The Educated Youth Who Went to Countryside Was taken Home by the Village Bully

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Chapter 161 An Wenya was threatened again?

　　An Wenya was carrying a backpack filled with five portions of food and holding a clay pot full of mung bean soup in her hand, and she was walking leisurely towards the fields at the east end of the village.

　　Just as we were about to reach our destination after turning a corner, a young man in dirty clothes suddenly came over at a fork in the road.

　　The man looked so thin that he seemed like he could be blown away by the wind. His short hair that reached his earlobes was messy and greasy, as if it had not been washed properly for a long time. He carried a shoulder pole with a large basket hanging in front and back of the pole. A strong stench emanated from the basket, which could be smelled from a long distance away.

　　The young man kept his head down, the pole on his shoulders seemed to bend him down, his legs were trembling slightly, and he walked forward with an unsteady step, looking like he might fall to the ground at any time.

　　fragile……

　　This was the only word An Wenya thought of when she saw that person.

　　Finally, I saw someone in this village who looked even more useless than I did.

　　very nice!

　　The man was carrying two baskets of pig manure, probably to use as fertilizer in the fields.

　　Although this kind of work is dirty and smelly, it is an indispensable part of farmland. An Wenya did not show any disgust or contempt. Instead, she stopped politely and prepared to let the man go first.

　　The country road was limited in width. Although she didn't mind, she didn't want to just squeeze through it. She still wanted to have a good lunch.

　　However, what An Wenya did not expect was that the young man carrying the shoulder pole suddenly stopped, put down the shoulder pole tremblingly, and looked directly at An Wenya.

　　When An Wenya saw the man's face clearly, she was stunned.

　　Oh shit, Lin Zhifan?

　　She almost forgot about this person!

　　It has to be said that even An Wenya was stunned when she saw Lin Zhifan like this.

　　Although I didn't have much impression of this person when I was in school, I would meet him a few times every time I went to see Dong Liang.

　　When he was in school, Lin Zhifan gave people the impression of being a clean, gentle and polite young man. He always had a book in his hand, either an essay or a collection of poetry, as if he wanted to engrave the image of a gentleman and a cultured person into his bones.

　　Even when he came to the countryside, he dressed himself neatly every day at first, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, the standard attire of a city educated person. Although he looked a little thin, he was the kind of gentle and refined man that young girls liked most nowadays.

　　But it seemed like he had only been at the pigsty for less than a month.

　　Is this how you end up?

　　He was wearing a dirty gray-blue long coat and trousers. The trousers had several holes in them, which seemed to have been accidentally worn out. He had short, greasy hair that stuck to his head, and it was parted in the middle?

　　Moreover, his figure, which was not very strong to begin with, now looked even thinner, and his face was sallow and waxy, with pale lips and dark circles under his eyes.