Regarding the Xinhua Japanese goods store in No. 1 Middle School, Li Wenxiu's memory is relatively clear.

Before 97 years, there was no second grocery store in No. 1 Middle School, which Li Wenxiu knew very well, because the test center for his high school entrance examination was in No. 1 Middle School.

The current Xinhua Japanese goods are not actually in the campus of No. 1 Middle School, but a three-room two-story building next to the school gate.

Don't look at the overcrowding in 1, but it's really not easy to find a place to open a store on the side.

This is related to the unique geographical location of 1 Middle School, and the owner of this land probably did not expect that his store would become the only neighbor of 1 Middle School.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a strange commodity to live in.

But unfortunately, the owner will not operate at all, just look at the service of Xinhua Bookstore.

However, if this store is really going to change hands, it can be considered.

But not renting, but buying.

Since he knew that buying this land would definitely be a sure way to make a profit, Li Wenxiu naturally would not do such a stupid thing as spending a lot of effort just to rent a suite.

"It's not okay to rent, in this way, Brother Wang, you go over there and ask right away, see what the owner means, it's best to be able to buy it, rent or not rent for a long time." ”

"This house is not cheap. ”

"You don't care if he's cheap, it's not you who pays for it, and if you don't go, I'll go. ”

The cow's temper came up, and Li Wenxiu didn't bother to worry about Wang Youlai, so he really pushed his motorcycle when he was done.

"Okay, you're the uncle, I'll do it!"

Li Wenxiu didn't bother to make a show, handed over the car to Wang Youlai, and explained a few words when he was done.

In the store, Wang Caixia and Wang Juanjuan saw that Wang Youlai was obedient in front of Li Wenxiu, and the two of them were always puzzled.

This little boss is not bad, but he really doesn't see anything different from others.

But this is naturally put to heart.

It was the end of school in the afternoon, and the number of students in the store quickly increased.

Li Wenxiu was not idle, anyway, the students of the second middle school more or less guessed that he was related to the shopkeeper.

He was taking care of things, Zhang Weiyang and the two boys from Class 2 next door came to buy something.

Li Wenxiu glanced at the two of them and knew that they were not good students, and they usually crowded in the corridor to take advantage of girls during recess.

But I don't like it, I don't like it, the person who comes is a guest, and he doesn't bother to take care of it, but when he saw Li Wenxiu busy in the store, Zhang Weiyang ran up and slapped him on the shoulder with a familiar look.

"Li Wenxiu, busy!"

Li Wenxiu immediately smiled and said, "Well, come to buy something?"

Zhang Weiyang suddenly became a little proud, as if he knew Li Wenxiu, who was a relative of the shopkeeper, what was a very beautiful thing.

In fact, although he and Li Wenxiu are in the same class, they haven't spoken a few times.

Not to mention that Wang Weiqiang, who has a good relationship with Li Wenxiu, has a holiday with him.

"It's nothing, just wander around, and the classroom is stuffy. ”

Li Wenxiu smiled in his heart, it's not that you're panicking in the classroom, it's that you're panicking!

Students like Zhang Weiyang are not uncommon in No. 2 Middle School, they have no money and are poor and magnificent, they have nothing to do and sway back and forth in the carport outside the toilet with a cigarette in their mouth, sleep in class, and have the spirit of being brave and ruthless.

Of course, in his first life, Li Wenxiu will not be so superficial, although it is really difficult to find something to appreciate in Zhang Weiyang, but there is no doubt that what he shows is only the imprint of the incomparably empty spirit of the people of this era.

There is nothing wrong with it, it is this environment that makes him slowly ferment and deteriorate, so that he becomes a poor student in the eyes of others.

"This is our class, Li Wenxiu, this guy is also very ruthless, Xiao Qing dares to rush!"

When Li Wenwu went out, Li Wenxiu heard the words of the two boys in Class 2, but he didn't react.

The conflict between him and Xiao Qing may have already caused many people to automatically classify him into the category of people like Zhang Weiyang and Xiao Jun.

After being busy for a while, Li Wenxiu saw that the time was not early, said hello to Wang Caixia and Wang Juanjuan and went back to school.

It was getting dark.

Li Wenxiu saw a spark flashing in the corridor outside the classroom, he originally thought it was Hong Daqing smoking at the door of the classroom, but when he looked closer, he realized that it was Zhang Weiyang, a stupid turtle.

I want to go to the lattice shop in the afternoon to buy a lighter for smoking.

Li Wenxiu had the heart to remind him that this place was not suitable for smoking, but it was better to think about it.

A student like Zhang Weiyang, without a bloody lesson, is not something that he can make sense in a few words.

"Li Wenxiu, you're here!"

Just later, Zhang Xinrong and Zhang Lili went upstairs with a few girls from Class 3, and when they saw Zhang Xinrong, Zhang Weiyang's eyes seemed to light up.

He took a sharp puff of his cigarette and spat out a smoke ring in front of him that looked okay.

It's clearly to attract the attention of girls.

Seeing that there seemed to be some other meaning in Zhang Xinrong's eyes, Li Wenxiu thought about it for a while, and then remembered that he hadn't read what was written on the small note yesterday.

Li Wenxiu had no choice but to turn his face away.

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

I was shocked when I saw it.

On the other side, Zhang Xinrong and Zhang Lili must have also seen Hong Daqing coming, and they immediately didn't bother to talk to Li Wenxiu, and entered the classroom with their heads down.

The worst is Zhang Weiyang.

As soon as he took a puff of cigarette into his nostrils, he saw Hong Daqing walking towards the classroom with a black line on his face, and immediately hurriedly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, probably choking on the cigarette in his nose, and he stood there coughing non-stop.

He thought that he had covered it up well and was not discovered by Hong Daqing, so he turned around and walked to the classroom, but Li Wenxiu knew very well that Zhang Weiyang would not be able to run away this time, and he might even be beaten.

Really.

As soon as Hong Daqing walked into the classroom, he immediately stood still under the podium when he smelled a burst of smoke, and his eyes looked around the classroom, like the king of the forest who patrolled his territory.

"Zhang Weiyang, come out!"

Gurgle.

Zhang Weiyang was completely stunned.

I also thought straight in my heart.

Hong Daqing on the dog day, you can't be quiet, Lao Tzu wants to make a fool of himself in front of the whole class!

But what he didn't know was that Hong Daqing just wanted him to make a fool of himself, in Hong Daqing's opinion, a person who doesn't know shamelessness always wants him to know why the flowers are so red.

Zhang Weiyang just walked over from the back of the classroom, Hong Daqing didn't say a word, and threw two ears up in front of him, directly beating Zhang Weiyang into a daze.

Before he could stand up straight, his ears were directly pulled out by Hong Daqing, and when he arrived in the corridor, he couldn't see the situation outside clearly in the classroom through the wall, but Li Wenxiu still heard a few muffled sounds.

It is estimated that Hong Daqing used his feet, and he had to mourn for Zhang Weiyang in his heart.

"Teacher Hong, I know it's wrong! I won't smoke in the classroom again!"

Hearing this, Li Wenxiu mourned three times again.

Sure enough, a crisp sound was immediately heard in the corridor.

The big ear scraper was used.

"If you don't smoke in the classroom, you can smoke in other places?

Li Wenxiu heard the authentic Songpingguo scolding in Hong Daqing's mouth, but he couldn't laugh in his heart.

As a reborn, only he knows that Zhang Weiyang, ten or twenty years later, will definitely be grateful to Hong Daqing today and to his ears.