After wrapping all the books, Yuan, who had not moved for a long time, stretched his waist slightly.

Seeing that Yuan Lijia was still struggling, she reached out and took the book and the old newspaper to help wrap it.

After the two of them wrapped their books, Yuan Lijia collapsed on the table and said in a lamented voice, "How do you feel that wrapping book covers is more tiring than picking peanuts." ”

When harvesting peanuts in the field, children like Yuan Lijia, who can't do heavy work, have to carry a small basket and follow the adults to pick up the fallen peanuts.

Blowing a fan to wrap the book cover, and picking peanuts under the scorching sun.

Where is the comparison between the two?

Yuan Youwei didn't bother to correct her, she was in a good mood now.

Because when she finished wrapping the book cover, she received a prompt.

[System Prompt] Art is increased by 1.

Yuan Youwei couldn't help but pick up the book and kiss it, and then began to clean up the scraps of paper.

When you draw a newspaper, it is inevitable that the scratch will be crooked, and a lot of confetti will be dropped.

Yuan Lijia also joined the ranks of cleaning up.

After cleaning up the table, the two of them stacked the books neatly and began to write on the wrapped book covers.

Yuan Youwei looked at the words he wrote, and after finally not being as ugly as before, he was full of confidence in his calligraphy training task.

Yuan Lijia leaned over, "Youwei, how do I feel that your words seem to be a little different." ”

It's not a secret, Yuan Youwei told the truth, "I've been writing a practice book recently. ”

Yuan Lijia said "oh" and was not interested.

"Then I'll go back."

"Okay."

……

In the afternoon, there is a class meeting, and there are two contents, one is to row seats, and the other is to select class cadres and group leaders.

"First of all, we have a row of seats. This semester, we have the same table for boys and girls. ”

As soon as Yan Qingze's words fell, the entire class fell into a deathly silence.

Although everyone knows that Yan Qingze's row of seats are all matched with men and women, but when it is really his turn, everyone feels that it is not very good.

At this age, there is already an ignorant sense of distance between boys and girls.

Yan Qingze smiled faintly, "Now everyone goes to the corridor to line up, the boys line up in line, and the girls line up in line." ”

As a result, no one moved.

Yan Qingze knocked on the lectern, "Keqing, organize." ”

Shi Keqing stood up and walked out of the classroom.

With her taking the lead, several other squad cadres who were only looking forward to her also stood up and walked out.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, and they came out of the classroom one after another.

In the corridor, everyone measured their height and lined up separately.

Shi Keqing and the sports committee were in charge of the girls' and boys' teams, and adjusted the order of some students.

After finishing the arrangement, Yan Qingze walked out.

Shi Keqing reported the situation, "Teacher, it's lined up, but there are eight more boys than girls." ”

"It's okay, the remaining eight people make up a table in twos and twos."

As soon as Yan Qingze finished saying this, the students in front of him all looked at the eight boys at the end with envy.

Shi Keqing returned to the team, and Yan Qingze clapped his hands.

"Alright, now starting in the first row, the boys and girls will each go in and sit in their seats in order."

According to his request, a man and a woman entered the classroom together, and almost everyone had reluctance on their faces.

When it was Yuan Youwei's turn, she glanced at the boy who had entered the classroom with her.

Sure enough, it was the same as the previous life, it was the boy who liked to make faces, Chen Jianjie.

Yuan glanced at the tables of classmates who came in earlier than her, and their sitting postures were all uniform.

They all sat out, far away from each other.

Yuan Youwei felt that he couldn't stand out from the crowd, so he also learned the same posture and sat down.

I didn't expect Chen Jianjie, but I didn't mind that the table was a girl.

He sat down in his seat loudly, and Chao Yuan showed a slightly provocative expression.