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Atlas Studios
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Zhuang Nainai secretly felt regret in her heart. Why didn’t she tell him in advance to conserve his stamina?
Would Si Zhengting be in an embarrassing situation if, at the end, he was overtaken, or if his physical strength was exhausted and he couldn’t continue running?
She was worried.
But, in the first lap, Si Zhengting was in the lead by 10 meters. Zhuang Nainai was full of anxiety.
In the second lap, Si Zhengting was in the lead by 30 meters. Zhuang Nainai was a little surprised.
In the third lap, he singly ran at the forefront. He was ahead by almost half a lap, and Zhuang Nainai was stunned.
In the fourth lap, the slowest runner was behind him by a lap. Zhuang Nainai was extremely worked up. Her entire face was filled with frenzy.
In the last two hundred meters, the second in place suddenly started to bolt in a burst of strength.
Zhuang Nainai suddenly started to feel anxious. Without caring about her image, while jumping around at the side, she shouted,
Si Zhengting, you can do it! Si Zhengting, you can do it!
Perhaps it was due to her voice, Si Zhengting suddenly sprinted.
Raising his speed to the limit, he quickly broke through the finishing line!
He also created the fastest 1500m long-distance run record in the school’s history!
The entire field was in a frenzy.
Whether it was people from his class or people from other classes, all of them broke out in deafening applause and cheers after a moment of silence.
All of the participants of the 1500m run were red in the face, bending down to clutch their stomachs, opening their mouths wide to catch their breaths. All except Si Zhengting. Other than the slight wetness of his hair, his breathing was actually smooth. Even his running was more elegant than that of the others.
This tolerance itself made the audience cry out in alarm.
Zhuang Nainai followed the other students in her class, excitedly holding his items, and ran forward. Her threatening gestures looked as if she was itching to give him a kiss.
Si Zhengting! Si Zhengting! Si Zhengting!
Zhuang Nainai yelled loudly, but when she was about to reach Si Zhengting, her foot twisted. Her body slanted and was about to stumble forward onto the ground!
At that time, Zhuang Nainai had already reached the side of the field. It was a cement floor.
If she were to fall on it, there would definitely be grazes.
Zhuang Nainai secretly uttered bad luck under her breath, then tightly closed her eyes. However, immediately, her arm was pulled by someone and she was hurled forwards!
Poof!
The dull sound of her body falling onto the ground was heard.
But Zhuang Nainai didn’t feel any pain. Instead…
Huh?
Why is this floor kind of soft?
She opened her eyes and found out that she didn’t fall on the cold ground, but instead on… a body with mild temperature and also with a masculine chill?
Zhuang Nainai opened her eyes in a moment of carelessness.
Si Zhengting was weighed down by her body. One hand tightly clutched her arm, and the other arm brushed against the ground because he had been too late to react.
That was Zhuang Nainai’s first intimate contact with him throughout her high school life.
The boy was sweating, the smell from his body was definitely unpleasant, but Zhuang Nainai instead felt that at this moment, Si Zhengting exuded a certain charm from his entire body. The pheromones released from his body made Zhuang Nainai uncontrollably inhale deeply.
She was so stunned that she was completely unaware of how boy-crazy she looked. She looked at Si Zhengting and muttered,
Why, why did you save me…
Could it be that her wooing finally moved the heavens, moved her, and thus, moved his heart?
However, like before, he had a deadpan expression and pushed her away before nimbly standing up. He immediately took his jacket and Walkman out of Zhuang Nainai’s already petrified arms. He fiddled with the Walkman a few times, and only then did he sigh softly,
Thankfully, it’s not broken.
