In the afternoon, the students came to school with their own labor tools.

The hoe and dustpan were placed at the back of the classroom, but many people's hearts had already flown out.

After "Character and Society" and "Nature", as soon as the bell rang at the end of the second period, the boys jumped up from their seats.

The girls were much more delicate, and with the exception of a few individuals, they had zero interest in labor classes.

This labor class is school-wide, and students from all grades except kindergarten and one year participate in this labor class.

The second grade picks up garbage in the flower bed in front of the school building, and some third grade students pull weeds.

The rest of the third-grade students hoe and carry the soil together with the fourth- and fifth-grade students.

The teachers of the three grades are not only supervising, they are also involved in hoeing.

Yuan Youwei and Yuan Lijia followed behind the classmates with hoes, and when the other party loosened the mound of dirt, they put the dustpan over.

After the soil was dialed into the dustpan, Yuan Youwei and Yuan Lijia pulled up one ear of the dustpan.

Yuan stumbled slightly, "hey", and the dustpan fell in her direction, falling a lot of soil.

Yuan Youwei hurriedly maintained his balance, so as to avoid the entire dustpan from toppling over.

She underestimated the weight of the soil, and overestimated the load-bearing capacity of her small body.

After this period of training, her upper limit of physical strength has reached 95.

But physical strength is not equal to weight-bearing capacity.

She is still not old enough, and even if she is not a picky eater during this time, her nutrition is still very average, which is something that cannot be helped.

It is not a short distance to transport the soil to the southwest corner of the campus.

After half a lesson, the girls' speed dropped significantly.

Teachers began to take turns taking breaks.

Yuan Youwei and Yuan Lijia were the second batch to rest.

There is a ditch behind the school building, and in order to prevent students from falling into it, a line of long stone strips is enclosed next to the ditch.

The resting girls all sat on the long stone bars, talking and chatting.

Yuan Youwei also brought a bottle of water, which was in a marching pot.

Yuan Lijia was surprised, "Youwei, you still brought water?" ”

Yuan looked at her again, and then at the eyes next to her who were attracted by Yuan Lijia's voice, and then realized how eye-catching his behavior was.

At this time, few children had the consciousness of carrying water.

Yuan nodded slightly, unscrewed the marching pot, "I thought it was so hot, I would definitely be thirsty, so I brought it." ”

When she was looking for a soda bottle at home, Yuan Xinlan asked her what she was looking for.

She said that she was looking for a bottle of water, and Yuan Xinlan turned out this marching pot for her.

It was left by her father, and she didn't know where she got it back then.

A marching pot is much better than a soda bottle.

Yuan took another sip, and his dry throat was immediately relieved.

She exhaled and looked up to see Yuan Lijia staring at her tightly.

Yuan was slightly embarrassed and didn't see it.

It's not that she's stingy, but she really can't drink a pot of water with Yuan Lijia.

If it was the original her, she would definitely share it with Yuan Lijia without hesitation.

However, if it was the original her, she would not have brought this bottle of water.

Fortunately, although Yuan Lijia was very eager, she would not ask for water, but she was secretly envious and decided to bring a bottle of water next time.

After a few sips of water, I finally recovered.

Yuan Youwei had the leisure to look around.

At a glance, I saw an open-air faucet not far away, and a group of boys gathered.

Some hold the water and pour it directly into their mouths, while others pick it up and throw it on their heads and faces.

Yuan Youwei was quite envious.

They can wash away the cool without hesitation.