Volume 2 The Commodity Society Chapter 207 Closing the Door and Releasing the Dogs
Yang Song returned to his class to talk about the matter, sure enough, many people were very moved, the school sports meeting has just passed, everyone still remembers very clearly that their class played three classes in the basketball game, they were full of fart, in the football game, but the whole court pressed the other party to play, bombing indiscriminately, and the other party almost had no power to fight back, or the other party was lucky, the football team of their own class had already led them by several goals, and in the last few minutes, it was the sports committee of the class Chen Jun who kicked the world wave into the opponent's goal and won the victoryγ The victory of their own class in their third class basketball game and football game can be said to make a lot of people in the class raise their eyebrows, many of them used to be in the same class as Chen Feng and their first class of the original people, in junior high school for three years were pressed by the third class, even the natives are also three points of fire, this time, can have the opportunity to educate the third class again, and can win money, such a good thing, of course they are willing to do it, Yang Song did not spend much time to scrape together more than 3,000 yuan, some people are "bold" Pressed hundreds of them at once, some people are a few dollars, and some people said that there is no money today, and then they will press it tomorrow, and then I don't know who spread the news, and people from other classes also came to inquire if they can press, because everyone is optimistic that they can win in a class, of course, choose to press a class, although Yang Song has gathered more than 3,000 yuan, but for the 5,000 yuan of the lottery, there is still a gap, in order to raise this money, he secretly gritted his teeth at the moment, accepted the injection of funds from other classes, so that he finally raised 5,000 yuan before the afternoon classγ What Yang Song didn't expect was that what was originally a battle of honor between the two classes was so engaged in by him, but it turned into a gamble.
After scraping together enough money, Yang Song is of course going to the third class to officially write the war book. When he was studying on his own in the afternoon, he changed his manuscript several times and spent time writing a challenge book for Pang Zhonghua's pen font.
"The students of the third class of high school
In order to respond to the national education policy of comprehensively improving the comprehensive quality of middle school students, and strive to improve their own physical education, our class (senior one class) would like to put forward a friendship challenge to you. Challenges include basketball and soccer matches. Sincerely, Regards! β
Originally, when Yang Song first started, he wrote hundreds of words according to the routine of composition, but then he thought that he wrote so much to the other party, it was like a subordinate reporting to his superior, which was a deliberate debasement of his identity, of course he didn't do it. Therefore, I discarded what I wrote before, changed it back and forth, and changed it to these two paragraphs.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you must think that I can't get this money. But you're wrong, I, Yang Song, worked so hard that I could easily get it together. You're going to be disappointed. I, Jansson, will never lose to you. Holding the written challenge book and looking at the money in the school bag, Yang Song was very proud.
After the afternoon self-study, Yang Song called on the old men of the class to formally challenge the third class.
Before the first class arrived at the classroom of the third class, the third class got the news and rushed to report to Chen Feng. Everyone had expected this result, and there was nothing surprising about it, but because now the two classes are each pressed with 5,000 yuan, the significance of this game is much greater, and the basketball and football level of his own class has no chance of winning compared with his busy class, everyone's face is a little heavy, especially Cheng Wei.
"Boss, this onion is really deceitful, it's too much!" Cheng Wei had a gloomy face, "He recognized that our class would lose." β
"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Chen Feng looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, "Many people are accustomed to looking at things around them with a static eye, rather than with a development perspective, so it is inevitable to make mistakes and suffer losses." And this Yang Song is obviously such a person, he is still looking at the strength of our class basketball team and football team with his previous eyes, and he is destined to meet and bleed this time. β
Seeing that the boss actually had the time to teach himself Marxist philosophy, Cheng Wei was a little amused, and at the same time, his originally irritable heart gradually quieted down.
It didn't take long for me to hear a chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and then I saw Yang Song in front of him, looking like the boss of the old boy, and walked straight into the classroom of the third class.
In this way, of course, the male students of the third class were not vegetarians, so they immediately gathered at the door of the front row, blocking Yang Song's way at once.
"Why are you guys trying to fight?" several tall men from the third class shouted loudly.
This Yang Song is also a little bold, standing in front of these big men, he didn't seem to be afraid at all on the surface, but shook the challenge book in his hand towards them, and said loudly: "On behalf of our senior high school class, I came to challenge you to the first and third classes of high school." You can choose to accept it, or you can choose to reject it. β
At this time, Cheng Wei walked over from behind, snatched the challenge book from Yang Song's hand, glanced at it with an ugly face, and handed it to Chen Feng, who was following him.
Chen Feng took it, looked at it, looked up at Yang Song and said indifferently: "Have you scraped together enough money? If you don't have money, our class will not have the time to compete with your class." β
"Of course, why else I'm coming to you?" Yang Song frowned, very unhappy with Chen Feng's domineering appearance.
Chen Feng smiled faintly and continued: "Okay, did you bring the money? There are a lot of people who talk big now, and if we don't see the money, or if we don't have enough money, our class won't accept the challenge of your class. β
These words made Yang Song very angry, but he immediately calmed down, the reason why Chen Feng said such a thing may be to deliberately anger him, and then, after a big quarrel with himself, he used the excuse not to accept the challenge of their class.
"You want to be beautiful, but I won't let you succeed. Yang Song, who thought that he had understood Chen Feng's true intentions, immediately suppressed the anger in his heart.
Yang Song said with a very calm look: "Okay, no problem, let you see it." Chen Jun, you go to my seat and bring my schoolbag. β
Chen Jun hurriedly agreed and ran out of the classroom of Class 3.
Chen Feng saw that he really agreed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a hint of mockery.
Chen Jun deserves to be a member of the sports committee, and in less than two minutes, he ran back with his schoolbag, looking like his face was not red or panting, this body is really a little **.
"Yes, my money is in it. Yang Song handed the schoolbag to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't answer, his eyes gestured to Cheng Wei, and Cheng Wei took the schoolbag handed by Yang Song on his behalf. Chen Feng's disdain for taking his schoolbag made Yang Song even more angry, but considering that this was the other party's "conspiracy" and deliberately made himself angry, he had to endure it again.
"Look, Boss. Cheng Wei opened his schoolbag and handed it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng glanced at it lightly, there were very few hundred yuan in it, but there were a lot of change, and he couldn't help but put up his face and said to Yang Song: "Yang Song, do you think that our third class is called Huazi? This kind of money is unacceptable to our class, and our class is not a beggar. If your class is really sincere, at least the fifty yuan bill will come to us, like you have so much change now, and we don't know how much money is in it, we don't have the time to count so much money. β
As soon as Chen Feng said this, the rest of the third class all followed suit and laughed.
"They really called Hanako in our class, and they actually took so much change to make up the numbers. β
"You don't know, their class is so poor, where can they afford to raise 5,000 yuan at once, but I heard that they still went to other classes to ask for this money in a low voice. β
"It's no wonder, their squad is like this, who calls their squad leader frustrated enough? I can't get together such a little money, how can I be like our squad leader, not to mention 5,000, 550,000 can still be easily obtained. This man is really incomparable. β
"Tsk, their freshman class turned out to be so poor, I really didn't know it before. β
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Yang Song was born by so many people in the third class, but he had already decided that this was Chen Feng's outright conspiracy, just to deliberately anger him, make it difficult for him, and not accept the challenge of his own class.
"The more you do that, the less angry I am. Yang Song gritted his teeth, endured this evil breath again, and secretly took a few deep breaths, before pretending to be calm and relaxed and said to Chen Feng: "Okay! Since you say so, I will do as you say, and tomorrow I will bring you at least 5,000 yuan of the face value of 50 yuan for you to see, and then you will probably not shirk it again." β
Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "Let's wait until you show me five thousand yuan when you arrive." After saying this, Chen Feng suddenly put on a straight face and said loudly, "Close the door and let the dog go." β
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the people in the third class and some onlookers from other classes all laughed, and the people in the first class, especially Yang Song, were so angry that they began to tremble. He clenched his fists tightly, turned around suddenly without saying a word, and walked quickly towards the outside of the classroom, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but get angry, which would fulfill Chen Feng's intention and let his conspiracy succeed. As soon as his squad leader left, the rest of the squad lost their leaders, and of course they hurriedly retreated one by one.
The people in the first class of high school, when they came, dragged Wang 285 one by one, but now they are one by one disgraced, as the so-called "come and return with a happy heart", under the laughter and joy of the whole class in the third class, the people in the first class are a little unable to raise their heads, and many people are angry in their hearts to scold their squad leader Yang Song is a soft egg, being bullied and abused by their third class so much, they don't let go of a fart, it is really enough.
And although Yang Song was also very angry in his heart, and knew that he had lost face in front of everyone this time, he was very complacent about his own forbearance. As the saying goes, "only when a capable person can't bear it can he achieve great things", and he Yang Song is obviously a person who is destined to become a big thing in the future and do a great thing.
I have to say that a city like Yang Song is very valuable among his peers, but he thinks he is a little too great. And he didn't think about it at all, even if the other party agreed to the challenge proposed by his class, maybe their class would lose the game. If their class loses, then his forbearance will be in vain.
"Boss, you are really too high? My admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River, surging endlessly, and like the flooding of the Yangtze River, out of control!"
"Squad leader, your sentence of 'closing the door and letting the dog go' just now is really classic. β
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As soon as the people in the first class left, the people in the third class were all happily clapping around Chen Feng one by one, Chen Feng's words just now greatly increased the prestige of their class, and the shrunken turtle squad leader of the first class did not dare to let go of a fart under the tiger power of their third squad leader, and they were defeated miserably, which was really happy.
However, they didn't stay busy for long, and soon the bell rang for class. For the discipline of the classroom, Chen Feng has always attached great importance to it, the first is not allowed to speak at will in class, over the years, everyone has formed a habit with each other, and they are very intuitive not to speak during class, at most they just hand over the note.
After class, Su Yan called Chen Feng out.
"Chen Feng, I heard that the group sent a war letter to our class during the last class?" Su Yan's first sentence was to ask about it.
Chen Feng had expected it, and nodded without concealing it.
Su Yan asked again, "I heard that you still gamble with their class, and the bet is still 5,000 yuan?"
When Chen Feng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly glance at her face, and on the surface, she didn't seem to be angry.
"It's not a gamble, it's a lottery, just like in the school games, doesn't the school award a bonus to the champion of each event? Chen Feng's explanation is quite pertinent.
Su Yan sneered and said, "The bonus you set is too high, isn't it? Five thousand yuan, you are only high school students, five thousand yuan is not a small amount." β
Seeing that Su Yan did not object to this challenge, Chen Feng was also relieved, and said with a relaxed face: "Five thousand yuan is not a lot for more than 50 people in the class. β
"Well, if you're right, five thousand dollars is not much for you. So, can you tell me now, what are the chances of our class winning if we play against them now?
Chen Feng smiled: "Teacher, this is not necessarily. It is said that football is a circle, and the basketball court is changing rapidly. We don't necessarily win, but we don't necessarily lose either. β
Su Yan said angrily: "This is not the same as not saying it." You tell you the truth, if our class were to face off against them now, would we lose more and win less?"
Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "Teacher, since you know everything, why are you still asking me to do it?"
"That's true. Su Yan said with a disappointed face, "I thought that our class had improved a lot by inviting so many classes to participate in friendly matches this month." β
Chen Feng said a little jokingly: "Teacher, friendship first, competition second, our class loses if it loses, and the next time you work hard to win it back, you don't have to care too much about winning or losing the game." Besides, our class still has 5,000 yuan out of it. You probably don't know that the stationery store invested by our class has been opened not far from the school, and the business is not bad, it has been open for nearly half a month, and it has earned more than 2,000 yuan. These 5,000 yuan are really nothing to our class. β
Su Yan already knew about the students in her class using the class fee as an investment to open a store outside the school, and at first she thought she had heard it wrong, but it wasn't until he went to the stationery store in person and asked the middle-aged female clerk in her forties that she confirmed it. She thought it was very incredible when she thought about it, the students in her class started to start a business from scratch without relying on their parents, and it seemed to be very successful, such a "miracle" happened in her class, which made Su Yan very happy every time she thought about it. She is not the traditional and old-fashioned teacher in the past, and in terms of educational philosophy, she does not object to her students doing other things in their spare time and participating in social practice.
Chen Feng gave full authority to Wen Kebang and others to deal with the matter of opening the store, but they did not live up to the trust that he and the whole class had in them, and soon found a store suitable for opening a store, and then inspected and interviewed the clerks introduced by the classmates in the class.
After several discussions, it was finally decided that a laid-off worker in his forties was selected, who was a local and a relative of a relative of a classmate in the class.
"Chen Feng, I know you must have a plan in mind. Tell me, I'm your homeroom teacher, I won't turn my elbow outward, I will definitely keep it a secret for you?" Su Yan blinked and looked at Chen Feng expectantly.
"Teacher, I don't really have any plans. Chen Feng shrugged, "If anything, it's improvisation." β
"If you don't say it, forget it!" Of course Su Yan didn't believe it, "You are really a person, you like to hide your hand when you do anything." Don't deny it, we've known each other for so long, and I'm still knowing my ** mom now, I know exactly what kind of person you are. β
After saying this, Su Yan suddenly realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing for no reason, and her face was slightly red.
Chen Feng thought about it, and felt that there was no need to hide his homeroom teacher, so he said: "Okay, even if you guess it, it doesn't hurt to sue you, at that time, if the team in our class really can't stand it, I will consider playing in person." That's what I just said, depending on the situation, if the team in our class is playing well, of course, I don't have to play in person. β
"You're on the court in person?" Su Yan looked at him suspiciously, "I've heard that someone hasn't played basketball since junior high school, this is what Momiji told me personally, it shouldn't be fake, right?"
"Just because he doesn't play doesn't mean he can't play. Didn't you just say that? I like to sing in everything, and this level of basketball and football is the same. β
Seeing Chen Feng's confident expression, Su Yan was slightly stunned, but she no longer doubted what Chen Feng said, nodded and said, "Okay! β