In the morning I experienced the work of placing nougats into heart-shaped boxes and placing biscuits. My waist was sore. I got to know the work is not as imagined at all, and it is really a hard, tiring work. I repeated the motions over and over again, over and over again, until the lunch time. It was good to meet with my classmates. However, the good time did not last lo ng. We came back to our own posts at 12:30 p.m. I went on with the work of packaging, and this time I got a new task. I entered the western cake packaging area |