing sportswear and walking like a ghost, came in with a smile and stuffed her schoolbag into the desk.
Wan Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture to her, and Chen Wenxin took out two exercise books from her schoolbag and handed them to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng opened it and took a look. It was good and neatly written, but the handwriting was a little too delicate.
"It seems like I had a good summer vacation. I think I've seen a lot more."
Chen Wenxin's expression immediately lit up with joy: "Really?"
"What good food did you eat to make your face so pale?"
"I just ate green corn when I first got on vacation. I didn't eat anything else."
Wan Feng recalled the time when she was selling fish. This guy and Xu Ying came out of the cornfield. It turned out that the two of them were going to eat green corn. She thought they were doing something else.
"I'm not going to study anymore." Chen Wenxin suddenly blurted out.
"Ah? You're not going to study anymore? You're not in a hurry to get married, are you? It's a dirty thought to think like that."
Chen Wenxin raised his fist and hit Wan Feng: "Whoever thinks about that, you can do it."
"Then why don't you study anymore? You're only fourteen, what's the point of stopping studying?"
"My dad told me to join the team and earn cents. If I don't earn cents in the next two years, I'll be kicked out by the time I'm 17 or 18, and it'll be a complete loss."
"Hello, hey, hey!" Wan Feng laughed. He didn't expect that Chen Wenxin's father had such a strategic vision.
That’s right. If I don’t earn a few more cents for my family, I’ll be gone by the time I’m eighteen or nineteen.
"Do you miss it yourself?"
Chen Wenxin nodded: "I miss you."
Wan Feng scratched his head and asked, "Can you sew?"
"A little."
"What about embroidery?"
"I can embroider, but I can't do it well."
"I'll give you some work to do. Embroidery, buttonholes, and trouser leggings. Embroidery and labeling are two cents a pair. We'll take care of the fabric, but not the thread. The embroidery pattern is like sewing patches. You've seen patterns before, haven't you?"
Chen Wenxin nodded vigorously: "I've seen it, it's really beautiful. A pair of torn clothes and pants, after being patched in a different way, no longer look like torn clothes and pants, but like new ones."
"A pattern like that is one dollar and four cents. Buttonhole work, which involves cutting holes, sewing buttons, and attaching them, is about how much each one costs? I forgot. I think it's five cents a pair of pants to sign the hems. Look at what you're doing. If you're short on cash and can earn a dime or two between school and bedtime, give it to your father and you can continue your studies."
"Then I'll just embroider. After all, I've done it before."
"I'll bring the fabric at noon. Just embroider a simple one first, just the big fish logo for me."
"What is the Big Fish trademark?"
Wan Feng took out a pencil, tore a piece of paper and started drawing on it. Just as he drew a fish head, the bell for the end of self-study class rang.
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