"Aren't the sponsors for school sports events usually parents?"
"Yes, I heard this one is too."
"So young, how could he be a parent."
Gu Moli placed one hand in his pocket, his face indifferent like a high and mighty sage, ignoring the people gathered around him and being oblivious to their curiosity about him.
Upon entering, he cast a glance at the field surrounded by all the classes and asked.
"Which one is Class 4, Grade 3?"
The principal was stunned, he didn't know either.
A sensible teacher hurriedly said from behind, "It's over here, over here. Do you have a relative in Class 4, Grade 3?"
Gu Moli didn't respond, and the principal promptly said beside him, "What are you looking at, hurry up and lead the way."
"Oh, oh." The teacher quickly took a step forward and led the way to find Class 4, Grade 3.
Inside, Xiao Ran was pulling Gu Ran up.
