"I still want to be a lifelong winnowing bug for you. What I said is my heart, please believe me." It was already sixteen years later when this boy who once didn't like to study confessed his affectionate love to his only deskmate.
Although Qinghong didn't see it, she spent twelve years witnessing the deep feelings they had developed because of their duty.
Each student has a course schedule, which details the course details of their school days, that is, from morning to night.
As a student, entering the school is not only to learn knowledge, but to learn to be a human being.
In the course sheet posted on the left side of the blackboard, there is one thing that seems to have nothing to do with study and life, but it seems to be closely linked. This thing is on duty.
At first, the story of this boy who doesn’t like to study and this girl who always has excellent grades started on duty.
The school is a big group and a big family. Collective life best tempers and reflects a person's qualities. If a student has excellent grades but does not respect teachers, loves classmates, and loves the collective, then he cannot be considered a good student.
Good students not only need to have excellent grades, but also need to develop comprehensively in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. Morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor are prerequisites for selecting three good students, among which "labor" refers to labor. The most important thing about the so-called "labor" is on duty, of course, there is also the annual May Day Labor Day.
When Qinghong was studying at Nanwan Primary School, she had to be a duty student at least twice a month. The floor of the classroom is not as paved with bricks as it is now, either smoothed with cement or laminated with ceramic tiles. At that time, the classrooms and playgrounds were still muddy, and it was very troublesome to clean them regardless of whether they were sunny or rainy.
Nanwan Primary School has no water. The drinking water in the canteen of teachers and students is carried by cooks from Nanbei Erwan. If the student on duty wants to clean it, he will get to Nanbei Erwan to carry the water. There are two brooms in the corner of the wall behind each classroom, a cushion, a plastic bucket, and a wooden stick. Students are on duty every day, so these public property are not idle every day.
This girl who studies well is only focused on learning. They are not resistant to the matter of duty but do not like it. On the contrary, this naughty boy who doesn't have to study hard especially likes to clean.
For boys who don’t study hard, school is like a cage for imprisoning birds, and book knowledge is as difficult to understand as scriptures. If they have to choose between learning and paying a duty, they would rather choose to paying a duty.
Duty is the best time for fun students to take advantage of their mistakes. They can use this as an excuse to run to Nanwan Village , or Beiwan Village for a walk and have fun and relax.
In early spring, a red sun hangs in the sky with a smile. The two bays in the north and south have long been full of pink and green willows, singing and dancing, giving birth to a vibrant scene.
Swallows are holding mud in the ditch. The squirrel poked his head out of the tree hole, as if he was saying hello to the swallow.
The poplar forest has been covered with tender yellow green, and my belly likes to grow on the roots of poplar . The spring breeze blows from the mountain stream and passes over the school. The fragrance of flowers that is more intoxicating than the aged wine has already lured the souls of some students outside the school.
The last class at noon is more than ten minutes before get out of class ends. This boy who always likes to tease girls stretched his foot over and kicked his deskmate gently: "Come early after dinner, we have to go to Nanwan to carry the water."
The girl was listening carefully, but was shocked by his recklessness, so the displeasure in her heart ran to her face: "Why are you so annoyed! You can't let it go."
was commented by her, and the boy couldn't hold it anymore. If he wanted to get angry, the teacher could only bear it.
Boys don’t like to study, they are famous for being trick-and-treat hammers. The female students have excellent grades and are always learning. Their ability to become classmates is all arranged by the class teacher. The teaching philosophy of the class teacher is to not give up and not abandon every poor student, help each other, work hard together, make progress together, and create glory again. Although girls are extremely disgusted with boys, if the boys' grades cannot be improved, the head teacher will still hold her accountable. Boys are well aware of the meaning of this "binding", so they are very proud.
After the meal, the girl trotted all the way to school.The boy was already waiting at the door of the classroom with a bucket in his hand: "Hey! It's so early!" Seeing him saying sarcastic words, the girl glared at him: "Why don't you take the stick quickly." The boy wrinkled his nose and had to get the stick.
School and Nanwan Village are separated by a river beach that is more than 20 meters wide. The girl walks in front of her hands with her back like a leader, and the boy walks in back like a follower. The girl is so beautiful that she looks unrestrained. The boy is carrying a bucket and a stick, and his feet are moving forward, but those eyes are staring at her spine.
In mid-March, every grass and tree in the village was so bright and dazzling. The girls and boys were walking along the river bank toward the pond in the fields. At that moment, they seemed to have walked into the painting, or it was a painting itself.
The girl walked very fast and stopped as she walked. The boy who followed her almost hit her spine. The girl only pretended to be studying in her heart. This was the first time in her life that she faced the fields of Nanwan Village and the crisscrossing fields with an appreciation attitude. A row of corn and wheat... extends to the distance in this way. In the distance are lush mountains, and the mountains seem to be reborn and reborn. The girl looked at the people in the village through the nearby woods. The people were vaguely visible and laughter was still vaguely heard.
Farmlands, distant mountains, and houses are the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of girls. Little do they know that for boys, her beauty seems to surpass everything.
The edge of the pond is full of light green weeds, and the flowers of dandelion seem to fall from stars. The boy rolled up his trouser legs with a bucket and was squatting on the stone beside the pond to fetch water. The girl didn't come forward to help, jumping around the grass like a rabbit. Her laughter was like a sound of nature, making the boy feel dazed.
After dinner, the students were walking towards the school one after another. When they saw them, they had to say a few gossips, "Hey! Look, look at who is that?" "Wow! Haha! It's them both." "You're really fussy, and they'll say it even if they carry the water." "Hehe! That guy must have fallen in love with him." "..."
The girl just cares about putting the folded peach blossoms on the boy's ears, and other people's comments are just nonsense. When her finger touched the boy's ear, he suddenly stopped moving, but his heart beat a few beats faster than before.
On the way back, the girl asked questions and the boy did not answer any questions, nor did she look at her with a smile on her face like usual. His eyes flashed, and his feelings were vague.
The boy's hands were fast, and he caught two fish, and his thumb was thick. In art class, a girl often draws fish. She likes fish so much, so he catches her to make her happy.
They carried the bucket and walked halfway, and the class ringtone had already ringed. They accelerated their pace to the door of the classroom, with only half a bucket of water left. The girl shouted, "Report!" The teacher put down the teaching book and looked at them, then tilted his head into the classroom.
The boy hesitated for a moment, took the stick out of the girl's hand, lifted half a bucket of water and placed it in the corner of the wall on the right side of the podium.
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The boy was already waiting at the door of the classroom with a bucket in his hand: "Hey! It's so early!" Seeing him saying sarcastic words, the girl glared at him: "Why don't you take the stick quickly." The boy wrinkled his nose and had to get the stick.School and Nanwan Village are separated by a river beach that is more than 20 meters wide. The girl walks in front of her hands with her back like a leader, and the boy walks in back like a follower. The girl is so beautiful that she looks unrestrained. The boy is carrying a bucket and a stick, and his feet are moving forward, but those eyes are staring at her spine.
In mid-March, every grass and tree in the village was so bright and dazzling. The girls and boys were walking along the river bank toward the pond in the fields. At that moment, they seemed to have walked into the painting, or it was a painting itself.
The girl walked very fast and stopped as she walked. The boy who followed her almost hit her spine. The girl only pretended to be studying in her heart. This was the first time in her life that she faced the fields of Nanwan Village and the crisscrossing fields with an appreciation attitude. A row of corn and wheat... extends to the distance in this way. In the distance are lush mountains, and the mountains seem to be reborn and reborn. The girl looked at the people in the village through the nearby woods. The people were vaguely visible and laughter was still vaguely heard.
Farmlands, distant mountains, and houses are the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of girls. Little do they know that for boys, her beauty seems to surpass everything.
The edge of the pond is full of light green weeds, and the flowers of dandelion seem to fall from stars. The boy rolled up his trouser legs with a bucket and was squatting on the stone beside the pond to fetch water. The girl didn't come forward to help, jumping around the grass like a rabbit. Her laughter was like a sound of nature, making the boy feel dazed.
After dinner, the students were walking towards the school one after another. When they saw them, they had to say a few gossips, "Hey! Look, look at who is that?" "Wow! Haha! It's them both." "You're really fussy, and they'll say it even if they carry the water." "Hehe! That guy must have fallen in love with him." "..."
The girl just cares about putting the folded peach blossoms on the boy's ears, and other people's comments are just nonsense. When her finger touched the boy's ear, he suddenly stopped moving, but his heart beat a few beats faster than before.
On the way back, the girl asked questions and the boy did not answer any questions, nor did she look at her with a smile on her face like usual. His eyes flashed, and his feelings were vague.
The boy's hands were fast, and he caught two fish, and his thumb was thick. In art class, a girl often draws fish. She likes fish so much, so he catches her to make her happy.
They carried the bucket and walked halfway, and the class ringtone had already ringed. They accelerated their pace to the door of the classroom, with only half a bucket of water left. The girl shouted, "Report!" The teacher put down the teaching book and looked at them, then tilted his head into the classroom.
The boy hesitated for a moment, took the stick out of the girl's hand, lifted half a bucket of water and placed it in the corner of the wall on the right side of the podium.
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[Picture: Source from the Internet]
