Time flies, time flies, and it is August 1981 in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yongliang grew to 1.7 meters, in the words of the old lady, that is, he was born early. He himself felt that he had been very energetic lately, and his body bones were like corn stalks in the ground, as if they were growing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. After four years of unremitting training, Wang Yongliang Taijiquan has become completely proficient, and his qigong has also achieved a little success, and his true qi has been able to swim to the Shenzang acupoint. In a few more years, when the true qi can break through the divine que and go straight into the sea of qi, it will be considered a great success.

Two months ago, Master started teaching him the technique of throwing knives. The so-called flying knife is actually a steel knife the size of a little finger that Wang Chuandao polished himself, small and heavy, easy to carry, and can be held in a small pocket sewn on the inside of the cuff. If it is against the enemy, it can be sent out in concealment, which can have a surprise effect, so Yongliang likes it very much, and he is particularly interested in practice. According to what the old man said, the luck fingers, with the strength of the qi, all rely on the strength of the wrist and the fingers, it is really as fast as lightning, which catches people off guard. At present, Yongliang has experienced a lot of hard practice, and the knife is fast, and the error does not exceed 3 centimeters.

Yongliang's brush writing has also been written superbly, Wang Jiqing said that his words are simple and handsome, clever but not charming, absolutely worthy of the top grade. He also said that if he only reads words, he has more than 20 years of skills, and it is by no means like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old person can write. If it weren't for Yongliang's handicap, he would definitely suspect that Yongliang was a monster reincarnated.

A lot has changed in the village in four years. Wang Jifu and Cui's passed away one after another; the old man Wang's preaching spirit became more and more vigorous, and there was no sign of aging; Wang Xiangke successfully quit drinking and smoking, and effectively controlled his high blood pressure; Wang Yongdong went to Beizhen Middle School, more than ten miles away, to attend the first year of high school, while Ping'er went to the second grade in the village; Wang Yongshui was demobilized and returned to the village; and Wang Xianggang replaced the sick Wang Xiangjiang as secretary of the brigade.

Yongliang and Xiangwen were both admitted to Nansi Lianzhong High School and continued their "embarrassed" classmates.

Xiangwen is slightly shorter than Yongliang, less than 1.7 meters, but it is about the same. Different from Yongliang's tall and thin, he is getting thicker and stronger, and he is proficient in Taijiquan, but his true qi has not improved much, and he has only practiced to Tianchi Acupoint, which is quite inferior to Yongliang, so the old man did not let him practice flying knives, which made Xiangwen jealous.

For his own entrepreneurial plan, Wang Yongliang has a comprehensive consideration. Although he knows that the first business license for self-employed people has been issued in the southern W city last year, the relatively conservative north is still waiting and waiting, and it will only be after the central government issues a document to encourage the development of the individual economy next year that the individual economy in the north will take off. But he doesn't want to wait until next year, he has to do it quietly now, and when others take action, it will be the time for him to soar. He is familiar with the direction of history, and what he wants is to be one step ahead, step by step.

In agriculture, next year the central authorities will issue a document on rural work, which clearly points out that the production responsibility system of the socialist collective economy is to ensure that production is carried out to every household and to every household. Before this policy was introduced, he needed to do a lot of preparatory work, and when the vitality of the farmers was fully stimulated, the grain output would be greatly increased, and then his entrepreneurial plan could be officially implemented.

Therefore, what he needs to do now is still dormant, and he must be a good student honestly.

On the first day of school, Wang Yongliang and Wang Xiangwen came to school together. By the time they arrived at the classroom, many of them had already arrived. Wang Yongliang looked at these familiar faces, and his heart was full of mixed feelings: A few years later, some of these people became officials, some made a fortune, some became official wives, and some became "human traffickers" and were sentenced to death......

There are two classes in the first year of junior high school, and they are both in one class. The class bell rang - the school hung an abandoned sink on a tree, struck it with an iron rod, and the "bell bell" fell quite loudly——, a young teacher walked up to the podium: "Students, my name is Liu Hongyun, I am your class teacher, and I am also your Chinese teacher. Today is the first day of school, and we have a class meeting in the first class. Now I'll take a roll call first, and the students who have been named will stand for a while, so that everyone can get to know each other. ”

"Li Huachen!"

"Here!"

"Niu Guangchun!"

"To"!

"Yan Caiyun!"

"Here!"

Yan Caiyun grew tall, a long black braid hung down to his waist, his eyes seemed to be bright and bright, and there seemed to be a pool of clear water contained in it, with a melon seed face, a straight nose bridge, a charming arc from the side, a small mouth like a cherry, and a white jade tooth...... , Wan Wan Tingting went there for a stop, and there was no coordination from head to toe.

As soon as he heard Yan Caiyun's name, Wang Xiangwen immediately turned sideways, winked at Yongliang, and said in a low voice: "Yo, what is fate!" Yongliang ignored him.

Yongliang saw Yan Caiyun just now, and he didn't make any waves in his heart, because Yan Zhenwu's words back then were just a drunken joke, who still took it seriously? And Yan Caiyun didn't know Wang Yongliang when he thought about it, and he didn't react when he saw him. Wang Yongliang thought that Yan Zhenwu didn't tell his family that sentence, so Yan Caiyun wouldn't know that there was such a thing at all.

……

"Wang Yongliang!"

"Here!"

As soon as he heard his name, Wang Yongliang stood up. He noticed that Yan Caiyun immediately turned his head and shot his eyes with a "brush"! Seeing the astonishment and scrutiny in her eyes, Yongliang "chuckled" in his heart: "Could it be that she knows about that?"

After the roll call, Teacher Liu began to preach class discipline.

Class discipline is very simple, it is nothing more than respecting the teacher, uniting classmates, not being late, not being absent from class, not talking to each other in class, not fighting and fighting, and so on.

After preaching discipline, Mr. Liu announced the candidates for the class cadres.

Class leaders are appointed, of course, temporary, and the class teacher has the right to change them at any time. The squad leader's name is Li Huachen, and he is on Nansi Street. Wang Yongliang knew that this person was a bad breed, relying on his advantage of being a local, he often bullied his classmates from other villages, and the teacher asked him to be the class leader, probably considering that he was not good at management and wanted him to take a good lead. But Yongliang knew that the teacher's plan would be completely frustrated. A person like Li Huachen can only be strongly subdued and make him conscious, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The last thing Mr. Liu did was to rank up.

Wang Yongliang was in the penultimate row, Xiangwen was in the row in front of him, and Li Huachen was in the last row, just behind him. Yan Caiyun was in front of Yongliang on the left, separated by two rows.

Wang Yongliang is a female classmate at the same table, named Sun Lin, with a slender figure, a round face, not big eyes, but very energetic, white teeth and red lips, although she is not very beautiful, but her facial features are very coordinated, she is not beautiful at first glance, but the more she looks at it, the more she is watched, and she is a durable type. Wang Yongliang knew that Sun Lin's fate in his previous life was not good, so he got engaged to her early at home, and got married after graduating from junior high school. She doesn't love her husband, but her parents covet the man's non-agricultural household registration, eat national grain, and the child marries and doesn't have to do farm work, which is also a love for her daughter. But this love for her daughter made the smart and capable Sun Lin unhappy for the rest of her life, and her parents later regretted it, but it was useless.

Wang Yongliang thought about Sun Lin's fate in his previous life, and he was helpless in his heart, thinking: "I don't know if there is a chance to change the fate of this kind girl in this life." Thinking like this in his heart, his gaze at Sun Lin was full of sympathy.

Sun Lin has some good feelings about her tablemate. She secretly looked at this tall boy, and saw that he had a handsome face, his body was refreshing, sitting and standing, confident and chic, especially those eyes, revealing a kind of depth and warmth when looking at people, like a friend who had known each other for a long time.

When the boy looked at her with an indescribable gaze, she panicked and lowered her head in a hurry. I thought to myself, "What does he mean by seeing himself like this?"

……

"Hi buddy. Your name is Wang Yongliang, isn't it?"

After arranging the seats, Mr. Liu left. The class suddenly became lively, and just as Wang Yongliang was about to go to the toilet, a hand slapped on Wang Yongliang's shoulder. When he looked back, it was Li Huachen.

"Yes, my name is Wang Yongliang. Squad leader, is there something wrong?"

Although he knew that this kid was not a good bird, he didn't come to provoke himself, but he didn't want to ignore him, so he replied with a smile.

"Your family is from Wangzhuang Village?"

"Yes"

"I've heard of you for a long time. You caught a thief who stole eggplant at the Nanji Market and released him again, didn't you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there's no such thing!" As soon as Wang Yongliang heard Li Huachen mention this, and then looked at the teasing meaning in his eyes, he immediately knew that he wanted to use himself to establish his authority. In his previous life, Li Huachen was used to using such methods.

Yongliang's family is also famous, this reputation is only intellectual, and he does not show any bravery, he is taller and stronger than Yongliang, and he will not suffer if he fights, besides, he does not believe that Wang Yongliang dares to resist. As long as Yongliang is subdued, he will be able to exalt himself in the class! You can boast: "You see that such a smart person as Wang Yongliang has subdued me, you all have to be honest with me!"

"Picking soft persimmons and pinching, I also know that stepping on the 'celebrity' is not too stupid. Wang Yongliang commented in his heart.

"Don't be embarrassed to admit it? I also heard that the thief is Yan Caiyun's father? You can't take a fancy to Yan Caiyun, right?" Li Huachen glanced at Yan Caiyun in the distance.

"Li Huachen, it's about the reputation of others, don't talk nonsense! This is a word that comes out of your mouth and into my ears, only this once, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being unkind!" As soon as he heard Li Huachen talk, the more he didn't like it, Wang Yongliang lost his interest in acting with him.

"Yo ho, dare to scare me, don't you owe a beating?!" Li Huachen was anxious when he heard this, and immediately stood up with a wrinkled eyebrow, grabbed Wang Yongliang's collar, and was about to make a move.

When it comes to the use of force, how could Wang Yongliang be afraid of him? Ten Li Huachen are not opponents! Not to mention that there is also a "sworn friend" Wang Xiangwen. However, fighting in the classroom on the first day of school is not good after all, Li Huachen can not be afraid, but Wang Yongliang is not willing to leave a bad first impression on the school and teachers.

He reached out with his left hand and grabbed Li Huachen's wrist, but he didn't use any strength at all, Li Huachen was already grinning in pain and sweating on his forehead.

Wang Xiangwen was standing next to him, of course he knew that Li Huachen was not an opponent, so he didn't mean to help at all, he just watched the battle from the side.

Yongliang was about to speak, but saw Yan Caiyun next to him rushing over .......