This is very philosophical, Wan Feng really can't eat her, but he can...

No, he can't think about it down this road, it's going to happen, he's still young, it's too early for thirteen to do something.

"Luan Feng, didn't I say I wouldn't let you come here at night, if something happens to this black light, your father and your brother will have to cut me. ”

"Turns out you have something to be afraid of, and I thought you weren't afraid of anything. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to learn wrestling with you. ”

Luan Feng's request startled Wan Feng, learn wrestling? A girl learning wrestling, what kind of painting style is this.

"No! you should learn to make clothes, embroider soles, not wrestle, this thing is not for girls. ”

I can't agree to this, if there is such a guy by his side every day, he still doesn't want to be clean, and besides, if he learns wrestling, he can't roll around with him every day.

It's a very dangerous drop, and even rolling on the beach is similar to rolling a sheet, and you might just get off the hook.

There is not even a condom, if this shot hits the bull's-eye, it will be snotty.

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't agree, you just didn't take me seriously. ”

"It's not a matter if you're human. ”

"Hey, isn't the sports meeting fun?"

A woman's head is as uncertain as an advertisement in later generations, and in the blink of an eye her attention shifts from one field to another, without even turning a corner in between.

Fortunately, her topic has not left the field of sports.

"By the way, you didn't go to the Jiangwei School Sports Day, and you didn't go to the Middle School Sports Day, isn't this normal? Could it be that the end of the world is coming soon?"

For a person with a character like Luan Feng, there is absolutely no reason not to watch the excitement.

"I was sick when Jiangwei School held a sports meeting, isn't it far away for the middle school to hold a sports meeting, you let me walk. ”

This goods rises and falls day by day, and there are times when you get sick?

"Why don't I know you're sick?"

"You don't care about me at all. Luan Feng complained dissatisfiedly.

The paralyzed Lao Tzu is not your man, what is the matter with me caring about you?

"I'm going to see the sports meeting tomorrow, can I take your tractor?" Luan Feng changed from the sadness of being sick to the hope of a hippie smile.

It's not a problem to take a tractor, Wan Feng readily agreed.

"Tomorrow we will gather at school by six o'clock in the morning with dry food. ”

"Bring dry food?" Luan Feng was dumbfounded.

"If you don't eat at noon, you don't have to. ”

The next morning, Luan Feng really waited for Wan Feng in front of her grandfather's house early, and then came to the school with Wan Feng.

Although there are more people today, there are two fewer people going to the sports day.

The two junior students who finished the competition yesterday are not going to the central school today, so there is one less person in the car compared to yesterday.

After arriving at the school and moving into their base, Luan Feng also sat among the players indiscriminately.

Xue Yongheng gathered the dry food brought by the students and sent it to the hot place of the school.

Most of the dry food these students brought was corn flour tortillas, which would be as hard as a stone if not heated in a pan, and they would not be able to swallow at all.

Wan Feng's task in the morning was still to make money, which had already been supported by Xue Yongheng and Li Yi.

Wan Feng lay on his desk and studied the schedule.

Jiang Jun's game ended yesterday, and his task this morning is to sell popsicles to make money.

Xu Bin also has a 400-meter preliminaries and finals in the morning, the competition time is at 8 o'clock in the morning, and it is estimated that it will end at half past eight, and he will not delay to earn money.

But he and Tan Chun didn't have a good time, they had to race 1,500 meters at 10 o'clock.

It's going to take a lot of time.

Fortunately, Luan Feng is here, and she will not be worse than Jiang Jun and Xu Bin in training her to sell popsicles, how can you say that a beautiful woman has an innate advantage in selling things.

It was already after nine o'clock when the car from the Blue Mountains Cold Drink Factory arrived.

In the morning, they sent away popsicle vendors from various shops in the city before loading their carts into the Warrior Commune.

Yesterday they sold more than 6,000 popsicles in one day, and although the sales were like that, they were so impressed by the meal that they came much earlier today than yesterday.

Jiang Jun, Xu Bin, and Tan Chun are all familiar with the way, and they picked up a box or thirty or forty and took the popsicles away.

"Ah, you want me to sell popsicles? When Wan Feng handed Luan Feng a wooden box containing thirty popsicles, Luan Feng protested.

What are you kidding, she is a big girl who shows up to sell popsicles, and she won't be alive in the future.

"If you don't eat at noon, can you not sell it?"

"What does eating have to do with selling popsicles?" Luan Feng hadn't done business, and Leng Ding couldn't figure out the relationship inside.

"Nonsense, where does not sell popsicles to get money to eat. ”

"Then can I eat it when I sell it?"

What kind of nerves is this woman, how did she transfer her brain to eating so quickly.

Xu Bin, Tan Chun, and even Jiang Jun didn't think about eating themselves first when they were selling popsicles.

Foodie!

"Of course you can, but if you eat them all, you'll have to pay for them yourself, and follow me to learn how to sell them first. ”

The wooden box weighs about seven or eight catties, one hundred grams of a popsicle, and more than thirty popsicles are only thirteen or fourteen catties.

Today's temperature is vaguely hotter than yesterday's, and the weather forecast for today's maximum temperature is 30 degrees, which is already very impressive in the north in the 80s.

Wan Feng deliberately came to the place of the Huaguang Brigade today, isn't Li Guang's father the secretary of the brigade, Wan Feng plans to fool him into making a little blood.

"Isn't your father the secretary of the brigade, I heard that your family has a lot of money, and they often secretly show their money in the middle of the night, and don't invite your classmates to eat two popsicles each?"

Li Guang rolled his eyes and ignored Wan Feng.

"I'm serious, look at your classmates sweating, at this time, if you invite two popsicles per person, your prestige in the eyes of your classmates will be greatly increased, you don't know how to calculate this account, right? ”

Li Guang rolled his eyes again.

"Oh! I see, it turns out that you have no money, what do you pretend to be like if you don't have money, I thought you were a big money, and you slapped your swollen face for a long time, hey! Your face is so fat that you can't fan yourself to be swollen, right?"

Li Guangluo stood up suddenly: "Who said I don't have any money?" As he spoke, he pulled out a new ticket for steelworkers from his pocket.

This ticket is not small, and ordinary people may not be able to find change