Chapter 353: Agricultural Plow

Both of them looked over at Bai Erlang, who was buried in eating snacks.

Bai Erlang didn't even look up, "If you trust me to do it, then I'll do it."

They immediately turned their heads, "Never mind, we'll figure it out ourselves."

Both children loved books; they certainly couldn't tear out these few pages, right? Nor could they hand the whole book over to the carpenter—if he ruined it, what then?

Manbao and Bai Shanbao subconsciously knew this agricultural book was important and couldn't easily show it to others.

Bai Shanbao scratched his face in distress. Was it too late to learn how to draw now?

Of course, it was too late.

When Ms. Zheng brought them snacks, she found three kids sitting at their desks, two of them struggling with drawing and one with homework.