A class dedicated to learning floral carving, even if it's just ordinary patterns, Du Xixi found it time-consuming to grasp the skill. But in the end, even the classmate whose hand shook the most while holding a knife, and Sun Mulin, who was utterly unskilled and hesitated for quite a while with a knife, ultimately succeeded in their carving.
Of course, not every student's final product was lifelike and delicate; a few were somewhat crude. However, they barely made it to the passing line, and with more practice in the future, things would improve — yes, Sun Mulin's work was the crudest among them.
Du Xixi glanced at the clock; there's still nearly half an hour left before the class ends. Seeing pairs of expectant eyes, she gently smiled and said, "Alright, let's learn to make a simple... dessert!"
