As soon as the countdown window appears, no one else can click on it.

The phrase "Do you want to be strong?" "I can only wait for the end of the schedule and come back to reality and try again.

Still the feeling of a flower in front of him, Yuan Wei entered another new space.

It's a big studio.

The surrounding walls are covered with sketches.

As she expected, this basic lesson in [Painting] is "Drawing".

On the stage was a male teacher with long hair.

His face was expressionless, and as he spoke, he sketched lines on the drawing paper for demonstration, explaining the main points one by one.

Yuan held the pen slightly and listened carefully.

After three schedules, she has already made discoveries.

These teachers had no expression other than seriousness.

And what they are talking about, according to her own knowledge, even if she can understand it, it will take some time.

But in fact, she understands what these teachers are saying, and is able to do what they ask her to do directly.

It seems that since she entered these spaces, her own abilities have been strengthened, and she has no worries about not being able to keep up with the progress of these teachers.

Today is the first day to try to arrange your own schedule, and the focus is to understand the specific process, so most of the time set by Yuan Youwei is half an hour.

Coming out of the [Painting] schedule, the actual time has reached ten o'clock.

That's the end of the morning's schedule.

Yuan went out of the east hall again, and Yuan Xinlan was carrying a stack of sweet potato vines to the eaves.

At noon, sweet potato leaves were to be cooked, so Yuan Xinlan pulled some sweet potato vines and selected the sweet potato leaves on top for later use.

Yuan moved a stool and sat over to help pick up sweet potato leaves.

The aunt and nephew chatted for a while, and the sweet potato leaves were quickly selected.

When he went to the well to wash sweet potato leaves, Yan Qingze came over with a fish.

He carried the fish to the well and said to them, "I went to the town today, and I happened to come across a lot of fresh fish, and I didn't know how to buy them, so I picked one at random." ”

He has always been polite, carrying this fish, and he is much more down-to-earth.

Yuan Xinlan stood up, "Teacher Yan, don't be so polite!" ”

Yan Qingze said, "Where is politeness?" It's already very troublesome for you to eat at your house, and I bought this fish, didn't I buy it for myself? ”

Yuan Youwei on the side hurriedly continued, "Yes, sister-in-law, Teacher Yan is right, it's just a fish, now Teacher Yan is eating at our house, so you don't have to be so clear!" ”

Yuan Xinlan secretly glared at her niece, but she was still not polite, and reached out to take it.

Yan Qingze avoided her movements, "I'll kill." ”

Yuan rolled his eyes again and ran to the kitchen, "I'll go get the fish killing knife!" ”

The fish-killing knife and cutting board were quickly delivered, and Yan Qingze squatted down with the fish.

Yuan looked at Yuan Xinlan who was washing sweet potato leaves, and then looked at Yan Qingze, who was serious about killing fish, and left the well happily.

Back in the East Hall, Yuan Wei opened "If You Give Me Three Days of Light".

Then she opened the composition book and began to write about the follow-up of Helen Keller's vision if she had regained her sight.

This was written until twelve o'clock.

"Youyou, it's time to eat!"

Yuan Xinlan's shout came from outside.

Yuan didn't raise his head slightly, and wrote the last paragraph, "I'll come when I'm done!" ”

By the time the final stop is drawn, the essay of about 600 words is complete.

Putting the pen aside, Yuan stretched slightly, "It's done!" ”

After touching his hungry belly, Yuan got up slightly and left the east hall and went to the kitchen.

Yuan Xinlan was seasoning the sweet potato leaf rice in the pot by the stove.

As for Yan Qingze, he took three bowls and put them on the stove.

After adjusting the taste, Yuan Xinlan picked up the bowl and began to serve rice.

And after she finished serving a bowl, Yan Qingze took it and brought it to the table.

The two went back and forth and worked together seamlessly.

Yuan looked at them with slightly shiny eyes.