Chapter 55: No experience in cleaning up poop
Shen Xuewei smirked, "What grade do you think I'm in right now?"
Chen Fangmin said nonchalantly, "What do you mean by what grade? It's just second or third grade, right? Did you repeat a grade? Shen Xuewei, I'm not trying to be mean, but when will you be like your brother and give me a break..."
Shen Xuewei hung up the phone with a cold expression.
She took a chance and said, "Grandma, I'm going to my second aunt's house tonight, so you don't need to cook for me."
After saying that, he strode towards the door.
Grandma Xi, who was standing by the phone, sighed, "I've already told Amin that Weiwei will be in sixth grade when school starts, so why can't she remember?"
Shen Xuewei stayed at the Chu family's house for several days before finally returning, bringing Chu De'an back with her.
Chu De'an is five years old and will be starting preschool at Fuman Elementary School in September.
A lively grandson came to stay at our house. When the elderly folks returned from the fields, they couldn't help but smile when they saw the three people jumping rope in the threshing ground.
Chu De'an stayed at the Chen family's house for several days until Chen Fangli came to take him back when Shen Xuewei was about to start school.
Shen Xuewei, who had stopped being diligent in doing her homework, buried herself in her work and finally finished all her summer homework before the start of the new semester.
The students who had finished their homework were seen standing in the hallway as punishment by the teacher for not handing in their assignments, while the students who had finished their assignments showed relieved smiles.
Thankfully, they remembered what the teacher said before school started and finished their homework overnight.
Otherwise, they would probably be among the people standing outside right now.
Shen Xuewei and her classmates moved up to sixth grade, and the cleaning spot assigned by the school was changed.
They successfully moved from the area near the back gate to the toilets on the third and fourth floors of the school's teaching building.
Shen Xuewei hates cleaning toilets the most, especially...
A girl emerged from the restroom crying, her feet covered in "gold," leaving a trail of footprints behind her.
Shen Xuewei and her friends, who were carrying brooms, came over and witnessed the scene. Their faces turned green, and they jumped and hopped away from the person.
Looking at the toilet and the trail of footprints leading out of the toilet door, everyone covered their mouths, nearly vomiting.
To their utter surprise, when it was their turn to clean the toilets, someone actually stepped into a ditch.
The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with a mixture of disdain and helplessness.
"How...how do I sweep this?"
You only have a broom in your hand, you can't exactly use the broom to sweep up poop, can you?
Unable to come up with a good solution, everyone lowered their heads and looked at Shen Xuewei.
"Xuewei, you're the vice class monitor, what do you suggest we do?"
Shen Xuewei pinched her nose, holding her breath, and when she heard everyone asking her what to do, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
At this moment, did you remember that she was the vice class monitor?
Ask her?
She has no experience cleaning up poop!
She shoved the broom into the hands of a classmate standing nearby, then turned and went straight to the office to find Teacher Yan.
Shen Xuewei didn't know how Teacher Yan cleaned it so thoroughly.
When she saw Teacher Yan in class, Teacher Yan had changed his clothes, had a stern face, and looked particularly frightening.
This scared even the most mischievous students in the class, who dared not cause trouble in class and behaved themselves as obedient students.
After school at noon, Shen Xuewei didn't even eat lunch. She carried a bucket of water to wash herself and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no odor on her body.
It was absolutely disgusting. When that person ran over, it looked like they had maggots on their feet...
Wu Yuhong brought her food, but she had no appetite.
She was only allowed to share the food with Zhong Shiqi and the others.
It wasn't until the next day that his appetite returned.
The students waited and waited at school, and finally Friday came.
After leaving school, Wu Yuhong and Shen Xuewei did not immediately take a bus home, but instead went to a newly opened stationery and general store in town.
Wu Yuhong pulled her aside and said mysteriously, "Let me tell you, this place not only sells stationery, but also other things."
Shen Xuewei casually asked, "What are the other things?"
Wu Yuhong quickened her pace. "Come with me, you'll see when we get there."
She entered the stationery store first, followed closely by Shen Xuewei.
After school, the stationery store is crowded with students, especially girls, particularly... in front of the wall of books inside the store.
Wu Yuhong also squeezed to the wall of books, looked at the books on the counter again, and finally pulled out a book the size of her palm.
I opened it and read one page, and soon I was completely absorbed, my heart and soul were completely captivated.
After much difficulty, Shen Xuewei finally managed to squeeze to Wu Yuhong's side once the people in front of her had left.
She glanced at the book in Wu Yuhong's hand; the title was: "The Pure-Hearted Maid of a Prodigal Young Master."
...What a simple and unadorned title. Having read so many novels, Shen Xuewei could roughly guess what the book was about just from the title.
Besides Mingda Elementary School, there is also Mingda Junior High School in this town.
If nothing unexpected happens, after Shen Xuewei and the others graduate from Mingda Elementary School, they will probably go to Mingda Middle School.
At this time, the girl is in the midst of her youthful innocence and confusion.
Clearly, the target audience for this wall full of novels is female students in the middle and upper grades of Mingda Middle School and Mingda Elementary School.
Wu Yuhong was engrossed in reading, and Shen Xuewei also picked up a novel and started reading.
I only read two pages before my face turned yellow from the opening lines of the novel.
She was shocked; she never imagined that novels written at this time would be so...open.
Such content will only be available on Haitang or some other inappropriate website in the future!
Wu Yuhong, who had barely managed to pull her attention away from the novel, turned to the side and saw the novel in Shen Xuewei's hand.
Her face paled with anxiety, and she quickly snatched the novel from Shen Xuewei's hand, stammering:
"Weiwei, ...you can't look at this yet. You can look at it when you're older."
Afraid that Shen Xuewei would ask why, she held the novel in her hand and pulled Shen Xuewei out of the crowd.
After paying two yuan to the shopkeeper, she put the book in her bag and got into the car with Shen Xuewei to go home.
Back at the village entrance, just as she was about to go home, she suddenly called out to Shen Xuewei again before they parted ways.
"Weiwei, could you please not tell my parents about me buying the books?"
She looked at Shen Xuewei with pleading eyes.
“Yu Hong, I’m not one to tattle, I won’t tattle. But you’re only in sixth grade, it’s not good for you to be reading books like this so early.”
Shen Xuewei said seriously.
Wu Yuhong nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice. "I know, I only watch it occasionally, not often. Anyway, remember not to tell my parents..."
Shen Xuewei sighed. She said that Wu Yuhong had suddenly become much more frugal at school recently, apparently because she was saving money to rent books outside.
At this age, young girls lack self-control and are easily attracted by external temptations.
Shen Xuewei was indeed not the type of person who liked to tattle; she had already promised Wu Yuhong that she wouldn't tell her family.
However... if she really becomes addicted to novels and it affects her grades, she can think of other ways...
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