On this day, from the front door of Yan Fei's house to the courtyard to the back hall, it was full of people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that Yan Fei is causing trouble, it's the start of school.

Most of these people are from Shanglinzhuang, as well as Yanfei's hometown Yanzhuang. I can't get in at this time, so I'll wait here for the afternoon. Yan Fei's uncle Lin Xiuqing is also here. His two children, Yan Fei's cousin Lin Lingling is in the third year of junior high school, and his cousin Lin Haihu is in the second year of junior high school.

Every year around the beginning of school, Sanchahe Town is like the New Year. From preschool, elementary school, junior high school, high school, students from the whole town, and then parents who sent the students, the streets and alleys were full of people for several days in a row.

At this time, Yan Fei was triumphant. He got up early in the morning to go to school to sign up, and now he has paid his tuition. With three points in the exam, he has successfully become a student in the first and third classes of the first junior high school in Sanchahe Town.

and met the head teacher, Guan Yue, a female teacher who had just graduated and came to teach.

Of course, it is estimated that I have to give the new teacher a particularly deep impression, and the first student to report at the beginning of the school year was actually a student with three points in the exam, which made the new female teacher feel a little shadowy.

During the evening self-study, Yan Fei was shocked to realize that junior high school was not as simple as he thought.

The first is time, he doesn't have that much free time anymore.

It's a class schedule that everyone will never forget.

Before half past five in the morning, all students must go to the class roll call, and then line up to go out for a run - the school is too small, they all run on the street; after running, they start to study in the morning, memorize English or Chinese texts, and eat until seven o'clock after school; the bell rings at 7:50 a.m., and classes start at eight o'clock, and there is a recess exercise in the middle of the four classes, and school ends at 12 o'clock; the preparatory bell rings until half past five in the afternoon, and from 6:50 to 9 o'clock in the evening.

This is the time of summer, and in winter, it is early at noon, and early after school in the evening.

In addition, it should be said that the town is now building a second junior high school, and it is said that it will be put into use after the New Year. That is to say, there is now a junior high school in the whole township.

Therefore, there are seven classes in each grade of the first and second years of junior high school, and there are eight classes in the third year of junior high school. A class can be divided into 120 to 130 students, that is, it should be a desk for two people in normal times, and at least three or four people need to use it. The class schedule is not enough, and the playground for the last physical education class is not enough, and each class has two physical education classes a week, one of which is scheduled for the last class in the morning or afternoon, and the physical education class will be released directly from school.

So in the evening, Yan Fei had two new tablemates.

Because of Yan Fei's nonsense, he is tall and strong. When the seats were divided, they were naturally assigned to the last row, and the two people at the table with him were not as strong as him, but they were not lower than him.

The three of them sat together like this, and they only felt very lucky, because they were big, there were only three people at a table, and there were four people at a table in front of them!

In short, before the opening of the new school, Yan Fei's junior high school life was so hot and began quietly.

When class was out of the middle of the evening self-study, Yan Fei saw Yang Qian and Jiao Bing, who were assigned to the next class, and the two of them were assigned to the same class. The three of them worked together to go to the toilet - no way, everyone was not comfortable with the start of school, a little nervous and excited, and the students from the countryside did not know that they could run to the toilet next to the dormitory, so the toilet was a little congested, and there were students more than ten meters outside the door.

Yan Fei continued to maintain his style in elementary school, and only knew the name of the table briefly, and then waited for the end of school with peace of mind.

As soon as school was out of school at night, Yan Fei began to clean up the family's harvest, which was brought by relatives who came to rest at home during the day. Including sweet potato leaves, sesame leaves, sesame oil, and many more.

Yan Fei has no shortage of sweet potato leaves now, he goes to catch rabbits at night, and by the way, he gets a lot of them in other people's fields, some of which he eats by himself, and more of them are fed in the cave.

In the dead of night, he continued to go out to catch rabbits, and although rabbits were getting harder and harder to catch, it was undoubtedly a quite feasible way to make money before he thought of another way to make money.

Even if the sweet potato fields on the island are covered with chicken manure, they will not be able to count on it for a while.

When he returned from catching rabbits, he went to slaughter a few small-jawed dragons on the island as usual, and after cleaning up, he found a very serious problem - where to stew?

I got to school before half past five in the morning, and I was able to spend a short day at home during the day. So he had to cook the meat at night so that he could use it whenever he was cooking.

He could stew meat in the kitchen for two days and nights, but he couldn't do it every day. So there has to be a place where you can stew meat at any time without affecting others.

If you can't do it in a cave on the island, you can only go outside in your own territory. The big deal is that it is in the open air, and after stewing the meat, he puts it in a basin and puts it in the cave.

So in the next two days, there were inexplicably missing some bricks on several construction sites in Sanchahe Town - Yan Fei was not out of money, the problem was that there was no reason to buy bricks.

By Friday, Yan Fei bought two new pots, one large and one small, and moved the two old pots to the island.

When the smoke of cooking rose on the island for the first time, Yan Fei looked at his stove triumphantly, and his heart was so beautiful that he didn't want it.

He used enough bricks for this stove, and the shopping mall next to it has been built and is being renovated. Yan Fei unceremoniously "borrowed" a lot of cement from them to reinforce the outside of the stove. It is guaranteed that even if all the jawed dragons come, they will not be able to destroy his fortress-like stove.

While adding firewood, he also thought that now those thin-jawed dragons don't dare to drink water from the central waterhole anyway, are they building a small house by themselves, lest this stove be placed in the open air.

It's just that there is a point, time, is really not enough.

It's the weekend, and in order to make it easier for students from the countryside to go home, there are only two classes on Saturday afternoon. As soon as school ended, Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

This is less than a week's time, and it is really not an ordinary person's life. At night, he had to steal bricks to renovate the island, practice assassination on the island for a while, sleep for less than three hours, and try to stick to class during the day, Yan Fei felt that he needed a weekend break.

As soon as school ended, he went to the island.

On the island, there is still smoke in the pot!

Looking at the red embers in the pot stove, Yan Fei sighed: The wood on the island is really good to burn.

At noon, he stewed a hare in the back pot, and of course there were three pterodactyls in the front pot. Before going to school, I added a few large pieces of wood to the stove, and plugged the firewood filling mouth with an iron plate, only a small ventilation hole was exposed, and sure enough, after two hours, the fire inside had not been completely extinguished.

Yan Fei, who has been working with his grandfather since he was a child, pulling bellows, and cooking and burning fire, is not generally proficient in how to burn a fire.

After adding some firewood, Yan Fei went out of the island, then locked the door, gnawed on the thin-jawed dragon meat that had just been torn off from the pot, opened his legs, and ran towards the county seat - anyway, the legs of the thin-jawed dragon were chopped off, and they looked similar to chicken legs without careful study.

He said in the summer vacation that Xu Xiaoyan would send her rabbit meat once every three days when school started. The third year of high school in the county town only has two days of vacation a month, Yan Fei can't imagine what it feels like to stay in school for a month, anyway, he is only less than a week, and he feels that he understands what it means to live like a year.

So although Xu Xiaoyan didn't mention the matter of delivering meat when she left school, Yan Fei still remembered it!

It's been a week now.