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A class of students is doing exercises. The girls stand in 4 rows, with 6 people in each row, and the boys stand in 6 rows, with 3 people in each row. How many students are there in a class of workers

A class of students is doing exercises. The girls stand in 4 rows, with 6 people in each row, and the boys stand in 6 rows, with 3 people in each row. How many students are there in a class of workers?

A class of students is doing exercises. The girls stand in 4 rows, with 6 people in each row, and the boys stand in 6 rows, with 3 people in each row. How many students are there in a class of workers?

4x6+6x3=42 (people)

There are 42 students in one ***.

The gifts of life are actually those things that we have long been accustomed to and take for granted by default.

——Inscription

I think that every little corner of life is filled with rare treasures. You can look down at any time without worrying about not finding them.

When you stumble in a certain section of your life, as long as you can find a little bit of light in the darkness that you can't see, you are not lost; when you are wandering around the endless sea of ????learning, as long as you can find out from the darkness. Finding a small piece of exquisite shells in the densely packed rocky beach means you have found nothing; in a dull and busy life, even though every day seems to be the same, as long as you open your eyes and discover it, you can have wonderful and touching memories.

Every morning is to get ready, and every evening is to return home with a full load, wash off the dust from the body, and fall asleep in the fragrant bedding... If you understand this kind of mood, you can enjoy the ice of the whole winter. After sealing, traces of the first flower blooming were found.

I always think of playing and laughing with you, my dear partner.

Whenever a new opinion about something appears in my mind, a good idea comes up, or a joke I heard recently, I always think of the other person immediately. We are all angels with only one wing, and we can fly only by embracing each other. Because of the accidental intersection of the roads under our feet, we gathered together. From then on, the gaps in our lives were no longer pale, but filled with laughter and laughter. Even the footprints we left behind were no longer lonely.

The greeting cards received over the past three years were piled into a thick pile and carefully placed in the innermost corner of the bookcase. The carefully thought-out unique blessings, the hilarious graffiti with colored pens, and the innocent cartoon smiley face next to the signature are all like the tinkling of the wind chimes by the window in the afternoon, so beautiful and nostalgic.

From the day I was born, you are destined to be an indispensable help in my life, my beloved relatives.

While I was doing my homework late at night, a cup of steaming milk was suddenly gently placed on the table. When I raised my head, my mother’s warm smile came into view. Grandma’s 80th birthday coincided with the final exam on the same day. She was sitting in the examination room writing furiously. Suddenly she looked at the draft paper in a daze, then suddenly smiled, and decided to include grandma’s back and the delicious food in her composition...

I know that no matter how many things have happened or how many years have passed, I will always be the little figure in your hearts who is still babbling and toddling, flapping my immature wings and running amok, needing your support. Inclusive, teaching and encouraging. No matter when I ignore your concerns and worries, or forget to say "I love you", please don't mind. My heart remains the same as before.

Thank you for the sunshine in the sky, the breeze in the forest, the new leaves on the branches... and the eyes that are always chasing my footsteps.

Where are the gifts of life? I write the riddle here, and the answer lies within you.