It turned out that Ye Feng was thinking too much.

For children of this age, no matter how subtle the moves are.

When Guo Pengpeng didn't finish an unknown boxing technique, he was already too tired.

When Ye Feng stepped forward, he didn't make any effort, and with a light touch, Guo Pengpeng's feet were soft, and he fell to the ground in an ordinary way.

Fortunately, the child who practiced martial arts did not cry when he fell.

Within a few minutes, the teacher came, and the children were still chattering.

But most of the children are mentally prepared, and when they see the teacher, they are honest and quiet.

Since they were the first batch of students and there were no professional teachers, the substitute teachers who came today were specially looking for teachers to teach the lower grades in elementary schools.

A female teacher in her thirties, she looks soft and kind.

The words are also soft and soft, which makes the children less afraid.

One by one, let the students briefly introduce themselves.

It's probably what the name is and where the family lives, so that everyone can have an impression.

Of course, I don't introduce it, in fact, it doesn't matter much, they are basically children on the same street, and they should have known each other for a long time.

Throughout the morning, basically, in Ye Feng's memory, the female teacher who had no impression was playing.

Looking at this meaning, this female teacher is also thinking of taking a vacation.

Anyway, as long as the children don't have an accident, it doesn't matter how they play on the first day.

Ye Feng and the three of them didn't do anything serious all morning, but Zhang Quan took the two of them and kept getting to know friends from all walks of life.

Especially the girls in the class, they basically talked a few words.

The lunch was from the junior high school cafeteria next door.

The children's high tuition fees are supported, so the variety of meals is quite rich.

At first glance, the teachers brought it from the small stove, and each child had half an egg and a few slices of meat.

In the afternoon, it was crazy again, and the teacher just taught everyone to count.

One two three four five... , ten counts are not counted.

Many children excitedly got together, gesturing who counted more and who counted correctly.

The lonely Ye Feng, taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, hid in the corner, hid under the desk, and cultivated cross-legged.

It's a pity that this time the grandfather asked the third uncle to bring over more nutritional products from foreign countries.

What nutrient solution or the like, but there are very few ginseng, deer antler, and ganoderma lucidum tonics.

Idle and bored, Ye Feng began to think about how to make some money.

Thinking of Ye Jianxing's words again, I couldn't help but think of the fourth prince who looked down.

Thinking about himself again, the newly accepted little apprentice Guo Pengpeng.

I don't know if his uncle is a hidden martial arts master.

In my previous life, I had heard that this person knew martial arts, but I didn't know much about it.

Thinking about it, an afternoon passed.

Dinner was still good, but most of the children were ready to go home.

Therefore, the only ones who stayed to accompany Ye Feng were Zhang Quan and Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei is home is close, the small alley outside the back door of the school, turn out and walk to the end, across the road is the shopping mall all the way, a total of less than 100 meters away.

Zhang Quan was reluctant to eat so heartily because he was slamming the door, and his family was usually at home, so he planned to rub one more meal.

It is strange to say that the Zhang family has three generations, and the habit of picking the door seems to have become a family style.

Further up, Ye Feng hadn't seen it and didn't understand.

But it started with Zhang Quan's grandfather, the old man Zhang who opened a commissary in the town and later changed it to a small supermarket.

As for Zhang Quan, the father who was the village party secretary, including Zhang Quan when he grew up, there was no one who didn't pick the door for three generations.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Quan's uncle's family, perhaps because they arrived in the early years, and the reason for working in the county seat was that they did not suffer from this strange disease.

The so-called martial arts school, the four main rooms of the two small courtyards became classrooms.

Two side rooms were converted into dormitories, and two kitchens were used as storage rooms.

But the dormitory environment here is too bad, and Ye Feng really can't look down on it.

Quietly found his cousin, who was a physical education teacher, and said that he wanted to go back to live in the official compound.

My cousin thought about it and felt that the official compound was indeed better than here.

And on the way home, all the way to the east, there are students walking together, but I don't worry about anything else.

Therefore, after finding Zhang Quan's parents and chatting a few words, and getting the promise that the other party was willing to help take care of him, he also told the substitute teacher about it.

After dinner, the preschool naturally did not study in the evening, so there was no activity.

In addition to the children who live in the surrounding villages, the children who live in the school are still playing and playing, and everyone else is going home one after another.

Ye Feng and the three of them also left school with Zhang Quan's parents.

Zhao Wei's house is close, no one comes to pick him up, and when he goes out, he turns out of the alley and waits home.

After the three friends said goodbye to each other, Zhang Quan's parents took Zhang Quan and Ye Feng back to the official compound.

Zhang's family is at the gate of the official compound, the east side of the façade, and the two facades close to the gate of the official mansion are Zhang Quan's home.

Therefore, it can be regarded as sending Ye Feng home.

However, after entering the compound, there is still a small alley waiting for Ye Feng, and there are a few little children in ambush tonight.

Around the corner is the door of the house, and a few little children suddenly popped out of the alley, startling Ye Feng.

Take a closer look, the leader is none other than the little fat man in today's class, who first accosted him.

Behind the little fat man, a 'big' fat man and two children who looked to be about seven or eight years old.

The four of them surrounded Ye Feng, and the little fat man pointed at Ye Feng with his hand: "Brother Lei, it's this kid, today the class went around to announce that he beat you to tears last year." ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, your parents have been transferred, you kid still dare to pretend to be here to beep? ”

A few people don't have the life of the villain boss, don't talk nonsense, just do it after speaking, and the result is even more clean and neat.

Today, Ye Feng learned a few tricks from Guo Pengpeng, the family heirloom plum blossom boxing.

stepped on the plum blossom pile, punched the gossip plum blossoms, and a few little children fell to the ground smoothly two or three times.

For a while, Wang Lei took the lead, and a group of little children cried again.

Ye Feng laughed wickedly for a while, taking advantage of the fact that no one came out in the alley, three steps turned into two steps, and he quickly rushed to the house.

Listening with his ears pricked up against the door, sure enough, it didn't take long for the mayor's tigress wife to hear the news.

Seeing a few children sitting on the ground crying, he asked a few words, and learned that Ye Feng had beaten his son, but this time he believed it.

Angrily came to the door of Ye Feng's house, and was stunned for a moment.

It didn't take long to listen to the alley. There was a crackling.

"Stinky boy, a few of you fought with others, and planted blasphemy on the head of Ren Ye Erbao, why do you kid not have a long memory? Look at people, the door is still locked, how can anyone still talk nonsense. ”

"I'm most annoyed by you talking nonsense, last year I said that Ye Erbao beat you, you told me, what about others? Could it be that he jumped over the wall and went in?

Bang Bang Bang ....

Ye Feng covered his mouth and snickered, while quietly returning to the house, taking out a few pieces of ginseng and throwing them into his mouth, meditating cross-legged.

He won't tell others that there is a mechanism on the door of their house, and there is a small window under the red paper of Fu characters, which can be opened from the inside, and the door can be easily locked inside.