Ordinary countryside reborn

Chapter 169 Work-study program
Fang Yue shook her head: "No, but I've been getting angry recently and don't dare to eat."

Chen Chen returned to class dejectedly carrying a bag of snacks that could not be delivered.

At this time, the campus broadcast sounded:

"Hoo, ho, hey, hey, classmates, please bring your own stools and gather on the track in an orderly manner..."

Tian Yuan went back to the classroom to move the stools, and Fang Yue also walked to his own classroom. When he reached the door, he saw Yang Ran coming out with a stool in one hand. When Yang Ran saw her, he smiled and said, "I'll take it for you, let's go!" "

Many people followed him with stools. Fang Yue quickly got out of the way and reached out, "Thank you, I can do it myself. Give me my stool."

Yang Ran didn't fight with her and handed the stool to her, "Let's go together. Our class should be in the middle, right facing the stage."

By the time Chen Chen walked out of the door with snacks in one hand and a stool in the other, Fang Yue and Yang Ran had walked side by side into the crowd.

"Dear leaders, distinguished guests, dear teachers, classmates, everyone, good evening! I am..."

The party kicked off with the passionate words of two hosts, a man and a woman, on the stage.

Tianyuan is sitting in the middle of the class. Next to her is her deskmate who loves snacks. He never stops talking. From the beginning to the end of eating, he knows not to litter. He carries a bag of snacks when he comes and picks up when he leaves. A bag of trash.

Except for a few singers, the skits and dance performances were all pretty good. It can be seen that everyone is really preparing their own shows during this period.

After every performance, there was thunderous applause.

When you are having fun together, blend into the atmosphere and enjoy the moment. This is a good time worth cherishing.

Leisure time always passed very quickly. After the show, Tianyuan was walking among the crowd holding a stool. Someone tapped her shoulder from behind, and she turned around reflexively.

Xia Wen held the stool behind her and asked, "Have you gone to Teacher Huang to get the paint? There will be a color class tomorrow morning."

This class just started this semester. Because the paints haven’t arrived, I haven’t officially painted a single picture yet. I’ve only taken a few theoretical classes.

Tianyuan shook his head: "I didn't go, did you take it?"

At this time, Tan Wanqin also came over. She was small, and she was a little out of breath while carrying the stool. Her speech became a few words: "No need to go get it, I met Huang, Teacher Huang yesterday, He said he would ask the boys to move to the studio."

Tian Yuan saw that she was so tired and reached out to help her get a stool.

"Thank you!" Tan Wanqin also carried a bag. She took out a bottle of drink and spicy melon seeds from it. Seeing that Tianyuan's hands were occupied, she had to put them back in the bag again, "I'll give them to you when I get back to the classroom. ."

Tianyuan nodded indifferently, and the three of them walked side by side on the playground.

Xia Wen said enthusiastically: "This semester will cost more, and paints will cost more. Many students in the studio want to participate in the school's work-study program. Do you two want to sign up?"

Tianyuan glanced at her and only saw her excited expression. She didn't seem to be worried about money at all. She probably didn't need this little money.After all, Xia Wen had a foundation in painting before high school, which shows that her family has the conditions for her to learn her hobbies.

Tan Wanqin groaned and asked curiously: "What do you do during the work-study program? Wash dishes in the cafeteria? How much money do you have?"

Xia Wen was even happier when she saw that she was also interested, and her voice became louder unconsciously: "I heard that there are jobs like cleaning, serving food in the cafeteria, and going to the mountains to pull weeds and plant trees." Tan Wanqin's family paid her tuition. There is no extra money for her, and the meal card is filled with the minimum amount. She basically relies on Lao Ganma and instant noodles to survive.She did not do well in the cultural examination in the high school entrance examination. After listening to the advice of a college student in the same village, she chose to study art when she entered high school.

I didn’t expect that the expenses would be so high now that I’m only a sophomore in high school. It will cost more than 100 yuan to get paint tomorrow. The teacher said that he can come back to give it to him next month. I originally wanted to go back to my family during the monthly break, but now...

"Do you know how much the salary is?" Tan Wanqin looked at Xia Wen with hopeful eyes: "When will I sign up?"

Xia Wen actually didn't know the situation very well, but she just thought it would be more fun for everyone to be together. "You should be able to sign up now. Let's go ask the teacher together?"

Tian Yuan looked at the two silly girls and reminded: "Not everyone can do work-study programs. There are usually quotas. If you want to do it, you must apply in advance. If you really need it, go and ask. Otherwise, leave the positions to those who are really qualified." Anyone who needs it.”

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Tan Wanqin let out a long "Ah", feeling very disappointed, and then her eyes became firm. She still did not give up, and decided to ask the teacher first tomorrow.

Xia Wen shrugged indifferently, "Okay then."

Sunday is a whole day dedicated to professional classes. In the morning, sketching is accelerated, and in the afternoon, coloring is the adjusted class time for this semester. The weekly professional classes are concentrated on this day.

Several new people were added to the studio, and they just came here this semester. They didn’t have any foundation. Teacher Wu very patiently put them together and taught them from scratch.

Tianyuan did not come to class in the morning as usual. When he came in the afternoon, he saw Tan Wanqin and several classmates gathered together to discuss something. A group of boys at the door were being directed by Teacher Huang to move cardboard boxes.

"Put it all here, don't hold it down, it won't be easy to get it later."

Teacher Huang is responsible for teaching color courses. He is a little fatter than Teacher Wu and has more wrinkles. I heard that the two are senior students and Teacher Wu is his senior brother.

After everything was moved in, Teacher Huang stood on the podium and started recruiting people:
"Come here and help organize the paints. Put a box of each color in the toolbox. There are only four colors in the toolbox. You can pick the ones you like later, but no fighting is allowed. Everyone has one!"

He took out a notebook and continued: "Those who brought money should come up first and pay it. Those who didn't bring it should come back next month and pay it."

Xia Wen was the first to go up to pay for the tool box, and then several classmates went up. When Tian Yuan walked over, she saw Teacher Huang put a check mark behind her name and said, "Go and pick it out yourself, there are just a few colors." .”

Tianyuan brought back a black one, opened the lid, and put the eraser, pencil, and knife into the upper layer.Taking the upper layer away again, you can see the various paint boxes inside.

Xia Wen squeezed to her side and showed off: "Fortunately, I went up to pick out first. There are only a few yellow ones."

Tianyuan ignored her and took out a box of paints to look at. It had been a long time since she had touched these. She smelled a faint smell of paint, and her thoughts were up and down. She couldn't calm down for a long time.

Tan Wanqin took a gray box and walked to Xia Wen's side, "I asked, there are not many work-study positions, and the personnel have been confirmed, but we can still sign up for this monthly leave work-study program."

Xia Wen's attention was instantly diverted, and she asked excitedly: "Really? What is it about?"

"It's what you mentioned before about planting trees and pulling weeds. Boys usually choose to plant trees. It's a laborious job, but the pay is relatively high. If you want to participate, let's sign up and pull weeds together!"

Tan Wanqin also hoped that someone would accompany her, and said happily: "You can earn 15 yuan for pulling weeds a day. If you have seven days of monthly leave, you can earn more than 100 yuan."

(End of this chapter)