Su Yi rarely felt guilty, and even her dinner was not as delicious as usual. It was not until Xiao Yan went upstairs as usual and did not say anything extra to her grandmother that she felt relieved.

Then she thought, since he was so considerate, she had to show some appreciation, and it would be best to shut him up completely.

So she turned her schoolbag upside down, and found that all the food she had in stock during this period had been eaten up, with only one lollipop left, which was the one Zhang Jiajia had confiscated before.

She scratched her face in distress, thought about it, ran downstairs to wash a plate of fruit, and knocked on Xiao Yan's door with it.

Xiao Yan opened the door, was a little surprised to see her, and stepped aside to let her in.

The first time Su Yi entered his room, the layout was similar to hers, with a simple bed and desk, a dartboard and a wind chime she gave him hanging on the wall, and not even a poster. It was so neat and tidy that she didn't look like a teenager.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan asked her.

Su Yi retracted her gaze and handed over the fruit plate, "Do you want some fruit? It's very sweet."

She was never so attentive at ordinary times, and Xiao Yan knew why she did this, but he did not intend to tell his parents, nor did he think Su Yi was wrong to beat up the gangster, but he was a little worried about her unusual strength.

Seeing her eyes drifting over from time to time just like in the car, Xiao Yan still reached out to take the fruit plate.

Su Yi's eyes relaxed and she handed over the lollipop in her hand, "And this, give it to you to replenish your energy before running tomorrow, you will definitely come in first."

This was groundless in Xiao Yan's opinion. If someone else said it, he would not even bother to listen, but at this moment, under Su Yi's gaze, he also took it.

Su Yi was really relieved. People often say that if you eat someone's food, you will be soft-hearted, and if you take someone's money, you will be short-handed. Xiao Yan accepted her kindness, so there was no reason for her to complain to her grandmother!

After completing her goal, she was about to go back to do her homework, but Xiao Yan stopped her.

"The 5,000 meters is tomorrow afternoon?"

Su Yi nodded, "The lead ball is in the morning."

"Can you run down?"

"Sure, I think I can come in first." Su Yi raised her chin.

In the eyes of others, she was simply mysteriously confident. It was not that others deliberately looked down on her, but because of her thin arms and legs, she did not look like someone who could endure long-distance running.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yan swallowed the words "Tell me if you can't run" that came to his lips, and finally just nodded, "Just do your best."

Su Yi waved her hands optimistically, "I know, I'll go back to do my homework."

The next day was a good day, with a cool breeze.

The school playground was large enough, and many events were carried out at the same time. For more interesting events such as high jump and sprint, there were students cheering around, but for other competitions, there were very few people watching.

Su Yi's first competition was lead ball. In addition to a dozen athletes participating in the competition, there was only the referee teacher on the field, and there was not even a single spectator.

Students lined up to draw lots. Among the tall and strong girls, Su Yi's figure was particularly conspicuous. The referee couldn't help but look at her more, thinking that she was another one who was pulled in to make up the numbers.

Not far away was the pole vaulting field. A famous boy looked around and found Su Yi and others. He smiled and poked his classmate next to him, "Hey, look at that girl, I think she can't even lift the lead ball."

His classmate looked over and smiled, "She's pretty. Is there no one else in her class?"

The boy said, "Who knows, do you want to bet with me? I bet she will be the last."

"I'm stupid, I know I will lose, but I still bet with you?"

As he spoke, the lead ball game had already started, and Su Yi's turn was behind.

She stared at the landing points of the first few students, calculating her strength in her mind for a while.

There seemed to be some students with good abilities this year. The two referees could not help discussing the score record.

"Next!"

It was Sue's turn. She walked to the pitching area. When the referee saw her, he turned his head and said something to another referee. The two shook their heads and smiled.

Sue picked up a ball, opened her palm, raised the ball above the inner end of her clavicle, and then quickly pushed the ground with her right foot, turned her hips and shoulders, and used standard movements to push the ball out.

After seeing her series of smooth movements, the referee could not help but stand up straight, his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the ball.

The lead ball flew in the air for a while, landed in the landing area, smashed a slightly concave pit, and rolled on the ground for a while.

The coach at the landing area was stunned for a moment before he remembered to measure the distance. The other athletes on the field could not help but talk about it.

"Oh my god, did you see that!" The boy who had noticed this before poked his classmate again, "That girl is so strong!"

His classmate opened his mouth, "She looks like a little white rabbit, how come..."

"This is not called a little white rabbit, this is called a super-strong rabbit!" The boy complained, but he couldn't help but walk closer, wanting to see Su Yi's next round of throwing results.

In fact, Su Yi didn't throw too far, there was a girl in front of her who threw farther than her. She had heard others talk about it before. The girl was a sports specialty student, a national second-level athlete, and the teacher's focus. She was trained every day.

She didn't want to be paid special attention by the teacher at all, and she didn't want to be pressed to train, so she only planned to get second place.

But she couldn't stand the contrast in body shape. The girl who came in first was at least ten centimeters taller than her and half a body wider than her. When she threw out such a result, others would only say it was amazing and not think it was surprising at all. But for her, the sense of incongruity was sky-high.

The results of the first round came out. Su Yi threw 11.5 meters, temporarily ranked second, and the first place was 12.1 meters.

She nodded secretly, quite satisfied with the result.

At the beginning of the second round, the first place threw 12.4 meters.

Su Yi didn't want to bother calculating the strength again. After all, it was very troublesome to calculate it once. It couldn't be too light or too heavy, and she had to be careful not to make a big hole in the ground.

So she used the same strength as the first time and pushed the ball out. After a similar trajectory, it landed on the hole made the first time, still 11.5 meters.

Someone exclaimed: "Is this a coincidence?"

"Isn't it too coincidental? Did you see clearly? Exactly the same movements, exact same trajectory, exact same pit, is she a copy and paste?!"

The two boys had completely stopped pole vaulting and stood outside the tennis court, even pulling several classmates to watch. Due to the crowd effect, other people also slowly gathered around, and the tennis match that was originally ignored actually became a little hot.

When the newcomer saw Su Yi, he subconsciously joked, "Is that girl here to make up the numbers?"

The first two boys, inexplicably feeling a sense of superiority, explained to everyone, "Don't underestimate her, she's the second place, 11.5 meters, much better than you!"

"She's only the second place, isn't she?" someone said.

"She got the same score twice, and even landed in the same pit, can you do it?"

The previous guy retorted, "That's luck, not strength, what's there to brag about?"

The boy wanted to talk, but his classmate pulled him, "Let's start."

In the third round, the first place score was better than the previous two times, 12.6 meters.

Su Yi threw the lead ball with standard movements, and it landed steadily, rolled slowly a few times, 11.5 meters.

Everyone present was silent for a moment, and then suddenly talked a lot.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but the three rounds of results are exactly the same. If you want to say it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence!

If it's not a coincidence, what else can it be?

In just a few minutes, the results of the lead ball competition spread throughout the playground. The first place was 12.6 meters, breaking the school record, but I heard that the girl was a national second-level athlete, so it wasn't surprising; the second place was unusual, and the three rounds of results were all 11.5 meters, as stable as Mount Tai, she was simply a god!

After the competition, Su Yi walked away amid the discussion of the crowd.

Not far away on the track, the preliminary round of the 400-place sprint for the second-year high school boys had just ended.

Xiao Yan stretched his legs and walked down from the track. Han Lu came up to him with a bottle of water, patted him on the shoulder and said with a grin, "The great god's moves are different. The first gold medal for our class depends on you."

When Xiao Yan had just finished drinking the water, he handed him a tissue and smiled smugly, "Here, this is a gift from a girl. She's here to wipe your sweat. She was embarrassed to do it herself, so I had to do it for you."

Xiao Yan didn't take it. He walked outside the venue, took out a handkerchief from his schoolbag and wiped his sweat. When he put it back, he saw a lollipop underneath. He paused, took it out, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth. The sweet fruity taste filled his mouth and nose.

"Hey, A-Yan, you're really hurting girls' hearts by doing this. Do you know how to be gentle with women? Damn, what's that bulge on your face? Don't tell me it's a lollipop?!"

He was about to pull Xiao Yan's face, but he dodged with a frown.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Han Lu glared at him, "You, Xiao Yan, Mr. Xiao! The cold-faced person in our class, famous for not smiling! Now you're in front of me, with a cute lollipop in your mouth! What do you think I'm going to do? Of course I have to see if someone has impersonated you!"

Xiao Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and didn't even raise his eyebrows. He walked to the side and sat down to rest, and by the way, he used his tongue to push the lollipop to the other side.

Han Lu looked at him as if he were a rare animal. Just as he was about to ask where the candy came from, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his hand and waved it.

He turned around and saw someone running towards him. Who else could it be but Xiao Yan's step-sister?

Su Yi walked up to him, nodded to Han Lu, then looked at Xiao Yan, her eyes stayed on the lollipop stick in his mouth for a second, thinking about her last candy in her heart, and then asked: "Is your competition over?"

Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, motioning her to sit next to him, "There is still a rematch, is the lead ball over?"

"Yeah," Su Yi nodded, stretched out two fingers, and raised the corners of her lips, "I'm second, there's a prize."

If it weren't for what happened last night, Xiao Yan would definitely be surprised, but now he just nodded calmly, handed his schoolbag to Su Yi, "Eat something."

"What's there?" Su Yi opened it excitedly, and saw that it was half full of sports drinks, chocolate, cream biscuits, and meat jerky. She was so happy about this surprise.

Xiao Yan sat aside and watched her eat.

Han Lu, who had been ignored by the two just now, stood there looking at this and that, and suddenly touched the goose bumps on his arm.

These two people are simply a cult! Cult!