There weren't actually that many people participating in the high jump competition, and Han Shuo himself was quite strong, so he deservedly took first place in this competition, winning another gold medal for their class.
"Brother Shuo! Come and sit down and drink some glucose!" Several boys in the class and dormitory waved to Han Shuo. Han Shuo nodded and walked towards them.
Li Ziyan handed Han Shuo the drink he had prepared and a white towel. "Head of the dorm, wipe the sweat off."
"Thank you." Han Shuo answered somewhat coldly. After glancing at the school uniform in Li Ziyan's arms, his expression became a little subtle. He lingered on it for a few seconds, then retracted it and took a sip of water.
"Brother Shuo! You're amazing! That jump you just did was good enough to qualify you for the Olympics!"
"Yeah, Brother Shuo didn't expect it, you shine again, you are worthy of it!"
Adolescent boys are like this. Their friendship is actually quite pure. Most of them have a sense of admiration for the strong. What's more, Han Shuo is a person who is worthy of admiration. Now he has received a lot of praise.
"The results of the women's relay are out. Our class is second, which is a very good result." Han Shuo didn't react to their flattery. Instead, he glanced at the list Li Ziyan handed over. "Someone in our class has signed up for the shot put competition. It's the next one."
"Yes, Fatty has already gone to prepare. Don't worry, Brother Shuo. Fatty was a shot putter in junior high school. I guarantee he'll come back with first place."
Li Hao and Lin Yang were both very confident in the fat guy. The boys sat together, brimming with male hormones. Han Shuo was handsome, Li Ziyan was delicate, and Li Hao and the others weren't ugly either. Plus, they all had relatively solid physiques, which attracted a lot of attention and was quite pleasing to the eye.
As they'd said, Fatty performed normally and took first place. Throughout the morning, the women's events had won three gold medals and one silver, and the men's had three gold medals, leaving the other classes far behind and making many teachers and students jealous. As long as they could maintain their performance in the afternoon events, first place would definitely be theirs.
At noon, the school prepared takeout for them for the first time, and each class could sit in their own class and have a small picnic.
Most girls sit together according to their dormitory or daily closeness, and the same goes for boys who sit together.
Han Shuo was usually aloof. Although his classmates respected him, few dared to talk to him. The only people who could get along with him were probably those in the dormitory, and Li Ziyan was the one most boys avoided. As a result, the six of them sat together in the dormitory.
It was somewhat awkward for the six of them to sit together. Li Ziyan would not sit next to the others and make himself look awkward. Moreover, he really wanted to interact more with the stern-faced boy next to him, so he sat on Han Shuo's left.
The lunch prepared by the school is relatively light. Because there are activities in the afternoon, we dare not let them eat too much spicy food for fear of accidents during the competition.
"Eat, don't just stand there." Han Shuo broke the silence, and Li Ziyan beside him began to distribute bowls, chopsticks and tableware to the people around him.
They were sitting in a circle, so there was bound to be another person sitting next to Li Ziyan.
No matter how reluctant Li Hao was, he still had to accept his fate. He felt weird all over, but he couldn't stop glancing at the person next to him.
They all participated in the sports meeting and were sweating no matter how much they wiped. There was a smell of sweat, which was not pungent, but it was still unpleasant.
But there was always a faint fragrance drifting into his nostrils, which was the light smell of oolong tea, mixed with a little floral scent, very light, but it made people feel relaxed and comfortable.
This smell came from Li Ziyan who was beside him. Others were far away and could not smell it much, but as he sat next to Li Ziyan, he could clearly feel the faint scent from this person.
I cursed him as a "sissy" in my heart, but my body naturally felt the refreshing fragrance.
Han Shuo also smelled the same scent. Perhaps because of the previous conflict with Li Hao, Li Ziyan was closer to Han Shuo. Almost every movement he made would bring a fragrance into Han Shuo's nostrils, making his head a little dizzy.
The distance between the two people was not close to each other, but Han Shuo was unconsciously distracted by the person next to him and followed the other person's every move.
"Head of the dormitory,"
"Um?"
"Head of the dormitory, have this." Li Ziyan met Han Shuo's gaze and smiled slightly. In a light voice, he took the sauce soup in front of Han Shuo and put the egg custard in his hand into his.
He also said that as he looked at the warm and light egg custard in his hand, his eyes were a little dark. Compared to the strong sauce flavor, he preferred this light and refreshing food. Was it just a coincidence, or had Li Ziyan already noticed his preference?
Before he could figure this out, his mind became confused again. He saw Li Ziyan pick up the spoon and drink a mouthful of the sauce soup. His pink lips became slightly red with a hint of moisture, as if he had been kissed, which made him look particularly attractive.
Han Shuo hurriedly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and ate the egg custard in his hand without saying a word.
After a lunch break of about an hour, the afternoon sports meet began. Han Shuo warmed up and prepared for the 3km run.
All the students were already prepared in the audience seats, holding cheering balloons and clapping hands, all waiting there to watch.
The whistle blows and all athletes start running at the same time.
Among the 3km runners were many students with athletic backgrounds, which put a lot of pressure on Han Shuo. However, he didn't take it too seriously, maintaining his breathing and pace throughout the race, and by the end of the second lap, he was in the top five.
The sprint was finally about to begin, and Han Shuo still had some energy left. Those who had just graduated and were eager to sprint were breathing heavily. Han Shuo trotted forward, one by one... finally reaching second place.
The first place was a student with sports expertise. Both of them had long legs and arms, and they were stuck together and it was difficult to tell who was better. The cheers from both sides were endless, almost overturning the entire campus. Han Shuo's forehead was already covered with sweat.
"Dorm Leader! Come on!" A clear voice was particularly distinct amid the cacophony of cheers. Han Shuo looked up and saw a thin, fair figure standing not far from the finish line, waving at him. "Dorm Leader! Come on!"
The energy that had been exhausted in his body seemed to be refilled. Han Shuo gritted his teeth with such ferocity that even the others who were watching were shocked. Veins popped out on his forehead and he sprinted forward fiercely, overtaking the athlete and rushing in front of Li Ziyan!
"First place! Brother Shuo is awesome!"
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!! The school hunk is awesome!!!"
“First, first!!!”
Everyone stood up and applauded the athletes. Li Ziyan walked forward and supported Han Shuo's somewhat limp body. The two young bodies were now hugging each other intimately.
A familiar fragrance entered Han Shuo's lungs through his nostrils. He exhaled deeply and straightened up.
He saw Li Ziyan's smile, and also saw the admiration and worship in his eyes. His heart suddenly felt sour and full, and he even jumped uncontrollably.
"Head of the dormitory, let me walk a few laps with you."
"Um."
The two of them walked around the playground once or twice, and only returned to the audience seats after Han Shuo's breathing had completely calmed down.
Both boys and girls expressed their admiration and congratulations to Han Shuo, but Han Shuo's heart was calm, without any of the surprise and panic he had just felt.
All the projects in the afternoon were completed, and their class lived up to expectations and won first place.
After school, the students either went out together to celebrate or went home to rest. Li Ziyan was no exception. Regardless of other people's attitudes, he still said goodbye in a good-tempered manner before leaving.
Han Shuo was the only one left in the dormitory packing his luggage. He put on his school uniform and was surrounded by a fresh fragrance. Han Shuo's breath was caught and his ears felt a little hot. He remembered the hug between the two of them just now, which was not really a hug.
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