Tan Sheng is not tall, even if he is the shortest in the class except for girls, even Wan Feng is taller than him by a biscuit, so he is unfortunate to sit in the first row.

The guy named Zhang Quan, who sat in a row with him, and he were just half a catty, and the two of them walked on the road like twins.

These two guys are from Crouching Tiger Tun, and they have a total of five boys and one girl and six students in this class, of which five boys, three surnamed Zhang, and two surnamed Tan.

The surname Zhang is an uncle brother, and the surname Tan is also an uncle brother.

Wan Feng very much suspected that they were the product of the marriage of close relatives, otherwise they would all be litters and litters.

In Wan Feng's understanding, the end of class is basically equivalent to herding sheep, when the math teacher Zhou Xiaowen shouted out of class like Zhang Yide on the Dangyang Bridge, and the students rushed out of the classroom like fugitives who had successfully rioted out of prison.

Someone rushed to the toilet at a speed of 100 meters, and the momentum was like getting on the train to grab a seat, and it was estimated that if he was one step too late, there would be a danger of flooding the crotch of his pants.

Someone was playing all kinds of dirt games in the square, but Wan Feng was sitting in the classroom pretending to be a white lotus and slowly sorting out his schoolbag.

The books in his bag are not villain books, and he hasn't brought any villain books to school, and now is not the time to bring villain books to school.

After finishing finishing his schoolbag, Wan Feng also left the classroom, and the people in their class were all standing in a row under the eaves to receive the sunshine.

The word March sounds nice and pleasant, but if you stand outside in the wilderness for ten minutes, you will still be blinded by snot.

So smart people lean against the wall and face the sun.

Now the people in the class, Wan Feng, know them, but they don't know Wan Feng, and the person who knows Wan Feng is Yuan Yimin, who is at the same table as him.

The square was crowded, with the junior boys chasing each other and the girls kicking shuttlecocks and jumping rubber bands.

The students in Wan Feng's class were leaning against the wall to gossip, and the girls were croaking like a flock of startled crows.

"How many villain books do you have now?" asked Yuan Yimin, who was next to Wan Feng.

This thing has never rented a villain book, Wan Feng didn't know why he was asking this.

But this sentence was asked at the right time, and it inadvertently helped him advertise.

"Eighty-one. Wan Feng replied.

Wan Feng's answer provoked an exclamation from the fifth-grade toiling public.

At that time, whoever had three or five villain books could pinch his waist and pretend to be a local tyrant, and Wan Feng actually had eighty-one.

"How do you have so many villain books?" someone asked.

Wan Feng thought that this was an opportunity to expand his popularity, and immediately began to advertise: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any villain books? You can take home a penny to read for a day and a night, no matter how thick the book is, it is a penny a book, and spend the least money to get the maximum benefit." ”

A female classmate named Xu Ling asked, "What little books do you have?"

Wan Feng took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Ling: "The titles of the books are all on it, tell me the name of any book you want to read, and I will bring it to the school and give it to you." ”

Wan Feng made these book lists before coming to school, wrote them by hand, and wrote a total of more than a dozen sheets.

But on the first day of school, he didn't dare to send it out, and only sent it out in his class.

In case the school finds out, I'm afraid it won't have a good impact if you, the person who transferred from the school, did this on the first day.

By the time of the second class and doing recess exercises, almost all the students in the class knew that Wan Feng had more than 80 villain books, and their eyes were warm when they looked at Wan Feng one by one.

At the end of the second period, Tan Sheng, who was in front of Wan Feng, turned his head to the back: "New here, I'll take your villain book with me tomorrow." ”

Wan Feng didn't think that this was the first business to come, although there was no such bridge in the previous life, he instinctively thought that Tan Sheng was a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken: "Do you want to read a book?

"If I can't finish it in one night, I won't watch it in two nights, and if I can't watch it in two nights, I will watch it in three nights. ”

Wan Feng pondered that there was something wrong with this: "If you look at it for one more day, I will have to charge one more time." ”

"Do you want money?

Wan Feng knew that this person was planning to be in vain.

"My books are rented a penny a day, and I don't have any money to serve you. ”

Tan Sheng's little face turned black when he brushed the ground: "Seeing that you still want money for a broken book, I won't give you money." ”

Tan Sheng is the shortest person in the class, but he is very mixed, and his uncle and brother Tan Chun is the tallest in the class.

In school, although being tall and short cannot absolutely become the standard of being powerful, tall people are indeed less bullied, but they can bully others.

Tan Chun was already more than 1.7 meters tall at that time, and he was the tallest person in the class, and no one in the class dared to bully him.

Tan Sheng relied on Tan Chun, and he was also very arrogant in the class and even in the school.

But Wan Feng didn't care about that: "I don't have the money to read a book for a few cents, no one will dick you wherever you like." ”

This head is resolutely not opened, once it is opened like this, will he still charge money for his books in the future?

"So you won't show it to me?"

"Take money, I will have whatever you like, no money!

Tan Sheng's face was hideous: "Okay, since you don't give me a little book to read, if you get a copy from the school, I'll go and sue the teacher to see if you are good or I am good." ”

Looking at Tan Sheng's disgusting face, Wan Feng wanted to slap it over and let Ya realize the cruelty of life, but thinking that it was his first day at school today, he couldn't help it.

If he beats someone on the first day of transfer, then he should go home with his school bag.

He wouldn't be so stupid.

However, Tan Sheng's words reminded him that villain books cannot be brought to school.

He still had to think of a foolproof plan, Xiaoshu tried not to bring it to the school, and it was best to find a reliable person in Xiaoshutun, which was closest to the school.

Wan Feng thought of Xu Jingmin's house, where he had to pass by when he went to and from school.

Wan Feng's grandfather was working as a technician in the orchard behind the school at the time, and Xu Jingmin was also working in the orchard.

On the other hand, when Wan Feng's family moved back from Longjiang eight years later, they lived in a house in the courtyard of the brigade in front of Xu Jingmin's house in Xiaoshutun.

At the age of twenty, he and Xu Meilin, the daughter of Xu Min's family, had been in love for four years, but when they were about to talk about marriage, they parted ways for other reasons, which became the regret of Wan Feng's life.

Wan Feng is four years older than Xu Meilin, and now she is still a first-grade elementary school student, and her brother is now one grade lower than Wan Feng.

It stands to reason that he can take the book with him and find a place to trade outside the school, but more than 80 villain books are enough to fit a whole schoolbag, and he can't always fill the bag with villain books.

If the teacher finds out, the whole army will definitely be wiped out, and besides, it's not enough trouble to carry it every day.

So he needed to find a place to store his books in Xiaoshutun, which was closest to the school.