The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

"Is it because the smartest person in our class signed up for the martial arts competition?" Jiang Wen couldn't help twisting the corners of his mouth, "We are all too ignorant, hey..."

Tang Jihai listened to the whole process. He has always been insensitive to people who can only play tricks, and he is too lazy to waste words with such open eyes.

He gently closed the book, stood up and walked to Jiang Wen to stand still.

Jiang Wen's body subconsciously shrunk in, but the monitor inside was leaning against the wall, so he couldn't shrink into the wall no matter how much he shrank.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wen finally remembered what Tang Jihai said in the dormitory, "I don't even look where this is, it's not a dormitory!" He bluffed and pointed at everyone, "If you want to do something, everyone else can testify to me!"

"What did you remember?" Tang Jihai looked at him sternly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Why can't I understand what you said?"

His eyes were cold and indifferent, and he looked at him like a bug. If he wasn't in the class, he believed that Tang Jihai would not let him go!
Sudden severe pain in Jiang Wen's shoulder, fear in his heart, his face turned pale and pale, and his lips trembled: "You...you..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Tang Jihai smiled and patted again, "Does your mouth hurt? Don't talk so much nonsense if your mouth hurts, huh?"

Jiang Wen trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted, and could not speak a word due to the pain.

Tang Jihai calmed down and returned to his seat. At this time, the squad leader also came back.

"What's the matter?" Why is it so quiet?No one answered him, and he didn't care. He simply walked up to Tang Jihai, "Student Tang, the director asked you to go."

"Hmm." After Tang Jihai left, the stagnant air began to flow, "I was scared to death just now."

"I'm scared to death too, okay? Is Student Tang's aura so strong?"

"It's not all Jiang Wen's own fault. He likes to speak ill of others, who doesn't know."

"Just say it behind your back, and stop it in front of others, it's not looking for a beating."

"Okay, don't talk about it, look at Jiang Wen's fright... It's pitiful..."

Over there, Tang Jihai has already received an affirmative reply from the director, adding the martial arts competition.

The next time is less than a month, and they will practice their registration items.

Tang Jihai only practiced the 100-meter sprint a few times. For ordinary people, it takes about 13 seconds, but he can run for ten or 11 seconds.

His ability is a little more than two levels, which is simply a cheating artifact. Let alone ten seconds, he can move a hundred meters away in three breaths.

But it is impossible for him to do such an anti-human behavior.

The shot puts bought at the school have arrived, but they are used for the sports meeting at the end of the month, so they cannot be loaned to students casually.

Tang Jihai just found a stone to practice, and Wang Chenggang did the same, holding a stone all day long to pretend to be a discus.

The rest of the runners ran more on the school playground, and there were quite a few people running at night, most of them for the sports meeting.

The school saw that the students were so active, they found someone to unplug and install the light bulbs on the playground within a day.

The playground is land, but there is no lawn and plastic track in the later generations. They are the kind of land that is very hard pressed.

"Let's go to my house." Zhang Xiaoyu said suddenly during lunch, "Come with me to a good place after class in the afternoon."

The food in their cafeteria is average, but people in this era don't pick this one, anything with a little oil is delicious.

If you dare to say that the food in the cafeteria is not delicious, the master cook will kill you.

Scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, stir-fried kohlrabi, fried meat with celery, and some fungus added to the celery. These dishes are considered meat dishes, while stewed potatoes and radishes are considered vegetarian dishes.

"So mysterious?" Xie Chengmei ate the toon, "The smell of toon is really good."

Xie Cheng loves toon, every time he goes home on weekends, he has to let his mother cook it.

In the past, Zhang Xiaoyu would be full after two bites of everything, but now with Tang Jihai and his group, he can eat a big steamed bun.

"Toon smells so bad." Zhang Xiaoyu grinned, "If you didn't like it, the boss wouldn't buy it."

He doesn't like toon, that is to say, the boss is used to Xie Cheng and eats whatever he wants.

"Hey, the boss bought toon because he also likes to eat it." Xie Cheng felt very wronged, "Isn't it, brother? You also like toon, right?"

Others finished eating two steamed buns, but Tang Jihai had already picked up the fourth one, "It's okay."

He can't say whether he likes or dislikes, as long as it's for food, he doesn't dislike it.

Since Xie Cheng liked it, he bought a toon.

"Look!" Xie Cheng picked up a piece of Chinese toon and put it in the steamed bun, took a big bite, "Well, it's delicious, you're the picky eater."

After class in the afternoon, Xuzhou and Nian Mai didn't come. After they gathered in the activity room, they went out of school together to go to the good place that Zhang Xiaoyu said.

Zhang Xiaoyu's home is not too far from the school, just three stops by bus.

After getting off the car, I walked through a large family courtyard. There was an open space behind the family courtyard, and a person was waiting there.

"Xiaoyu, you are here." The person who came was about the same size as Zhang Xiaoyu, and his appearance was also somewhat similar. He was 24 and five years old, with short black hair, rough and healthy skin, and sharp eyes that revealed gentleness.

"Hello, I often hear Xiaoyu talking about you."

"Oh, sister, you should go home quickly." Zhang Xiaoyu shyly pushed his sister away.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, don't push me." Zhang Baoli was pushed far away by Zhang Zhang Xiaoyu, "You guys have fun, thank you for taking care of Xiao Yu."

Zhang Xiaoyu came back with a blushing face, "Hey, look at this."

"Zhang Xiaoyu, why did you drive your sister away." Wang Chenggang didn't notice Zhang Xiaoyu's discomfort at all, "How old is your sister, do you have a date?"

"Why ask this?" Zhang Xiaoyu squinted at him, "Don't try to get my sister's idea."

"Hey, just ask." Wang Chenggang looked at the others, "Why didn't you respond at all?"

Yu Jianguo was speechless, "What reaction do you want?"

Xie Cheng grabbed Tang Jihai's arm and sneered: "Do you want to have sex with sister Zhang Xiaoyu?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Wang Chenggang blushed, "I'm older than you, don't you think about finding another partner?"

"No!" Zhang Xiaoyu was the first to refuse.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Tang Jihai looked at this young man, and sure enough, spring had arrived.

"Xiao Zhang, Lao Yu is definitely a potential stock." Tang Jihai said something fair for Yu Jianguo, "He is a stable person, he values ​​love and righteousness, and he is very grateful for..."

Speaking of this, Tang Jihai paused as if to cover up, "Be good to the target, one of the best candidates for the target."

Yu Jianguo was a little embarrassed by the praise, he waved his hands and said, "No, no, he's just an ordinary person." With Zhang Xiaoyu's sister?He didn't think about it at all, but he was also very depressed when he was rejected outright, but was he such a good person in the eyes of the boss?
Oops, a little touched.