A Young Woman's Heart

"Hua Yinyin, run faster—!" Mo Xueyao shouted gleefully, "Otherwise, the first place will overtake you!"

While running, Hua Yinyin even had time to roll her eyes, and her steps became unsteady.

"Go for it!" Even the boys ran up to her and cheered for her.

"Charge, Hua Yinyin!"

Wow, that's amazing!

That's amazing!

Mo Xueyao was stunned when she heard this.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the boys weren't there to cheer her on at all; they were simply using it as an excuse to come and observe her up close.

What are we observing?

Observe Hua Yinyin, with her youthful face and large breasts, as her chest trembles while she runs.

It's not very noticeable when she's wearing a school uniform, but it's only now that her ample figure is revealed.

Normally, Hua Yinyin might be quite proud of it, but at this moment, she felt that it was a complete burden.

I could hardly breathe.

In contrast, Aya Akimoto, who is tall and flat-chested, has a great advantage in this regard and can even keep chasing after the members of the sports training team.

After all, that kind of design has less wind resistance and less load...

Right now, Aya Akimoto and the girls from the sports training team are running in the lead, while everyone else has fallen far behind.

Aya Akimoto wasn't on the sports training team, so despite her height, it was still quite an achievement for her to keep up.

It even makes people wonder if she was deliberately holding back, because she seemed quite relaxed.

The strangest thing about this competition was that the fastest runners were ignored, while Hua Yinyin, who was not fast or even slow, was surrounded by many people.

Even while running, Hua Yinyin gradually came to her senses and couldn't help but give the boys next to her the middle finger.

This immediately drew a chorus of somewhat lewd laughter.

There's a saying that describes someone laughing so hard they're shaking, but at this moment, Mo Xueyao felt that Hua Yinyin, who was running with a trembling gait, could also be considered to be shaking like a flower in full bloom.

Hmm... running around like a flower in full bloom?

Won't misusing idioms like this drive your Chinese teacher crazy?

"Look, look!" Wang Jiale patted Mo Xueyao on the shoulder and pointed to Akimoto Aya and the girls from the physical training team, who were only half a lap away from finishing.

The two were almost running side by side; it was all about the final burst of speed.

"Go for it, Aya Akimoto!" Mo Xueyao finally realized what was happening and quickly cheered her on.

However, the girls in the sports training team suddenly began to exert more force and accelerate.

Not to be outdone, Aya Akimoto overtook the girls from the sports training team at an even faster pace and crossed the finish line by a narrow margin.

"Who won?" Mo Xiaoxiao was still a little unsure.

"Maybe they arrived at the same speed?" Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't quite place who had arrived first.

It wasn't until the class monitor returned after asking about the grades that everyone excitedly hugged each other—Mo Xueyao was the one who was forced into it.

"Akimoto Aya is in first place! And she broke the record for the 1,000-meter women's long-distance race at Amazora High School!"

"That's amazing!"

Mo Xueyao sighed sincerely.

Being tall is an advantage; at the very least, it means better athletic ability...

While everyone was celebrating, Hua Yinyin was still more than halfway there...

Fortunately, a bunch of boys surrounded her and cheered her on, so it wasn't too boring.

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Chapter 83 Answering Questions

Last but not least, it was a mixed-gender relay race.

After each person runs a lap, they pass the baton to the next person.

That means four people, each 100 meters.

Wang Jiale ran the first leg. Among the girls, her running speed was relatively fast, but she could only run a maximum of 400 meters because her endurance was not that good.

Speaking of which, does 400 meters count as a sprint?

"boom!"

"come on!"

Since it was the last event of the school sports meet, the students who were originally lazily doing their own things gathered around.

The atmosphere reached its peak, and the playground became exceptionally noisy and lively.

With a roar like a tsunami, the first runners from each of the first-year high school classes rushed out first.

There are no order requirements for the mixed-gender relay race at Yukong High School.

In other words, whether a boy or a girl runs the first leg is arranged by the class itself.

So if you only look at the first lap, you'll feel the difference is huge.

Because there are both boys and girls.

Wang Jiale's running speed was indeed quite fast; she was able to barely keep up with the fastest boy in the first leg. Wearing a cheerleading uniform, she looked like a somersault cloud swiftly skimming the ground.

"Is this... the advantage of having a flat chest...?" Hua Yinyin muttered.

She was covered in sweat but insisted on leaning against Mo Xueyao, leaving the latter looking helpless.

"Hua Yinyin, you're feeling very hot..."

"Isn't the hot spot nice? Do you want me to warm your bed tonight?"

"What is all this...?" Mo Xueyao muttered, her eyelids drooping.

The two sisters, Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Zhuyou, were cheering enthusiastically for Wang Jiale as he ran.

However, by the second half of the lap, Wang Jiale was clearly struggling to catch his breath.

Her best event was the women's 200 meters.

The fastest boy finally managed to pull away from her.

The third-place team managed to catch up.

But Wang Jiale was a little faster than the third-place runner and passed the baton to Li Hongran, the second runner.

Unexpectedly, whether it was Wang Jiale who didn't pass it properly or Li Hongran who didn't catch it properly, the baton slipped from Li Hongran's hands and was about to fall to the ground.

If it rolls a few more times on the ground, the relay race is pointless.

It's either last or second to last.

Unless others also make mistakes.

Li Hongran reacted even faster than expected. He hooked the baton up with his foot, like kicking a shuttlecock, and the baton landed smoothly in his hand. Although it delayed him by a second, there was still a chance!

"Charge!" Liu Xiaowei and the others cheered from the sidelines.

"Charge!" Li Hongran shouted, as if the shout itself was like flooring the accelerator of a car, and the car sped up at top speed with almost no acceleration.

Keep in mind that this guy just finished running a 1,500-meter race.

Although he had rested for more than ten minutes, Gao Yuan was still lying on the ground panting like a dead dog.

After Li Hongran came An Ruosu, a boy who was about 1.72 meters tall. He had excellent athletic ability, and his agile figure made many girls inquire about his name.

"Not too tall, not too thin, not too fat, not too short, and quite good-looking! Who is this student from Class Two?"

"What, you want to pursue him? Why don't you go ask in Class Two?"

"I just think he looks so cool when he runs."

Wasn't that tall guy handsome before?

"It runs fast, but it always reminds me of the 'Beast' from 'Beauty and the Beast'..."

The nickname "Beast" sounds pretty cool, doesn't it?

As Mo Xueyao thought to herself, she saw An Ruosu run to the side of the last runner—Akimoto Aya.

Class 2 of Grade 11 has already caught up with another class that has members from the sports training team.

That class had two members from the sports training team, one male and one female.

They were far ahead of the other classes.

Only Class Two kept the distance close.

This time, it was Aya Akimoto who caught up with them in the end.

After all, relay is a team sport, and just because two people are fast doesn't guarantee that they will win first place.

"Class Two, first place!" Class teacher Ye Wen shouted joyfully, standing with her students without any airs.

Ultimately, the relay race concluded with Class 2 of Grade 11 winning first place in the grade.

The award ceremony was also quick; the principal, who had returned from studying abroad, seemed to hate wasting time and always did things in the most efficient way.

There's no fluff during the awards ceremony; they just announce the awards, have the students come up to receive their awards and take photos, and maybe say a few words of encouragement.

But they certainly won't say anything that wastes time or is just empty talk.

Class 2 of Grade 11 ranked second in the entire grade in the final total score, while Class 7 ranked first.

Although there were some regrets, everyone still felt that the day was happy and fulfilling.

"Class monitor, shall we go home together after school?" After the class was dismissed and everyone was free to leave, Mo Xueyao walked up to Li Wanyan and asked, "I'm going back to the fruit shop too."