Three thousand meters is nothing to Ya Sui, let alone Murong Yan.

Although the two of them maintained their physical strength and rhythm at the beginning, so they were a step slow, but they quickly reached the middle position. Compared with the others who were struggling to get the first place, the two of them looked as leisurely as running at night on weekdays.

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He still has energy left and is still chasing after him.

The leading boy's veins popped out as he ran, but he still couldn't stop Yao Zhan and Murong Yan from overtaking them easily.

In the last ten meters, Murong Yan deliberately let off steam, wanting to slow down a step so that Yaizhen could take first place.

Yaizhen keenly noticed his little movements, and immediately frowned, "If you slow down again, I will kick you!"

Murong Yan, whose skin was tightened, immediately increased his speed, and Yaizhen also increased his speed immediately.

In the last few meters, the two of them reached the finish line almost at the same time, but they were both in the same class, and their scores were calculated together. The referee didn't bother to determine who was first, and simply had the scores recorded in the class.

But the little girl who followed was not happy and insisted on seeing who was first.

"It seems like Murong is number one! That guy looks weak, how could he possibly outrun Murong!"

"But why do I think it was Zhao Mingshi who crossed the line first?"

"Impossible! Let's review the records!"

"Goodbye, goodbye, they are all in the same class, and what if..." The girl winked at her reluctant friend. If Murong Yan lost, wouldn't their male idol be embarrassed?

When they made a fuss, Yaizhen didn't care, because after finishing the long-distance running, he went to participate in another event.

I knew before that those who did not choose sports would be forced to be assigned, so Yaizhen used his hand speed, which he had been single for many years, to grab an event that looked interesting.

Although I still participated in long-distance running in the end, since I signed up for another event, I naturally had to participate.

"What else did you repay?"

"The name is blindfolded attack, I don't know what it is for."

Hearing this name, Murong Yan touched his nose uncomfortably, "If you don't know what you are doing and still sign up, you are not afraid of choosing someone you are not good at."

He raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "There is nothing I am not good at."

Looking at Yaizhen's side face, Murong Yan's heart was beating fast. With a little deer in his heart, he followed Yaizhen all the way to the competition venue.

After the two found the place, they found that the competition had already begun. Compared with competitions such as long-distance javelin running, this blindfolded mutual attack seemed more like a playful game.

Two people form a team, holding balloon hammers in their hands, blindfolded and attacking each other. As long as they hit the other party twenty times, the other party loses.

Murong Yan frowned and looked at the competition on the field. The onlookers sat in a circle and it became the competition venue. A man and a woman in the circle were blindfolded and each held a balloon hammer in their hands. Because they couldn't see, they moved from time to time.

will hit.

Every time at this time, a group of people around would start cheering.

What kind of competition is this? It’s not serious at all!

It looks more like a mini game used in a fraternity party.

"This is illegal, stop playing."

Murong Yan pulled Yaizhen to leave, but the people sitting around also saw Murong Yan.

"Senior Murong!" A familiar elementary school girl noticed them, "Are you here to participate in the game too?"

She did see Zhao Mingshi on the list, but she didn't expect that Zhao Mingshi could really bring Murong Yan here!

Murong Yan lowered his voice, "Did you see it? She said it was a game. This is too irregular."

Seeing that the two of them wanted to leave, the elementary school girl shouted to someone else, "President! Didn't you sign up? Come on, it will be your turn soon!"

Hearing this title, Yaizhen understood that this elementary school girl was from the club.

I have to give him some face, but I can't just leave.

The elementary school girl quickly asked her friend to give up her seat and said, "President, come quickly!"

The other people look at the elementary school girl differently. How can their little game attract the school girl?

Isn’t this what single people only come to play?

The elementary school girl didn't forget about sex, and deliberately distanced herself from her friends to free up some seats. No matter where Murong Yan sat, it was either her or her best friend who took advantage!

"Senior Murong, do you want to play later? I'll ask someone to add a name."

Murong Yan glanced at the scene where a girl in the circle fell on top of a boy because of panic, "I don't want to play, it's against morals."

Murong Yan advised Yaizhen, "Stop playing around. Men and women are not close to each other. It would be very bad if they accidentally bumped into each other."

Others were still excited to be so close to the school grassroots and were secretly taking photos. Only the elementary school girl closest to Murong Yan heard what he said.

His expression also became strange.

Immoral?

These are the three views of international high school grassroots?

This is too humble!

The elementary school girl would rather believe that she just heard it wrong. Yes, she must have heard it wrong. Last year when I went to the water park to play, I saw what he said in the swimsuits worn by men and women.

She must have heard wrong!

"I lost." The boy took off his blindfold and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm not very good at identifying directions."

The girl also took off her blindfold and looked at the boy with a shy look, "I'm not very good at it either. Didn't you let me do it just now?"

"No, no, I'm just a little stupid."

The two of them picked an empty seat and sat down next to each other, and the others burst into good-natured laughter.

This competition is indeed like a joke, and there is a "shady story".

If anyone is interested in a particular student, he or she can discuss with the referee to be assigned to a group. In previous years, this competition event has facilitated a lot of good things.

It is equivalent to the Yuelao Temple in sports games.

Of course, Yaizhen, who was new here, didn't understand this rule and just felt that the boy just now seemed to be a little lethargic.

It's quite generous to be so happy after losing.

Murong Yan was not interested in this aspect either, so he naturally didn't understand the inside story. However, seeing the state of the group just now, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as Yaizhen came on the court, he was directing from the sidelines, not letting Yaizhen get so close to anyone!

Murong Yan didn't care whether his commanding from the field was against the rules. Anyway, it was better than watching Yaizhen being heckled.

Seeing that there were three or four more groups competing, Yaizhen became a little impatient and asked, "Why hasn't it been my turn yet?"

The elementary school girl was a little stuck when she heard this. It couldn't be said that no one took the initiative to invite him, so she had to wait in the queue.

There are random singles in the back, and those in the front are those who want to use the competition to find a partner, so they will be ranked higher, while those who are not selected will have to wait later, and there may even be a couple of boys or a couple.

The situation of girls competition.

However, Yaizhen obviously doesn't care about the gender of the opponent, he just wants to play.

Just when the elementary school girl was thinking about how to answer, the referee called out the name of the next group.

"Zhao Mingshi, Wen Jing."

The elementary school girl was smart and looked at the girl with a high ponytail not far away in surprise.

Although Wen Jing's name is Wen Jing, her personality is not that of Wen Jing. If Murong Yan is the school bully, then Wen Jing is like the female version of Murong Yan.

Moreover, the two families have similar backgrounds, and the Wen family and the Murong family are also family friends. It is said that they once thought about getting Wen Jing and Murong Yan engaged, but unfortunately neither of them had the intention, so they dropped the matter.

On weekdays at school, Wen Jing was not interested in Murong Yan, so why did she suddenly become interested in his roommate?

Is it possible that it is a curveball to save the country?

No, if Wen Jing came to like Murong Yan, according to her personality, she should go directly to Murong Yan, and it is impossible to take a roundabout way through Zhao Mingshi.

The elementary school girl couldn't figure it out. When she saw Yaizhen getting up, an idea flashed in her mind.

Could it be that Wen Jing fell in love with Zhao Mingshi?

What kind of taste is this...

The elementary school girl's eyes fell on Yaizhen, and the thoughts in her mind disappeared instantly.

It's so strange, when did... Zhao Mingshi become so refreshing?

In the past, he was clearly a talkative, dull, useless person. How did he slowly become like this?

I have lost a lot of flesh, my whole body is elongated, my skin is white, and the flesh on my cheeks that has not been completely reduced adds a bit of cuteness.

And compared to the arrogant and naive boys in the school, Zhao Mingshi seems to be more stable. He doesn't like to talk nonsense with other boys, and he doesn't like to stare at girls.

This change is simply a huge change in life!

Was she blind before?

Why don't you see such a blue-chip stock in front of you and insist on focusing on Murong Yan who has no chance of succeeding?

Sure enough, losing weight is equivalent to plastic surgery.
To be continued...