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Chapter 42, The Resentful Wu Hemin (please read more!!)
Zhao Chuanliang also sighed as he walked back to school.

The hemp rope is specially picked and broken.

It was the afternoon at this time, there were only a small number of people in the school, and everyone else went to work in the fields.

When I came to the dormitory, there was no one in it.

Close the door and enter the space.

He was not in a hurry to use up the food, because he hadn't considered how to match it. The previous method felt that there were too many loopholes, so he still had to think about it.

After collecting the eggs and adding some feed to the animals, he came back quietly.

Seeing that it was still early, I left the dormitory and walked towards the field after thinking about it for a while.

After leaving the school, I walked along the back path for a while, and saw people in full swing, working there!

Walking towards him, there was a foul smell.

It's the smell of shit.

"Hey, Ryoko, come and pour some dung."

Sun Feng saw him, smiled and waved to him.

Zhao Chuanliang walked over with a smile.

Seeing him approaching, Sun Feng stopped what he was doing, "How is it? Is everything done?"

"Well, almost!"

It's not considered finished. It can only be said that two hooks are buried first, and we can see how much we can get in a few days.

After finishing speaking, looking at the land that has been almost dry, he asked: "How will the arrangement be? When will I go to Shougang?"

He knew he would go in a few days, which is why he didn't rush to go.

The taste here is really strong.

The manure is poured on the private land at home, which is a small piece of land, and the smell is not very strong.

Now it is pouring manure water on more than ten acres of land in patches, and the taste is simply spicy.

Whoever says that rural areas are not afraid of bad smells.

When I was just in junior high school, everyone wanted to pick a good job. Picking manure and water was so smelly, so I was naturally reluctant to do it.

The good old man Wu Hemin said something, are people from the countryside afraid of being scolded by the dung?

Zhao Chuanliang really wanted to give him a fist.

Don't people have long noses in rural areas?

Iron?
Sun Feng heard the words and said to him: "Well, the notice has come, and we are leaving at night. I was worried that you would miss it! We will go there in the evening, and the school will help us contact the car to take us there."

Zhao Chuanliang nodded.

I looked around and asked him, "How many people in our class are going this time? Is it just our class going to Shougang this time?"

It is definitely impossible to go to all schools for an internship in a factory.

Not everyone can go to a class.

But he didn't worry about himself, because according to the regulations, rural students were given priority when entering the factory for labor classes. There were not many rural students, and basically all of them wanted to go.

On the contrary, students in the city give priority to working in the fields.

"There are 18 people in our class, 12 men and 6 women. All four of us are in there, and there are people from class 2."

After Sun Feng finished speaking, he whispered to him: "Look at Wu Hemin's complacent look. According to me, you should be the squad leader, and your tail is up to the sky every day."

Zhao Chuanliang looked at Wu Hemin who was also working.

Then smiled.

This is also normal. Although Wu Hemin cannot completely decide who will go to the city, he and Lao Kang have room for discussion.

With a crooked mouth, you can still decide who goes and who doesn't.

After all, the teacher didn't have time to check one by one.

He turned his head and smiled and said, "Okay, let's work, I'll let Lao Wu grab your pigtails soon. Next time, I'll wear shoes for you. I won't give you any good things."

Sun Feng pouted.

Pick up the manure ladle and start pouring manure.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanliang went to talk to Lao Kang, and then started looking for work.

A group of people talked and laughed and returned to the school.

Several people in the dormitory got together and chatted there.

Back at the school compound, the whole place was in chaos.

Lao Kang looked at the crowd and yelled, "Hurry up and go back when you're done, there will be something to explain later."

Everyone cleaned the tools and returned them to their original places, and walked towards the class one after another.

Back in class, Lao Kang looked at everyone and explained: "Those who go to Shougang, pack up after dinner, and gather at the school playground at six o'clock sharp. It is still the same as usual. Except for beds and thermos bottles, others are not provided. Go back and prepare what you need."

Hearing this, those who went were happy for a while, and those who didn't go were naturally full of ascites.

But there is no way, it is impossible for everyone to pass.

Everyone who went there was happy.

"Wu Hemin, Mr. Huang is leading the team this time. Remember to cooperate with Mr. Huang when you go."

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed."

Wu Hemin stood up with a snap, promising with a serious face.

"Okay, there is soy milk to drink at night, this is the fruit of our own labor, Wu Hemin, here is the ticket, please send it to everyone."

Lao Kang took out some bills from his bag, and Wu Hemin hurried over.

It would have been good to count them for each group leader.

This guy was stunned to post one by one.

It was like he was treating guests.

Zhao Chuanliang took the receipt in his hand and looked at it. The color was light yellow, the same as the usual soybean milk receipt.

After Lao Kang left, everyone was happy for a while.

There chattered and chatted.

There is still a while to eat!

"Hey, let's go! Go back and clean up, we are the only ones left."

Sun Feng greeted several people in the dormitory.

Others who don't live on campus have already packed their bags and brought them to school at noon, and are waiting for dinner to leave in the evening.

Zhao Chuanliang nodded, and they were ready to go out.

"Zhao Chuanliang! Someone is looking for you!"

Kang Huilan, the study committee member, yelled into the inside.

Zhao Chuanliang looked up and saw Wang Keke quietly standing at the door, probably looking for him.

When they came to the door, Sun Feng and the others greeted each other and went to the dormitory.

And Zhao Chuanliang stayed at the door: "What's the matter? Do you need me?"

Wang Keke was a little confused.

Looking around, he whispered, "Can you go outside for a walk?"

Zhao Chuanliang nodded and was about to speak when Wu Hemin suddenly appeared behind him.

He greeted with a smile on his face: "Student Wang Keke."

Seeing the other party, Wang Keke also greeted with a smile, "Student Wu Hemin."

Wu Hemin looked at him, and smiled a little embarrassedly; "Um... That classmate Wang Keke, have you read the things I asked them to bring you? Those are some things I wrote recently. I hope classmate Wang Keke can correct me."

Wang Keke shook his head: "I'm sorry, Wu, my grades have dropped recently, and I may not have time to look at some things recently. Let's talk about it later when I have a chance!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Chuanliang who was next to him; "Student Zhao, let's go."

Then take the lead and walk forward.

Zhao Chuanliang naturally followed.

Wu Hemin was left behind with a grudge.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chuanliang smiled, the second year of junior high school, and generally many people in this age study later than later generations.

15 years old is basically the age of the first year of high school in later generations.

In these years, when many people get married at the age of 16, many people are already in love.

It's just that the expression of emotion is not so direct now.

They express their feelings secretly by writing letters and poems.

(End of this chapter)