No one knows what she is trying to achieve. After all, high school workload is already heavy enough, and the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor is a scam that runs through everyone's youth. Many people work hardest before the physical education entrance examination. After all, people as diligent as Wang Jinling are a minority.
So many people like Wang Jinling, not because of her flawless appearance...at least not entirely. It's also because of this that, aside from the freshmen who've just enrolled, fewer and fewer people confess their love to her as they get older.
Because Wang Jinling has excellent qualities that others lack. She is like a mirror. Whenever someone gets close to her, she reflects the self that they cannot achieve, the perfection that is beyond their reach.
People learn from childhood that if they are trapped on a velvet rug or under a silk quilt, their lives will be like smoke in the air or bubbles in the water, nameless and disappearing in an instant. But at this time, the talented students in this school are probably not lazy. They just compare themselves with a perfect model, which naturally makes them look less diligent.
To put it simply, Wang Jinling is a queen of rolls, and she rolls everyone around her to death.
Of course, some people hate the Queen of Paper, but it cannot be denied that she has set a good example. The youths who talk about love and stroll and chat on the playground of Haiyi Middle School are still there, but some are attracted by her and take their first steps, so why not sing and walk slowly.
So as early as two weeks ago, Chen Tinghan also started running.
It's neither related to Wang Jinling nor to her. It's unrelated because Chen Tinghan wasn't acting out of admiration for her. It's related because it was she who made Chen Tinghan realize that, although he lives in a civilized and safe country, there are people who use violence and unreasonable means to destroy everything protected by rules.
To fight it, one must resort to some degree of violence.
For students, proper running exercise is a good choice.
Wang Jinling was like the pacesetter on the playground, Chen Tinghan consciously lagging behind her, maintaining the same pace, the same rhythm. As the sun set and the breeze blew, everything was peaceful. No unwanted stares, no idle gossip. What a comfortable life.
After a few minutes of comfort, Chen Tinghan suddenly noticed that Wang Jinling in front of him suddenly slowed down.
He had a bad feeling and wanted to slow down, but it was too late. The girl was already walking side by side with him.
Before the two of them could say anything, the atmosphere on the playground suddenly changed. Those who were playing football, taking a walk, or whispering to each other immediately looked over and started talking.
In such a vast playground, the discussions were not loud, but they turned into needles, piercing Chen Tinghan's back.
Wang Jinling seemed oblivious and asked frivolously, "Why don't you follow me?"
He smoothed out his slightly panting breaths from running and said expressionlessly, "What do you think?"
Wang Jinling had already run her second lap, panting slightly. She said, "You have to remember, downstairs in the dormitory, it was you who took the initiative and asked for my number in public."
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