Chapter 3
Xu Zixuan opened his mouth and closed it again. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.
Xu Song stared at her for a while, then pretended to be relaxed and said, "I have something to ask you. Do you have time?"
"classmate."
Xu Song was taller than her, and he looked down at her with a slightly condescending attitude, feeling a sense of oppression and threat.
Xu Zixuan had never met Xu Song before. She knew that Xu Song was a school bully, but she didn't know his personality. She stood there for a moment, not ready to give Xu Song face, and ran in the opposite direction to another girl.
Xu Zixuan has a good foundation. Although she is not good-looking, she is still quite pretty.
Clear at a glance.
Xu Song also followed her back and didn't say anything to Xu Zixuan.
The students watching around asked, "What should we do?"
Xu Zixuan hid behind the girl and whispered, "What should I do..."
Xu Song fanned the flames and said, "Since you're so worried about her, why don't you run the event for her? I remember you didn't sign up for the project."
Xu Zixuan was afraid that she would really be a substitute. She wiped the tears from her face with her fingers and shouted with red eyes: "I can't do it. I run very slowly and will lose points..."
Regardless of how fast she ran, Li Ziyan signed up for the men's sprint, and even if Xu Zixuan was willing to be a substitute, the referee would not allow her to participate.
"Why is Xu Song making things difficult for her?"
"Everyone is crying, why don't I run for the squad leader?"
"Hey, making girls cry, really..."
The students around her were talking about it, but she didn't say anything and just kept crying. One boy couldn't stand it anymore and asked to be her substitute.
In the morning, Class 30 won many first places, far surpassing other classes.
In the afternoon, things got even more lively. In the morning, some students who hadn't signed up didn't participate in the competition or "watch the game" and just stayed in the study room.
But in the afternoon, Yu Liping asked everyone to come down. The student council member who had been staying there came over with sighs and brought Ning Qingxu with him.
Li Ziyan was fine in the afternoon, but some people were still worried about him, so it was still a "small onlookers scene".
The student council member saw it and sat next to him and whispered, "What's wrong?"
Li Ziyan frowned and said nothing.
Amy Yip said, "The monitor has a headache. My personal points are earned with the help of others, so I can't show my temper to others."
Li Ziyan's mind was in a mess, and he could hear Amy Yip's sarcasm in his ears.
"No, it isn't."
He looked up at Amy Yip and said, "I'm not throwing a tantrum, and I wasn't talking to my classmates. I'm just not feeling well. Why are you talking like that?"
Amy Yip suddenly pointed at him and said, "I'm wrong. What did I say? The student council member cares about you, but you pretended to be dumb. I was kind enough to explain it to you, but you didn't appreciate it. Or do you want those other idiots to explain it to him?"
"Oh, you don't let people tell you when you have a problem, and you're not happy when others help you run errands. That's what a squad leader does, right?"
Xu Zixuan hid behind Amy Yip, trying to act nicer and more obedient in front of the student council. She tugged at Amy Yip's sleeve, a gesture visible to everyone, telling her to stop talking.
Li Ziyan suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears, quietly wiping away his tears. Someone beside him handed him a paper.
He lowered his head and said nothing. Xu Zixuan looked at him and said nothing.
Li Ziyan's tone of voice was a little unsteady as he said, "I've been a burden to everyone. I apologize. I'm sorry. I'll do my best in the relay..."
Seeing that he was willing to speak, the student council member demonstrated on the spot how to flexibly use ancient poetry and classical Chinese.
"As the saying goes, even the wisest man can make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, and you are no exception. It's inevitable that you will make a mistake once, right?"
After hearing this, Xu Zixuan ran towards the classroom in silence, with Amy Yip following her excitedly.
In the afternoon towards evening we will participate in the 1,000-meter and 3,000-meter long-distance runs, and finally the relay race.
The person who reported for the men's 1,000 meters was Li Ziyan.
The first event is the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race.
The male students from their class who were participating in the competition ran to the preparatory line and waved to the students from Class 30, signaling them to look over here.
Ning Qingxu is in the men's 3,000 meters.
He was also preparing on the side, and Xu Song followed over to watch the fun.
He smiled and said, "How was your long-distance running?"
Ning Qingxu raised her eyebrows and looked at him without saying anything.
Xu Song understood what he meant and continued, "Running first will bring you a surprise."
Until a "bang!" disrupted his thoughts and his eyes involuntarily left Xu Song.
Li Ziyan was no slouch in long-distance running, and he was the first to take the lead. He was in first place, and it looked like he was running with ease.
Ning Qingxu and Xu Song were watching, and suddenly Xu Song spoke first, ending the silence: "You are an Alpha, right?"
"Um."
The other party responded, and Xu Song continued.
"Do I look like an Alpha?" Xu Song asked.
"Not very similar, more like Beta." Ning Qingxu said.
"I'm an Omega."
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This left the "Alpha" student at a loss for words. Guessing the wrong gender is quite embarrassing.
As the men's race drew to a close, everyone's excitement reached its climax, with waves of sound.
It was the last lap, and Li Ziyan was running side by side with a tired and breathless boy.
The student council member stood up from his seat and ran to the artificial lawn in the playground, close to Xu Song and the others.
The student council member ran and shouted, looking like a monkey that had escaped from the zoo. A species of golden monkey.
"Squad leader! Last lap, sprint!"
He waved at Li Ziyan. Li Ziyan seemed to have heard his voice, quickened his pace, and shook off the boy.
"Squad leader, speed up!"
"The squad leader is first, first!"
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