Yan Shu looked calm and composed, and although he ran quite fast, at least he wasn't slow.

A 400-meter track requires two and a half laps to complete one thousand meters.

Yan Shu lowered his head and ran in circles. Occasionally, when he passed by the registration office, Sang Wan's voice would ring in his ears, encouraging him.

With such persistence, I actually made it to the front.

When it came to the last fifty meters, many people secretly accelerated.

Yan Shu frowned as he looked at the people passing by him, wondering if he should hurry up too.

But if he's in the middle, that's just the right result...

Before I could think clearly, someone bumped into me.

Yan Shu was thin and staggered after being knocked, and his pace slowed down.

For a moment, the person who could have taken fifth place was forced to take eighth place.

After crossing the line, Yan Shu looked extremely tired, with his waist hunched and his hands on his knees, catching his breath.

When Sang Wan saw Yan Shu's expression, she immediately stepped forward, but having no experience, she could only ask helplessly.

Jiang Wuyang stood aside, silent, with a sullen expression.

Fortunately, Meng Yanche and Mu Ziye happened to come over at this time. They were waiting to cheer Jiang Wuyang for the 800-meter race, but they were afraid of missing it, so they came early.

When Sang Wan saw the two people, it was as if she had seen her savior.

He waved for the two of them to come over.

Fortunately, the two of them also gave face and immediately trotted over. They glanced at Jiang Wuyang, who had a serious expression on his face, and stood next to Sang Wan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Wan raised her chin and gestured to Yan Shu in front of her: "Help your classmate."

Mu Ziye was stunned for a moment, then stood there with his hands in his pockets, acting like a boss: "Go ahead, Meng Yanche."

Meng Yanche glanced at him lightly, and finally stepped forward to hold Yan Shu's arm.

Yan Shu used Meng Yanche's arm to stand up straight and ease up.

"I'm fine." The voice was very soft.

Meng Yanche frowned, but still didn't let go. After all, they were classmates, so he couldn't look too ugly, right?

Sang Wan came over with glucose and asked cautiously, "Do you want some supplements?"

I just finished exercising and was sweating. Steam rose from my glasses, making my vision blurry.

Yan Shu took off his glasses and hung them on the collar of his school uniform. He took the paper cup from Sang Wan and said, "Thank you."

The cool little mole on the bridge of the nose was no longer covered and was clearly exposed.

Sang Wan stared blankly at Yan Shu's smooth movements, and her eyes fell on Yan Shu's pale, slender hands with distinct joints.

By the way, Yan Shu’s eyes are pretty good-looking, and her hands are beautiful too.

The mole on the bridge of the nose can be said to be the finishing touch, it looks really good, but I don’t know what the whole face will look like.

Sang Wan was still thinking when a delicate voice came over again.

"Classmate Yan Shu, do you want to drink some water? I just saw you come in fifth, that's really impressive."

Hearing such a sharp voice, Yan Shu frowned unconsciously.

Not good at rejecting people, Yan Shu just lowered his head and said nothing.

Instead, it was Sang Wan who spoke up: "The students in our class can take care of themselves. You should leave your broken drink to your classmates!"

"You!" Ruan Anan was furious, but had nothing to say.

"Go away quickly, you are not welcome here." Sang Wan spoke without any mercy.

Ruan Anan was angry and aggrieved. She looked at Yan Shu, trying to get him to say a few words for her.

After all, people like Yan Shu who look timid and cowardly are the most likely to be soft-hearted, just like Jiang Wuyang back then.

At this time, Ke Yanshu was sipping glucose with his eyebrows lowered. He couldn't see Ruan Anan's expression, so naturally he wouldn't speak for her.

He was paying attention to Jiang Wuyang's position.

I glanced around but didn't see it, but I was too embarrassed to ask.

Finally, Mu Ziye discovered it: "Where's Jiang Wuyang? Where did he go? I saw him here just now?"

Meng Yanche only reacted after hearing what Mu Ziye said.

"Yeah, where is she?"

Yan Shu seemed not to care, but in fact he was quietly listening.

"Teacher, you saw it too. It's obvious that someone deliberately bumped into us, causing our classmates to retreat. Shouldn't their ranking be revoked for such malicious behavior?"

Jiang Wuyang's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful.

She felt that she was kind-hearted, at least she waited until the teacher had recorded everyone's time before speaking.

The teacher who was timing him waved his hand impatiently: "How can this be considered malicious behavior? Accidental bumps are normal. What evidence do you have to prove that he did it on purpose?"

In fact, he saw it. He teaches physical education, so of course he can tell whether it was intentional or not, but the boy was a classmate in one of their classes.

After surpassing Yan Shu, he even achieved third place. How could he possibly cancel his result?

Not only can it not be cancelled, it must be guaranteed! !

Jiang Wuyang thought the teacher didn't want to cause any trouble, so he said, "If you don't believe me, check the surveillance."

"You can adjust the surveillance just like that? That's really overdoing it."

"Our classmate could have gotten fifth place, but now he's only eighth. Isn't that really unfair to us?"

Jiang Wuyang's firm voice reached everyone's ears, sonorous and powerful.

He didn't say that even if he tried his best, he would only get fifth place and be embarrassed, but he argued for his rights.

Everyone looked at Jiang Wuyang.

At this moment, in the sunlight, Jiang Wuyang's facial features were glowing, making people unable to help but be attracted to her.

Although I know Jiang Wuyang is fighting for the benefit of the class, but when I think about this being Yan Shu's project, she is doing this for Yan Shu...

It's really enviable...

Meng Yanche couldn't help but lower his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes.

But even though Jiang Wuyang said this, the teacher still waved his hand and wanted to say something to perfunctorily answer Jiang Wuyang.

Sang Wan couldn't stand it anymore. This teacher was clearly being unreasonable.

"Teacher, if you're like this, we'll really have to check the surveillance. If this gets out of hand, we won't mind, but it will definitely have some impact on your reputation."

Sang Wan had a bad temper and knew that he wouldn't listen, so she didn't even think about reasoning with him.

This was the first time a PE teacher had been threatened by a student. They'd always been respectful to students before. After all, with the physical fitness of students these days, asking them to run even two laps would be fatal.

He slammed the scoreboard on the table and sneered.

"Okay, okay, I want to see what you are capable of!"

A student dared to speak to him like that? Did she really think she was the school director's daughter?

When Jiang Wuyang saw this situation, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Grandma Jiang said before that the money their family pays to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School every year is not in vain!

I turned around and prepared to go find the Dean of Academic Affairs. I didn't even bother adjusting the surveillance on her. I wanted an explanation!