Chapter 52: The School Bully with Split Personality 1 (2/2)



At this time, the referee came over with the starting gun.

Su Ci felt a little sorry, looked away, and prepared to finish this race seriously.

A few runways away, Jiang Hao's face turned pale, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Thinking of that icy glimpse just now, the pain of her predecessor's torture flooded into her mind. She didn't even hear the sound of the starting gun and started several beats late.

This time, Su Ci is an art student at the Art Department of S University.

I don't know how the system worked, but she and the heroine were classmates in the same major, and even roommates. Fortunately, the system would automatically correct her memory, so it didn't have any real impact on her.

Most of the art students are girls, and there are very few students who actively sign up for sports activities. It is not only tiring but also easy to get sunburned. However, it can be considered a contribution to the class and is included in the comprehensive evaluation. Seeing that no one was participating, Su Ci signed up a few.

For short-distance races like the 800, 1,500, and 5,000 meters, there are usually students who love sports running along on the football field to cheer for the students participating in the competition.

On the track, Jiang Hao was absent-minded, with a depressed look on his face, and his arm and leg movements were distorted.

The photographer who was running and shooting the video in the inner circle was very anxious. He wanted to remind her but was afraid of affecting her performance, so he had to follow her with a sad face.

Come on, I paid a photographer to shoot a vlog. It doesn't matter if I run fast or not, at least smile a little. What's the point of being so bitter and vengeful?

The photographer was helpless and worried about damaging the sign, so after taking two rounds of photos, he took out his phone and refunded the full amount to Jiang Hao.

There were some athletes participating in the competition. Su Ci's physical fitness was average, so she ran in third place, barely keeping up with the top athletes in front who were fully equipped with professional equipment.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but it seemed that every time she ran out of energy, the students in front of her would slow down, and even be overtaken by the fourth place student together with her.

Perhaps it's a strategy for top athletes to conserve their energy.

Long-distance running is indeed a very tiring sport, especially for fragile college students. Screams of "Come on, No. 7" rang out one after another outside the track, but Su Ci didn't pay any attention.

When running the last lap, Su Ci had hypoglycemia because she didn't eat well at noon, and all she could see in front of her were black spots on the TV screen.

When she gritted her teeth and rushed across the finish line, her vision became clear for a moment. The volunteer who met her opposite had a handsome and flamboyant face, with a playful and teasing look on the corner of his lips.

It’s him again, Jin Ran.

Thinking of the male protagonist's fear of women, Su Ci slammed on the brakes and stood at attention, then calmly turned around and headed towards the edge of the runway, breathing heavily.

Worried about classmates breaking bones while running, quietly following the full race, waiting at the finish line early, and chasing away other volunteers with ulterior motives, Jin Ran: "......?"

Tsk, student No. 7 is quite rude.

Didn’t you secretly follow him a few days ago?

Because of hypoglycemia, Su Ci herself didn't notice that her face was frighteningly pale. Cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and her brain and ears were buzzing.

A classmate from the same major came over to wipe her sweat and offer her some water, congratulating her on winning the group stage. Unexpectedly, several athletes also performed exceptionally well...

Su Ci couldn't hear clearly, and her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

This fainting caused a small-scale commotion, and students who came to watch and cheer for the game gathered around one after another, with worry and heartache on their faces.

Many people even began to criticize the project team for arranging a sports meeting in such horrible weather with temperatures over 10 degrees Celsius.

The Minister of Sports passed by: "..."

Feed me peanuts! Feed me peanuts! This place has no spring or autumn, only winter and summer. Who knew the temperature would suddenly soar to 17 or 18 degrees Celsius today when it was only a few days ago?!

Jin Ran caught the person with his quick eyes and hands, skillfully took out some glucose and broke open the seal. After feeding him two drops, there was still no improvement, so he just picked the person up sideways.

"Get out of the way!"

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