Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Chen Jianji sat on the bed.

The diary on the desk has long since been returned to blank.

Chen Jianji couldn't understand it.

They have already deliberately distanced themselves from Lin Qingxue.

The words that used to express dislike and disgust towards him have now turned into hatred?

Did publicly drawing a line between them hurt her self-esteem?

But when she brought Li Wenyan to the stadium to cause trouble for her, didn't she feel that it hurt his self-esteem?

Chen Jianji couldn't help but curse under his breath.

"That's really crazy."

I just finished cursing.

A low shout came from the dormitory entrance.

"Where's Brother Ji? Is he asleep?"

Liu Hai and Zhang Ziliang, who were chatting idly in the dormitory, suddenly stopped.

I looked towards the lower bunk inside.

"No, he's inside."

"it is good."

A figure hunched over and quickly entered the dormitory.

Chen Jianji looked up and asked in confusion.

"Wang Li? What are you doing here?"

The person who came was Wang Li, the class's sports committee member.

"Let me ask you, how did your talk with the teacher go tonight? Did he agree to let you attend tomorrow?"

As Wang Li spoke, he plopped down on Chen Jianji's bed.

"They didn't agree; their attitude was very firm."

Upon hearing this...

Wang Li frowned slightly.

"I see. But then again, it's understandable that the teacher is afraid of taking responsibility since you were injured."

As he spoke, he patted Chan Kin-kei's shoulder with a relaxed expression.

"However, in the training sessions recently, we've played a few simple games against other teams, and they were all pretty easy. Even without you, we should be able to win them all."

"Don't eat dinner tomorrow night, just come straight to my dorm. We've prepared a big feast to celebrate."

Chen Jianji glanced at him and couldn't help but say something.

"They haven't even played yet, and they're already celebrating?"

"Haha, it's okay to lose. No matter what, our team is still ranked high, so it's still worth celebrating."

Chen Jianji smiled and nodded.

Indeed, in my previous life, although I didn't win the championship, I still came in second place.

It's a bit of a pity that they didn't win the championship.

He remembered that the champion was Huang Wenhao's team, the one who had harassed Wang Shuxian before.

Although I was substituted off the field and scored several goals, I still couldn't catch up.

Thinking of this, Chen Jianji couldn't help but remind him.

"You've played against teams within the school, so you know their strengths and weaknesses, but you also need to be careful of teams from other schools coming to compete."

"The senior high school team has a striker who is very tall and strong, with good stamina and skills. His name is Huang Wenhao. You should know him. He used to be from our school."

These words were spoken.

Wang Li paused slightly, then asked hesitantly.

"Is it Huang Wenhao, the guy who plays aggressively because of his size, and who's often unstoppable? Didn't he graduate?"

Chen Jianji nodded: "I repeated a year at senior high school."

Snapped!

Wang Li slapped his forehead, looking somewhat troubled: "That's awkward. I can't beat him, so I need you to do it, but you can't play right now."

He couldn't help but complain.

"That guy has such a bad reputation, he's always harassing female classmates, even the class monitor was harassed by him before, what school would dare to accept him?"

As soon as he said it, Wang Li stopped and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Sorry, Brother Ji, I didn't mean to bring this up."

Chen Jianji smiled and didn't seem to care.

After he helped Wang Shuxian get rid of Huang Wenhao's harassment, Huang Wenhao found out that he was pursuing Lin Qingxue.

They always try to trip us up.

For example, when school ended early, he would target Lin Qingxue, walk up to her, and chat with her.

Or, while eating in the cafeteria, deliberately approach them, sit next to them, and intentionally say something lewd.

It wasn't until he had tricked himself several times that he became much more restrained.

"That's normal. After all, it's just a bad reputation among students. The teachers don't know anything about it, so it's not surprising that the school would accept him."

Listening to Chen Jianji's nonchalant words.

Wang Li sighed.

"Sigh, if you could train the other team members well with me these days, we could probably still play even if you didn't get to play."

"It's a pity you only came twice, and then you became a substitute and never came again."

Chen Jianji remained silent for a long time.

One reason he didn't go was because he felt he would miss out on a lot of time with Lin Qingxue.

Of course, the most important reason is also...

This was the first time Lin Qingxue had asked him to do something on her own initiative.

Chen Jianji still remembers the scene.

...

He took advantage of the break between classes to hurry back to the classroom after training.

Lin Qingxue, who was sitting next to him, took the initiative to look at him.

"Can you please stop playing ball?"

Chen Jianji was somewhat stunned and subconsciously asked.

Why?

Lin Qingxue withdrew her gaze, her expression calm and indifferent.

"I don't want to smell a strong, unpleasant odor of sweat every day."

...

Chen Jianji looked at Wang Li and smiled.

"Yes, I regret it too."

"But what's done is done, and there's nothing we can do about it."

"We'll be playing against the senior high school teams tomorrow afternoon. If you can't beat them then, I'll talk to Lao Li again and see if I can get a chance to play."

Wang Li paused slightly: "But if you actually go on the field, your foot..."

Chen Jianji shook his head: "It's nothing. I used a good ointment. It was just a minor sprain, and it's nothing serious now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Li nodded.

"Okay, I'll talk to the teacher tomorrow. We don't think we need you for the earlier parts, just half a game, about ten minutes."

"I just don't know if I can convince the teacher."

Just as Chen Jianji was about to speak.

Zhao Hai, who was standing to the side, suddenly interjected.

"I have my long jump this morning, and you guys have your competition this afternoon. I can go and ask the teacher for help too."

Zhang Ziliang chimed in, "I didn't sign up for anything. Take me with you when you go; one more person means one more mouth to feed."

Chen Jianji paused, then looked up at them.

My chest seemed to skip a beat for no apparent reason.

After a while.

Chen Jianji then grinned and said.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to talk to Old Li. He's easily persuaded."

Quiet whispers gradually rose in the dark dormitory.

The more Chen Jianji spoke, the brighter his eyes became.

Until Wang Li left.

The dormitory returned to quiet.

Chen Jianji lay in bed, still unable to fall asleep.

My heart was pounding.

It feels as if I'll be stepping onto the court tomorrow.

He succeeded and made up for the regret of missing out on the championship in his previous life.

This time, he will never again give up what he believes in because of anyone.

tonight...

It's destined to be a sleepless night!

......