When Jiang Li saw that he had been assigned a harrow, Qi Tianyu felt his entire world crumble.
"My tool couldn't possibly be a shovel, could it?"
Director Sun chuckled mischievously, "You really know your stuff, little Qi...."
Qi Tianyu:"....."
He really should have kept his mouth shut.
[Hahaha, I'm dying laughing, every time Director Sun says that, you know nothing good will come out of it.]
[How does little Qi always guess so accurately? Didn't he secretly learn fortune-telling or something?]
Sure enough, the next second, one of the prop teachers handed him a shovel.
Luckily, the shovel was quite new and looked a lot better than Jiang Li's harrow.
Aside from tearfully accepting it, Qi Tianyu had no other choice.
Now, it was Shu Yan's turn to feel anxious.
Qi Tianyu was a guy, after all, and probably had much more physical strength than the girls; even assigned a shovel, it wouldn't be too difficult for him.