The topic of the school’s celebrity, plus Xiang Xiaodong, a freshman handsome guy, was quickly uploaded to the last day’s sports meeting.

The seniors all believed that Li Tong would give Xiang Xiaodong a slap. The lower-grade fanatics cursed Li Tong to be shameless, and even more sadly lost a handsome guy like Xiang Xiaodong. Several girls even planned to learn from Li Tong to give a famous scene of kissing Xiang Xiaodong.

Unfortunately, these people basically dare to think but not do, so they can just fantasize in their hearts.

Chu Zixian's class's competition event had nothing to be ranked on this day, and everyone chatted and bragged casually to pass the time. Of course, as the main member of the cheerleaders, Wei Qing went to cheer for the people from other classes of their department, and there was a circle of people around him.

"Hey, Li Tong is watching you there!" Chu Zixian was placing a number cloth behind Xiang Xiaodong, and suddenly saw Li Tong on the other side of the runway staring at this side. Chu Zixian reminded Xiang Xiaodong.

"Let's just look, can I not be seen by me?" Xiang Xiaodong looked up and glanced at Li Tong's eyes. Li Tong instantly gave him a smile, which made Xiang Xiaodong smile back, and then lowered his head embarrassedly. The main reason was that Li Tong's eyes were too aggressive, giving him the feeling of being seen all over his body.

"Oh, oh, what about your usual coquettishness? How about your usual arrogantness? I'm afraid? If I hadn't kissed me again today! Otherwise you would be too passive." Chu Zixian laughed and joked at Xiaodong.

Xiang Xiaodong originally wanted to refute Chu Zixian, but when he thought about Chu Zixian's confession to Wei Qing downstairs in the girls' dormitory, he lost the intention to refute. The main reason is that Chu Zixian might really dare to do it!

"Stop messing around, my mood is complicated, let me be quiet and let me be quiet." Xiang Xiaodong is still very confused now. He really doesn't want to let Li Tong go, but he feels disgusted.

"But you're only one day, you're jogging slowly in ten thousand meters a while. Think about it carefully, and you don't expect you to get a ranking anyway." After Chu Zixian said that, he reached out and patted the number cloth on his back, signaling him to go over and check the record.

Few people are willing to participate in the 10,000-meter event for a freshman. They have no choice but to use Xiang Xiaodong to make up the numbers. Who made him do push-ups the most lasting during military training? Everyone is better than ordinary people in their own long-term running.

Everyone was so optimistic about him, so Xiang Xiaodong signed up with his scalp.

Seeing Xiang Xiaodong going to the starting point to check the recording, Chu Zixian didn't return to his seat in the class, so he sat down next to the track. This was about 80 meters away from the starting line, and there were much fewer people than the starting point, so he didn't want to get in the crowd.

Turning back to look at Li Tong, Chu Zixian saw a boy next to Li Tong, and was arguing with Li Tong. Chu Zixian frowned slightly, but didn't think about meddling in other people's business.

Xiang Xiaodong and his group ran away in a mighty manner. Chu Zixian saw Li Tong on the opposite side and the boy who had just quarreled, walking outside the stadium, not knowing what to do.

"Zixian, give it." Zhu Rui held several bottles of water in his hand. Seeing Chu Zixian turn to look at him and throw one of them to him.

"You have been squatting for a long time." Chu Zixian put the water next to him and signaled Zhu Rui to come and sit down.

Zhu Rui also put the water aside and sat cross-legged on the lawn, complaining with resentment: "No matter how long you squat, no one cares. Unlike you and Xiaodong, girls are rushing upwards."

"Take it down, I'm not as charming as Xiaodong." Chu Zixian was telling the truth. Although there were a few girls who were looking for a partner with him in obscure expressions, there was no such thing as Xiang Xiaodong, who came from the newspaper office every few days.

"Anyway, I think it's the same, but it's really incomparable." Zhu Rui sighed very much. His gaze turned to the running Xiang Xiaodong. Although Xiang Xiaodong was not in the forefront, his running figure made him look handsome, let alone those women.

"Hey, do you think Xiaodong will agree to Li Tong?" Zhu Rui turned around and asked Chu Zixian again.

"How could I know this? I'm not him, but looking at him like that, it's probably going to be successful." Chu Zixian replied.

"No, I think he is quite confused." Zhu Rui was a little disbelief.

"The key is that he will definitely be taken down by Li Tong if he is slapping." Chu Zixian analyzed.

"It makes sense." Zhu Rui thought about it and it was not difficult to understand what Chu Zixian expressed.

"I said, don't you like it? There are a few pretty good girls in our class." Chu Zixian asked Zhu Rui, and he could also feel that Zhu Rui was very eager for love.

"It's pretty good. The key is that they have to be able to like me, and I think Song Wanzhen is pretty good." Zhu Rui said, and couldn't help but look back at Song Wanzhen and Yang Lin.

"I said you don't like Song Wanzhen, right?" Chu Zixian was startled Zhu Rui.

"That's not the case. I just say that I think it's good for Song Wanzhen's type. If you like her, it's not the case. The main reason is that you're a little envious of Yang Lin." Zhu Rui really envied Yang Lin. He originally thought that although his appearance was worse than Yang Lin, his personality was better than Yang Lin. He felt that he could not find a partner, and Yang Lin could not find a partner. He didn't expect that reality was so cruel.

"Okay, okay, don't look at Yang Lin, that's the other person, so they're lucky. The girls in our class don't belong to the same place as you?" Chu Zixian asked Zhu Rui again.

"There is, there is, the key is that I don't like it." Zhu Rui said as he told Chu Zixian a name.

Chu Zixian didn't look back and knew that Zhu Rui was talking about a short and fat girl. If Chu Zixian didn't advise Zhu Rui to confess his love, this type of ordinary people would easily ignore it. The key is that they are not cute and have the same characteristics as friends.

Ten thousand meters is really 25 laps. Chu Zixian and Zhu Rui chatted for a long time. Xiang Xiaodong had only run 20 laps. He was not the worst. He was hanging in the middle and looked in good condition, at least not embarrassing. The few behind were trapped by the first place for more than two laps, and even Xiang Xiaodong was about to trap them twice.

"Come on! Come on!" Zhu Rui shouted as Xiang Xiaodong ran to them.

Chu Zixian threw a bottle of water to Xiang Xiaodong and into his arms. The main reason was that when he saw Xiang Xiaodong coming, he made a drink of water with him.

The bottle cap was unscrewed and covered by Chu Zixian. Xiang Xiaodong opened it and drank it for a few sips, poured it on his head, and then threw the remaining half of the bottle aside and continued running. At this time, he was also holding on, mostly running by relying on inertia.

Chu Zixian and the others looked nothing, but Xiang Xiaodong's lungs were almost burning in the last few laps. It was really a torture for a second, but if he could run, he should try his best to run again. Just when he reached the last lap, the referee reminded him that the last 400 meters were left.

Although the first place has reached the finish line, this did not affect Xiang Xiaodong's spirit. He used all his strength to make the final sprint. Finally, he saw hope that he was about to finish the run. It was really a mental stimulant.

Xiang Xiaodong was still in the last circle and looked at Chu Zixian and Zhu Rui not far away, waved to them, and smiled, but at this moment, someone next to him accelerated to surpass him. Xiang Xiaodong didn't think much about it, but subconsciously looked to the side.
Chapter completed!