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As the teacher on duty rang the one in the corner of the campus, the big bell that had existed for an unknown amount of time.

Zhou Fen also closed the textbook in his hand, his eyes swept over the faces of the students in the classroom one by one, looked at their eager eyes, and said with a smile:

"Okay, that's all for today, I will rest for two days tomorrow, give you some homework, go back and review well, the final exam will be next week, I hope you can have a good score." ”

After saying that, without waiting for the students below to digest the bad news, they began to assign homework.

After choosing a few things that she thought she would take next week, she packed up her things, turned around and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, he suppressed the buzzing just now, and in an instant, the horsepower was fully opened, and Qin Xu, who was noisy, was a little dizzy and ringing in his ears.

The sound of talking, the laughter, the creaking of the seats and benches, all kinds of sounds mixed together as if it were a well-prepared symphony.

"Squad leader, what did you just draw?"

The little girl next to her still couldn't help it, and while packing her schoolbag, she looked at Qin Xu with her bright little eyes.

For the performance of her table mate and squad leader today, the little girl was still a little surprised.

People who don't even know how to do small actions in class today are not only distracted by the teacher's class last week, but also have been writing and drawing in the homework book.

She was sure it wasn't note-taking or homework.

"Oh?"

Qin Xu came back to his senses from his work state, raised his head and replied with a smile:

"I'm drawing a villain, what's the matter, is it pretty?"

"It's beautiful!"

Looking at the lifelike design drawings drawn on the thin homework paper, the little girl looked at Qin Xu with some admiration.

"Hehe, okay, let's go back early after school. ”

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Qin Xu also put away his things and put them into his small cloth bag with patches.

"Oh, goodbye, squad leader. ”

Pouting and muttering, the little girl picked up her canvas bag and walked out of the classroom with a bounce.

"This girl, the conditions at home are not bad. ”

Looking at the small schoolbag that was obviously out of place with himself and others, thinking of the only stationery box in the class, Qin Xu touched his chin thoughtfully.

No wonder the little fat man wants to bully this girl, she is the only one in the class who has a stationery box, and it would be strange not to be rushed to see it.

Shaking his head, Qin Xu put aside his troubled thoughts, picked up his rag bag and walked out of the classroom.

It was still early in the summer, and although it was already past five o'clock, the sun was still hanging diagonally in the sky, emitting the last trace of heat.

When Qin Xu returned home, his grandfather had already returned.

As the sun set, on the threshing floor in front of the door, two old men were leaning their backs and collecting the wheat that had been drying for a day.

Grandma took a wooden shovel and gathered the wheat from the threshing floor in the middle.

The grandfather took a large broom made of bamboo, followed behind the grandmother, and swept the rest of the wheat to the middle.

"Xiao Xu, you're back, do you have a lot of homework?"

Seeing Qin Xu come back, grandma put down the wooden shovel in her hand, brushed her hair, and asked kindly.

"Well, there's not a lot of homework, milk, I'll put the bag back first. ”

Qin Xu simply agreed, went back to the house and hung the small schoolbag on the wall, then picked up a wooden shovel next to him, ran to the threshing floor again, and began to help with the work.

Grandma and Grandpa glanced at each other, and a happy smile appeared on their faces. It's just that while I am gratified, I feel a little sour in my heart.

It's really hard for this child, my mother remarried, and this father is about to go in, alas...

With Qin Xu's addition, the speed of harvesting wheat was also much faster, and after a while, a conical wheat pile was piled up on the threshing floor.

Of course, this is only the first step, and the rest is the main thing.

Grandpa picked up a dozen snakeskin bags from the side, including Stanley compound fertilizer, urea, and all sorts of others, all of which were left over from previous years.

These snakeskin bags can usually be used for seven or eight years, and if they are broken, they will continue to use the needle and thread.

After the snakeskin bag was brought over, Qin Xu and his grandmother took it aside, and then grandpa began to pour wheat into the snakeskin bag with a wooden shovel next to him.

As a shovel of wheat poured in, an overwhelming cloud of dust hit Qin Xu's face, and it was the kind that could not be avoided.

After a while, Qin Xiao's little face, which was originally quite white, turned gray.

"Silly boy, lean back a little bit, turn your head around, yes, that's it. Grandma was teaching with some distress on the side.

After Qin Xu heard this, according to his grandmother's words, the dust was finally a little smaller.

Under the golden sunset, three figures on the threshing floor are constantly busy, and from time to time neighbors pass by and stop to say a few words.

waited until the sun was about to set, and then the dozen or so bales of wheat were all put away, and then the old and young carried them and put them in the house.

Clapped his hands, grandpa's face was still a little serious, and after glancing at Qin Xu, he said in a flat tone:

"Okay, just leave it alone, hurry up and cook first, Xiao Xu should be hungry." ”

"Well, Xiao Xu, you're hungry, don't worry, just eat in a while. ”

Grandma smiled and agreed, washed her hands, and went to the kitchen.

Because he thought that he would have something to do the next day, Qin Xu didn't waste time, so he took advantage of his grandmother's cooking in the kitchen to finish his homework in the hall.

There was no way, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was still a glorious elementary school student.

After packing his schoolbag and looking at the few design drafts that were torn off by himself, Qin Xu's gray little face was full of happy smiles.

These are the results of his day today, a total of three intricate costume designs.

"Peanut Love", "The Rebirth of Tradition" and "Heaven and Earth".

These three deceptively simple, yet incomparably complex designs were the winners of the Gold and Silver Awards of the 3rd Brothers' Cup.

After admiring it for a while, Qin Xu put away the three design drafts in a precious and important way, and muttered in his mouth:

"With these three design drafts, I don't dare to say that the gold medal will not be without ranking, right?"

Although he said so, he really didn't have any bottom in his heart.

After all, the judges of the two sessions are different, and their preferences must be different.

"Forget it, no matter what, even if you don't get the ranking, it's enough for you at the moment. ”

However, thinking of his current purpose, a confident smile appeared on Qin Xu's little face again.