Chapter Ninety-Five: That's I'm Not Rare
"Wan Feng! Thank you just now. Luan Feng sincerely thanked him.
"Let's not talk about these polite things, who follows whom. ”
Wan Feng said this was actually just a kind word, and he didn't mean anything else at all, but Luan Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't know how she understood it.
"Then where are we going to eat at noon?" Luan Feng is not good at this, the span of thought is unexpected, Shicai also thanked him sincerely, and switched to the field of food in the blink of an eye.
Wan Feng glanced at her: "Lunch boxes are hanging all over your face, and you look like you're eating." ”
Luan Feng glanced at Wan Feng charmingly.
The students in the square finally came out, Xue Yongheng took the two students to the cafeteria to take out the hot meals of the classmates, everyone climbed onto the tractor, and a carload of people suddenly poured into the restaurant of the commune supply and marketing cooperative.
Because the popsicles sold by the people in the Blue Mountain Cold Drink Factory this time were their own, so they had nothing to do with the lunch at noon, plus there were two fewer students, although there was one more Luan Feng, there were actually five fewer people than yesterday, only eighteen people.
In this way, the two large tables are much more relaxed.
When he left here at noon yesterday, Wan Feng greeted the hotel manager in advance, saying that they would come at noon tomorrow to let them prepare in advance, so the prepared restaurant served food much faster today than yesterday.
But the stinky faces of the two waiters didn't change much, which made Wan Feng uneasy.
The dishes are still those from yesterday, and I don't want anything else in this restaurant.
Wan Feng and Li Yixue Yongheng and his small circle of people sat at a 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 banquets for happy events in the countryside were not as rich as here.
As is customary, Xue Yongheng began to give a speech.
"The competition in the primary school category of the sports day has come to an end, and we have made a historic breakthrough for the school, and we have won the first place in the overall score in the primary school competition, which has ended. ”
Xue Yongheng deliberately paused here, and Wan Feng took the lead in applauding.
"Therefore, at noon today, we also held a small celebration party to celebrate the best results in the history of Weiwei School. ”
There was a round of applause.
"We have a couple of games in the Senior School in the afternoon, so hopefully we can take it to the next level. ”
Applause again.
"Finally, I would like to tell you the good news, after the sports day, you will have two days off, and you can play at home. ”
This time, the applause was the most enthusiastic.
"There are also a few students in our school who have been favored by the sports school, they are Jiang Jun, Xu Bin, Tan Chun and Xu Ying, except for Xu Bin who will stay in school for a year next semester, the rest of them can go to the middle school to study in the sports school. ”
This time, there was no applause, and instead of doubt.
"Teacher, why is there no Wan Feng, he should enter the sports school the most?" asked Xu Bin.
Xue Yongheng showed an embarrassed expression: "I don't know this, Zhang Xushao, who is in charge of the sports school, didn't say Wan Feng's name."
"It's not fair! Why didn't Wan Feng be selected? Jiang Jun, who was shooting the case, shouted loudly.
"I don't know about this, after all, we can't do the things in middle school. ”
"No! we need to go to them in the afternoon. "Jiang Jun is indeed Wan Feng's most loyal little brother now, and he wants to stand up for Wan Feng in everything.
Wan Feng himself didn't take it seriously, and he didn't plan to enter a sports school.
The matter is obvious with lice on the bald man's head, he contradicted Zhang Xushao in public, it is strange that he can ask for a thorn like himself.
The sports school is indeed a ladder to jump out of the countryside for the disciples of the peasant family, but for Wan Feng, it is meaningless at all.
"Look at you, I didn't take it seriously, what are you anxious about? I didn't plan to enter the sports school, so don't follow the coaxing, eat!"
The matter of entering the sports school passed like this, and everyone's spirit shifted to the subjects of eating.
Luan Feng ate with a small mouth and oiled, and his face was a lot ruddy.
Wan Feng found that her eyes swept over the sweet and sour pork ribs several times, and because she was too far away, she might be embarrassed to stretch out her chopsticks, so she took two pieces and put them in front of her.
Luan Feng's eyes shot out countless small stars.
It was the best meal she had ever eaten in her life, and the morning's labor was worth it.
The dishes are still those dishes yesterday, but because there are five fewer people, the amount of dishes distributed by each person is larger, and everyone brings their own dry food, and most people have no projects in the afternoon, so everyone let go of their bellies and ate and drank for a while, and after eating, many people have said that they can't walk.
After eating, it is the stage of sharing the spoils, and they have complete autonomy over these money Wanfeng, and others have no right to ask.
Because I didn't buy rice this time, although it was still yesterday's dishes, the money was six or seven cents less, so today's meal cost about nine yuan, and there was still eight yuan left.
Exactly two dollars each.
Seeing that she had two yuan, Luan Feng's eyes turned into crescents, and she whispered, "I haven't eaten enough, will I eat tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow's sports meeting will be over, eat, eat, eat you?" Wan Feng said angrily.
"I love to see you when you're angry, and you look so good when you're angry. ”
"Sell it for money in the afternoon, and sell as much as you want. ”
Luan Feng immediately came to the spirit: "Really?"
She sold 400 popsicles in one morning, and made more than three dollars, so if she didn't make a fortune herself, she could pull the fabric of a new dress.
One foot of fabric costs three or four cents, and ten feet of fabric is enough for her to make a set of clothes and have a surplus.
"Of course it's true. ”
After saying a word, Wan Feng found that Luan Feng seemed to have turned into a burning flame, and he seemed to be full of fighting spirit.
Jiang Wei School only has a competition in the sixth grade in the afternoon, and Wan Feng's project has been completed, and when the afternoon competition resumes, he sold a popsicle and returned to the class to sit down.
In the afternoon, he was not going to sell popsicles, and was ready to rest and let the rest of the people sell more.
Wan Feng sat on the chair for less than three minutes before he noticed that Li Guanglao was jumping up and down not far from him.
Although Li Guang only finished third in the 1,500-meter race, the news of being admitted to the sports school was enough for him to be excited.
When he found out that Wan Feng was looking at him, Li Guang patted his chest, and said to Wan Feng hehehe: "I! ”
Wan Feng snorted: "So what?"
"If you don't get in, it means you don't have potential, you're a waste. ”
Despised by a donkey, this must be unbearable.
"That's because I'm not going to go, and the sports school is nothing more than my tears, if I go, you won't have anything to do, you should thank me. ”
Wan Feng's arrogant words made Li Guang angry.