"Wan Feng! Thank you just now." Luan Feng thanked her sincerely.

"Let's stop talking about these polite things. Who is following whom?"

Wan Feng's words were actually just a polite word and had no other meaning at all, but Luan Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't know how she understood it.

"Then where should we eat at noon?" Luan Feng was not good at this. The span of his thoughts was unexpected. Just now he thanked her sincerely, and in the blink of an eye he switched to the field about eating.

Wan Feng rolled his eyes at her: "His face is full of lunch boxes and he looks like he is eating."

Luan Feng glanced at Wan Feng charmingly.

The students in the square finally came out. Xue Jiongjiong took two students to the cafeteria and took out the hot meals for the classmates. Everyone climbed on the tractor, and a carload of people rushed into the hotel of the commune supply and marketing cooperative again.

Because the people at the Blue Mountain Cold Drink Factory sell their own popsicles this time, they don’t have anything to do with lunch. In addition, there are two fewer students. Although there is one more Luan Feng, it is actually less than yesterday.

Five people, only eighteen people left.

In this way, the two large tables look much more spacious.

When he left here at noon yesterday, Wan Feng said hello to the hotel manager in advance, saying that they would be back tomorrow at noon to make preparations in advance, so the restaurant that was prepared could serve food much faster today than yesterday.

But the bad faces of the two waiters didn't change much, which Wan Feng couldn't bear to care about.

The dishes are still the same as yesterday, and they are not available in other restaurants.

Wan Feng, Li Yi, Xue Jiongjiong and his small circle of people sat at the same table. Each of the two teachers had an extra pack of cigarettes.

Luan Feng sat next to Wan Feng, her eyes shining brightly. She had never seen so many delicious food in her life. Even the banquets held for weddings in rural areas were not as sumptuous as here.

As usual, Xue Jiongjiu began to deliver a speech.

"The competition of the primary school group of the sports meeting has ended. Our school has made a historic breakthrough. In the competition of the primary school group that has ended, we won the first place in the total score."

Xue Jiongjiong deliberately paused here, and Wan Feng took the lead in applauding.

"So today when we have lunch at noon, we can also hold a small celebration party to celebrate that we will achieve the best results in the school's history."

There was a round of applause.

"We have a few games for the middle school group in the afternoon. I hope we can go to the next level."

Applause again.

"Finally, I have good news for everyone. After the sports meeting, you will have two days off. You can play as much as you like at home."

The applause this time was the warmest.

"There are also several students in our school who have been spotted 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 can come

I went to a sports school to study in middle school.”

This time there was no applause, instead confusion.

"Teacher, why is there no Wan Feng? He should go to the sports school?" The person asking the question was Xu Bin.

Xue Jiongjiu showed a perplexed expression: "I don't know about this either, Zhang Xushao, who is in charge of the sports school, did not mention Wan Feng's name.

"This is unfair! Why wasn't Wan Feng selected?" Jiang Jun shouted loudly as he stood up.

"I don't know about that either. After all, we can't make the final decision in middle school matters."

"No! We have to go find them in the afternoon." Jiang Jun is indeed Wan Feng's most loyal younger brother now, and he wants to stand up for Wan Feng in everything.

Wan Feng himself didn't take it seriously. He had no plans to enter a sports school.

The thing is that the lice on the bald man's head are obvious. He contradicted Zhang Xushao in public. It is strange that he can have such lice on his head.

Sports school is indeed a step out of the countryside for rural students, but for Wan Feng it is meaningless.

"Look at you, I don't take it seriously. Why are you so anxious? I didn't plan to go to a sports school, so stop making fun of me and eat!"

The matter of entering the sports school was over, and everyone's attention shifted to the subject of eating.

Luan Feng smeared her mouth with oil after eating, and her face became quite rosy.

Wan Feng noticed that her eyes passed over the sweet and sour pork ribs several times. She might have been embarrassed to stretch out her chopsticks because they were far away, so he picked up two pieces and put them in front of her.

Luan Feng's eyes shot out countless little stars.

This was the best meal she had ever had in her life, and the whole morning's work was worth it.

The dishes were still the same as yesterday, but because there were five fewer people, the amount of food each person received was larger. In addition, everyone brought their own dry food and most people had no items in the afternoon, so everyone let go and had a big meal.

We ate and drank so much that by the time we finished eating, many people said they could no longer walk.

After dinner, as usual, it is the stage of dividing the spoils. Wanfeng and the others have complete autonomy over the money, and others have no right to interfere.

Because I didn't buy rice this time, although the dishes were still the same as yesterday, the money was 60 to 70 cents less, so I spent about 9 yuan on today's meal, and I still had 8 yuan left.

Everyone got exactly two dollars.

Seeing that she had two dollars, Luan Feng's eyes turned into crescent moons. She whispered, "I haven't eaten enough. Do you want to eat again tomorrow?"

"The sports meeting will be over tomorrow. Eat! Eat! Eat you?" Wan Feng said angrily.

"Chichi! I just love to see you angry. You look so good when you're angry."

"Go wild and sell money this afternoon. Whatever you sell is yours."

Luan Feng immediately became energetic: "Really?"

She sold as many as four hundred popsicles in one morning, earning more than three yuan. Wouldn't it be her own to make a fortune? She could use it to pull the fabric of a new dress.

A foot of fabric costs 30 to 40 cents, and ten feet of fabric is enough for her to make a set of clothes with a surplus.

"Of course it's true."

After saying this sentence, Wan Feng found that Luan Feng seemed to have turned into a burning flame, and his whole body seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

At Jiangwei School, only the sixth grade had competition events in the afternoon. Wan Feng's event had already been completed. When the competition restarted in the afternoon, he sold some popsicles and then returned to the class and sat down.

He was not going to sell popsicles in the afternoon. He was going to take a rest and let the other people sell more.

Wan Feng had not been sitting on the chair for more than three minutes when he noticed Li Guanglao 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 realized that Wan Feng was looking at him, Li Guang patted his chest, and Niu Bi said to Wan Feng in a haphazard voice: "I! Entered the sports school."

Wan Feng snorted: "So what?"

"You didn't get in, which means you have no potential and are a waste."

Damn it! I was despised by a donkey, I must not tolerate this.

"That's because I don't want to go. The sports school is nothing but tears for me. If I go, nothing will happen to you. You should thank me."
Chapter completed!