After the sports day, Ye Xiaofan quietly left the crowd. He returned to the classroom and re-tied the lead weights to his feet. At this moment, he sincerely wanted to say thank you to Shen Zuimo. No matter what, it was thanks to her that he was able to perform so well today.
As for whether Zhang Qiang came to his class to sing later, Xiaofan wasn't interested in asking. Picking up his pace again, Xiaofan jogged all the way home.
"Ah, why is there so little meat today? I'm in recovery right now, why didn't you buy more good food for me?"
Shen Zuimo didn't ask about Xiaofan's competition results, she was just a bit disappointed with the food.
"Well, we're running low on money, let's save a bit. My dad will send my living allowance next week." Xiaofan said helplessly.
