Who bought a new piece of clothing, who bought a new skirt.
What they envied most was Ying Han's watch. Now, if they wanted to know the time, they could just call out "Hanhan" and Ying Han would know what it meant.
"I haven't gone out much in the past two months. I've been staying at home all day."
"I heard you're going to learn drawing this year."
"right."
"Oh, I really regret this now. I don't understand why I chose to study art in the first place. It's so difficult for me. I don't have any sense of lines at all." Sakurako wailed.
Everyone in the dormitory laughed in unison.
This year, these sophomores no longer have to attend evening self-study classes.
One week after school started, Yinghan returned to her little house for two nights.
She built a swing on the island on the first floor. Two ropes were hung directly from the roof, and a wooden board was connected to the bottom.
Except for breakfast in the morning when she eats at home, she eats at school at other times.
This Sunday ended, and on Saturday, Ying Han went to the market on the Second Ring Road to buy some glass.
When Dad came back in the evening, he saw that there was already a complete set of window fans in their yard.
"Dad, let's go see Mom tomorrow. I found a carpenter to make a window for my mom's place."
"If you don't mention this, I'll just say it. Okay, I'll find another worker to go over tomorrow."
"No need, I can do it myself." Ying Han said, shaking his new electric drill in front of his father.
Their daughter was thin and weak, but she actually liked to do these engineering jobs. Father and Mother Ying didn't understand why.
However, when he saw the old people in the yard carrying the stools made by his daughter, he felt a sense of pride when walking in the yard.
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