Song Zhiwen put the note into his trouser pocket with excitement, sorted out the last things, and took the money to the school canteen.

When he came to school, he only brought a simple change of clothes, sheets, quilts, quilts, and mattresses.

He was running away from Zhao Laidi and the others, so of course he wouldn't take these bulky things with him.

The quality of these sold in the school canteen is not good, but the price is cheap.

Song Zhiwen bought a ...