It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

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There was a time when she would not have had such thoughts, but now, like an abandoned swimming pool draining out the stinking water, she couldn't wait to gain a brand new self and would not stop for a moment for it.

Tong Yao helped open the pull ring of the Red Bull and handed it to the little girl:

"Would you like to drink a few sips? It can replenish your energy, but don't drink too much."

Ruan Qian responded quietly, took the can, and took a few sips, like a little animal drinking water. The taste of Red Bull was sweet and delicious, with a slightly sweet and numb feeling that went straight into the heart.

It seems...it can really give her strength.

"Teacher Tong, this..."

As they were about to enter the venue, the little girl was holding a half-empty bottle of Red Bull and suddenly felt at a loss. She looked to the side and saw that He Xueyu had gone to help Ji Chen move the boxes and had disappeared.

"Here," Tong Yao smiled, took the can steadily from Ruan Qian's hand, and shook it gently, "I'll hold it for you, and you play well."

This action made the little girl's heart beat faster again.

The stands of Class 7.

Ji Chen returned to the crowd, put the Red Bull box at his feet, stood up and clapped his hands:

"Everyone, stop playing with your phones and go cheer for our classmates. Ruan Xi will have a 100-meter race later. When she runs past here, we can shout. We can't be louder than the other classes, right?"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

The class spirit of Class 7 is very positive, unlike some classes where the spirit is so distorted that shouting "Come on" is regarded as stupid and outliers. Although there are some conflicts and frictions at ordinary times, everyone has the love of classmates and the sense of honor of the class. They value the image of the class and cherish each other's friendship. In elementary school, we were ignorant and naive, in junior high school, we thought we were mature. Perhaps high school is the most memorable and unforgettable memory in life, and the best friends in high school are probably the best friends.

"Group A, get ready!"

The referees shouted on the track.

Ruan Qian walked on the track, waiting for her turn. The autumn wind blew with moisture, but she didn't feel cold at all. Her fast heartbeat and accelerated blood circulation made her tense and ready at all times. Time seemed to be very slow. It took a long time to finish one group before the next one came. Time also seemed to be very fast. If you didn't pay attention, one group would be finished. She was so fast that she didn't know if she could catch up with them.

"Group E, get ready!"

Tong Yao stood nervously at the finish line a hundred meters away.

It's really strange. She's nervous even though it's not her own competition.

Are you worried that the child will fail and the fighting spirit that you have worked so hard to arouse will be thwarted?

It seems not.

She saw her class representative Yin Jiali waiting to pick her up at the finish line. Did they have such a good relationship? Speaking of which, as a teacher, it seemed unnecessary for her to wait here. It would be more appropriate to let Ruanruan's friends pick her up.

But now that she was here, she didn't plan to move.

"Teacher Tong!" Yin Jiali waved excitedly when she saw her, "Are you here to wait for Ruan Qian too?"

"Ah."

She was a little embarrassed to admit her preference, and in order to cover it up, she subconsciously took a sip of the Red Bull in her hand - no, this didn't seem to be hers.

By the time I realized it, I had already drunk a lot.

Although she had never been in love, she was not a blockhead. She had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run, so she never expected that it would happen to her one day.

...There's nothing sexy about it, it's just that it's weird for a teacher to secretly drink students' drinks. If it were a male teacher, he would probably be classified as a pervert.

That child is so stupid, he won’t notice it, right?

"Everyone is in his place——"

"preparation!"

"Bang!" The starting gun sounded.

From a distance, Tong Yao saw a flag waving down.

The contestant from the “other shore” rushed out like an arrow.

Unlike the fiercely competitive boys' competition, there were obviously some people filling in the numbers in the women's 100 meters, with a few girls lagging far behind, but Ruan Qian was not among them. On the contrary, Ruan Qian was at the front!

The little girl's performance obviously shocked the students of Class 7. She didn't need to rush to the stands of Class 7. The students of Class 7 had already stood up and cheered. The boys were too shy to cheer for the girls, but the girls started shouting and screaming without any scruples.

"Come on, Ruan Qian! Ruan Qian!"

"come on!"

"Rush!!"

Jiang Yiming carried the class flag and ran in the inner lane.

Tong Yao stared blankly. This fearless little girl didn't look like an ordinary kitten at all. She was actually a little leopard, agile, beautiful, dazzling, like a newborn.

When the first person across the finish line arrives, the referee presses the timer and shouts:

"First!"

The world seemed to go blank, save for the tilted figure of a person crossing the finish line.

It’s Ruan Qian.

Inertia made her unable to stop the car, and she fell straight into a warm embrace, almost knocking over the Red Bull in that person's hand.

A familiar faint fragrance, slender but embracing arms, and a patient groan.

Tong Yao smiled helplessly and supported the little girl:

"Be careful."

Yin Jiali looked happier than Ruan Qian:

"Ruanruan, you're too fast, aren't you? The athlete behind you from Class 9 couldn't even outrun you!"

Ruan Ruan? Have other people started calling her by this nickname?

Children's songs can't describe my current mood.

Ruan Qian was a little confused. She had outrun the athlete? This athlete seemed a little weak.

She ran too fast and her legs felt like they were burning, aching slightly, and she even felt like vomiting. When she recovered, she realized that she had been hugging Teacher Tong for so long that her face turned red again.

But...it was so warm, she didn't want to let go.

“Are you tired?” Tong Yao felt distressed. She picked up the Red Bull, but felt a little embarrassed. “Drink some Red Bull? Sorry, I accidentally drank some of yours…”

Hearing that Teacher Tong drank her Red Bull, Ruan Qian's face became even redder, and she shook her head desperately: "It doesn't matter..."

Can I continue to drink this can? That would be indirectly…

Thinking of this, Ruan Qian almost fainted.

At this time, Jiang Yiming, carrying the class flag, ran over and gave Ruan Qian a thumbs up:

"My deskmate is awesome!"

The little girl, still holding the nursery rhyme, said "hmm" embarrassedly.

But then Jiang Yiming took out a can of Red Bull and said:

"I brought this for you. There's the finals next. Come on!"

However, his behavior did not earn the girl any thanks.

Tong Yao was in a complicated mood. Why did you come just now? If you had come earlier, you wouldn't have to blow yourself up.

Ruan Qian roared in her heart, why are you coming here now!

"I'm sorry," Yan Zhi propped herself up on her thighs, panting, "I ran too slowly."

"It's okay, it's okay, just do your best."

Classmates comforted him one after another.

She refused her friend's company and walked back to her seat. The stands of each class were very close to each other. From here, it was easy to see the next class next door - Class 7. Ruan Qian, who was as timid and shy as a rabbit, really became the focus of the class, even if it was only temporarily. Boys and girls surrounded her and praised her feat of getting the first place.

Even Teacher Tong...

Some things seem to change in the blink of an eye.

She couldn't deceive her own heart. That emotion was called envy.

Ruan Qian was flattered to accept the compliments from her classmates.

Some people praise her to the sky, some people give her advice, and at the very least, some people would say "awesome" like Jiang Yiming.

The only pity is that once he arrived in the class, Teacher Tong became everyone's.

"Teacher Tong is also here to watch the game?"

"Teacher Tong has become more beautiful again today!"

"Teacher Tong, do you support Class 4 or our class?"

Tong Yao was in a dilemma. Her palms and backs were made of flesh. She could only smile bitterly:

“I support them all.”

Class 7 is really good at sports. The results of the sports meet are mainly determined by the boys, and those boys play sports regularly for a good reason. Most of the sports students will not participate in the competition, and the fighting power of the liberal arts class is really average, and the participation of the experimental class is slightly insufficient. So far, after competing in several events, Class 7's scores are actually ranked first.

Class 7’s academic performance is not that good, but it has strong cohesion and is never ambiguous when it comes to facing the outside world with one voice.

Xu Hao, a skinny guy, won first place in the high jump. Among a group of people who were doing straddle jump, he used the back jump to stand out. A tall and strong boy who was usually very low-key won first place in the shot put.

The next game is the women's 100m final.

"Come on, don't be stressed."

Ji Chen patted Ruan Qian's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

Ruan Qian rolled her eyes at him. How could there be no pressure?

She didn't look at her ranking in the final round, for fear that she would feel intimidated after seeing it.

Will everyone be disappointed if you don’t get a ranking?

She was about to go to the registration area. When she passed by Teacher Tong, she heard Teacher Tong say to her:

"Try your best to do your best, and no one will be disappointed in you."

She was slightly startled.

Tong Yao laughed and said: "This is a line from an animation. Come on."

It's not the original words, she changed them a bit, but it's very applicable.

The little girl repeated it in her mind and asked: