Watching the backs of the departing crowd, Yuan Ping felt a slight tinge of sadness in his heart.
Yuan Ping's mouth twitched twice before he raised his hand to pat Chen Ergou's arm. Chen Ergou quickly turned around to face Yuan Ping, whose face was full of wrinkles.
"Teacher Yuan, don't worry. I won't let you down..."
"Mm..."
Yuan Shan raised her head and looked at Chen Ergou's determined expression, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
At that moment, Bai Yexin, the mischievous little rascal, shouted loudly.
"Brother Ergou, hurry up and plant the rice, show those rigid experts how amazing you are!"
As Bai Yexin spoke, he was swinging a small piece of twine in his hand, looking carefree. The TV reporters following him all had expressions of anticipation.
Chen Ergou smirked and asked.
"By the way, I still haven't asked why you came here? Coming with so many people! Don't tell me you missed me!"
Chen Ergou's expression turned from sunny to cloudy.
