What is the name of this student who asked him to go out? Wan Feng recalled carefully as he walked.

After all, the age is so far away that he can't really remember the names of some people.

Now let Wan Feng recall what the structure of those engine motorcycles is, even if Wan Feng can't think clearly, he can still think of eight or nine, after all, it is very close to the time when he was reborn after an accident.

And going to high school was decades ago, and it was really vague, not to mention some names, but he didn't have an impression of some people.

There were so many students in the class that he could remember no more than a quarter of the names now, and no more than a third of them could remember.

I can't remember more than half of it, not to mention that he is not in the same class as him.

What's it called, two or three? This product is either the second or the third in the family ranking, and it is definitely not the boss.

Han San, Yan Si, Yang Wu, Yan...

Yan Er!

I think of it, the second class of the tenth year, a native of the Xiao Wu family, his most iron buddy is also Guan Zhongping of the second class of the tenth year, a guy who looks very bluffing with a horizontal face.

This product is also a master who loves to fight, but this product impressed Wan Feng not because he can fight, but because he has a guitar, and he has it now.

He would play a tune, "Goodbye, Friend," from the Yugoslav film "Walter Siege of Sarajevo"

It's okay, he's goodbye, friends, and I don't know how many friends are goodbye to him.

Wan Feng followed Yan Er to the back of the class and looked at Yan Er with a frown.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I heard you're pretty good?"

Back then, the meeting of strange young people was a very standard opening.

"I don't seem to know you, I don't seem to have recruited anyone to mess with anyone, who told you that I'm pretty good?"

"Don't care who tells me, be honest with me, I'm strict and authoritarian at school. ”

Pull it down, although you are also a good fighter, but your reputation is really not loud in the school, if it weren't for the fact that you have an older brother named Yan Yun, you would be that clove of garlic!

Yan Zhongyuan's elder brother Yan Zhongyun is a somewhat famous person in the Xiao Wu family, but he seems to have been a lot more honest in the past two years, and there are not many legends about him on the rivers and lakes.

This thing called him out just to tell him this?

"That's it? Is there anything else going on? I'm going back to class. Wan Feng said calmly.

"I'll give you a warning today, you be careful. ”

As long as you don't do anything to Lao Tzu now, you can warn me as much as you want.

Warning and it doesn't hurt.

Wan Feng turned around and returned to the class with a smile on his face, and the bell of the class was just in time.

The high school curriculum is the main course in the morning, mathematics, physics, Chinese, English or something, and among these classes, Wan Feng hopes to take Chinese classes the most.

He wanted to make sure that the language was still not Quyangjiao.

It's a pity that when it was Yu Guo's turn to take math in Chinese class.

"Teacher Qu has something to do these days, and his class has been temporarily changed to a math class. ”

What's the matter with Quyang? Last time he took the exam, his wife gave birth to a child, and this is September, even if the confinement is over.

But just make sure that Qu Yang is in school.

In the morning, there are main classes, and in the afternoon, there are some side classes.

Because it is a vocational high school, most of the afternoons are devoted to professional classes.

Vocational high school opened two vocational courses of agricultural machinery and clothing, Wan Feng chose agricultural machinery, and he chose agricultural machinery mainly to relearn mechanical drawing.

His current level of drawing is a bit so-so and not very professional, so when Mr. Liu takes the drawing class, it is the only class he focuses on.

School was out in a blink of an eye, and when he walked out of the classroom, Wan Feng stopped Li Mingdou.

"Brother Li, don't go! Don't forget to take me to your house to visit your Lao Tzu, wait for me. ”

Li Mingdou thought that Wan Feng was joking in the morning, but he didn't expect this product to really go to his house.

I don't know if I want to eat at his house, today is his sister's birthday, and my mother said to make something delicious, what if this product goes?

Wan Feng didn't know the little Jiujiu in Li Mingdou's heart, he was waiting for Wang Dong to get out of school.

Wang Dong was not in the same class as him, and he was assigned to the third class.

When Wang Dong came out of school, Wan Feng poured out the books in his schoolbag and asked Wang Dong to help him bring them back, leaving an empty schoolbag for himself.

Empty school bags are kept for stuff.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to knock on the door. ”

"Where's dinner at night?"

"You bring me two steamed buns to make some vegetable soup, the lunch box is next to my bed, and I will come back to you in the evening when the meal ticket is given. ”

After explaining, Wan Feng and Li Mingdou walked out of the school and walked south.

The school is already at the northernmost end of Xiao Wu's house, and Li Mingdou's family lives in the southernmost part of Xiao Wu's house, walking from the north end of Xiao Wu's house to the south for more than 1,000 meters.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are in the middle.

Wan Feng was gossiping with Li Mingdou while walking, and when he walked to the supply and marketing cooperative, the situation of Li Mingdou's family was basically very clear.

This product'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 non-staple food counter, two grape cigarettes with filters, two front-door cigarettes from Habin without filters, and then bought four catties of toffee, four bottles of canned food and four catties of cakes.

These things filled Wan Feng's book.

Wan Feng thought about what seemed to be missing, so he and Li Mingdou swayed to the flower yarn coat and hat group again.

Looking at the ready-to-wear styles sold at the counter, Wan Feng shook his head.

The style is too old.

Although the style was old, Wan Feng still bought two sets of boys' clothes and two sets of girls' clothes, and picked the best cloth and pulled ten feet.

I ended up buying a pair of size 42 men's cowhide shoes.

There was really nothing to buy anymore, so he walked out of the supply and marketing cooperatives with Li Mingdou.

Li Mingdou's family is the one closest to the river in the southeast corner of Xiao Wu's house, and twenty meters from his house is the river embankment, and the place where Li You practices martial arts is under the river embankment.

Now Li You is not practicing boxing in the boxing ring, and it is not time yet, at this time he is sitting on the kang at home to play with his youngest daughter.

He has four children, and the first three are stinky boys, so this little girl has all his favor.

The little girl looked like she was more than ten years old, combing two pigtails and lying on the kang and breaking his hands vigorously.

When she broke her old man's hand, she found nothing.

Li You opened his other hand, and there was a two-cent ticket in that hand.

"In this hand!"

"Dad, you are cheating, I obviously saw this hand, you must have taken advantage of my lack of ideas to change to the other hand, you Lai!" The little girl stopped doing it, and was ready to use the trick of crying, making trouble, and rolling around.

According to past experience, as long as this set of martial arts is used, the two cents are basically hers.

On weekdays, she has a dime ticket in her hand, but today because it is her birthday, this ticket has been changed to a two-cent one.

She thinks that the ticket that her father should give her today is five cents.

Small!