Luo Xi mentioned Wen Tong's pain point as soon as she said it. Her sports performance has never been very good, but this school attaches great importance to students' physical education and has different sports tests every week.
She didn't know how much sweat she shed before getting through each door one by one.
Wen Tong was originally worried that she would fail the basketball test, but when she heard that Luo Xi wanted to teach her, she forgot about the injury on her back and agreed without thinking, "With a master like you teaching me, I won't be afraid anymore."
"Okay, it's settled."
Luo Xi's happiness filled the corners of her eyes and brows, like a child who was about to realize his dream.
At this time, someone suddenly called Wen Tong's name outside the school gate.
Wen Tong looked around and saw Wen's father, wearing simple commoners, standing outside the railing of the school, waving to Wen Tong.
"Sorry, my dad is here, please wait for me."
"Um."
Wen Tong ran over and held Father Wen's hand happily, "Dad, why do you have time?"
"Haha, I'll come over and have a look after I finish making the bean curd in the morning." Father Wen smiled honestly and looked at his daughter lovingly.