The heat was so intense it made me dizzy, and I could hardly feel whose body temperature it belonged to.

Of course, this intense heartbeat only lasted for a short time. Soon, the boy who was holding his arm gently straightened his body and adjusted himself.

As the warm hand left her arm, she looked up in a daze and saw Xu Yan's uncontrollable smile.

"What, you think you can just headbutt me because you can't step on me? Trying to scam me."

"No, no! I just lost my balance."

The girl's rebuttals all seemed rather weak.

My heart was still pounding, like a drum pounding inside my chest.

"Your sense of balance is quite poor; it feels like you can fall over even when you're walking."

Wen Xueyu does not deny this, "I don't know why... I often fell while running when I was a child."

Xu Yan looked her up and down, making Wen Xueyu want to back away.

What kind of scanning gaze is this?

"It's normal. With your excellent conditions, it's fair that you might have a little dementia."

"You're the one who's senile~" The tone wasn't angry, but rather a little coquettish.

After all, this young man is bragging about his good conditions... Regardless of what conditions, economic conditions are conditions too!

After the laughter and commotion subsided, Xu Yan felt a bit tired. He leaned against the wall, gazing at the thick darkness outside, and could still hear the noise coming from the classroom.

That's quite something. No wonder so many people like the "I'm the only one sober when everyone else is drunk" kind of pretentious posturing.

The girls who should have gone into the classroom to put their schoolbags away long ago are now reluctant to go in.

She carefully placed her hand on the wall, and suddenly asked curiously, "What if the wall collapses?"

Xu Yan almost burst out laughing. "Do you really enjoy thinking about these things? I bet you're afraid of heights."

"How did you know!" Wen Xueyu looked at Xu Yan in amazement. "When I walk on the stairs, I always think about whether the building will collapse; when I ride the elevator, I always think about what would happen if the elevator fell; and when I cross the zebra crossing, I always think about what would happen if a car suddenly went out of control..."

Xu Yan remarked with a sigh, "Indeed, rich people are more afraid of death."

"Really? I'm alright, I was very brave."

Wen Xueyu tried to make herself appear strong.

Xu Yan smiled and said, "It's alright. Cherishing your life isn't a bad thing. I still hope you can live a healthy life."

It seems that careless words are more likely to stir up a storm.

The girl's hands, resting on the wall, quietly intertwined. "Why?"

The voice was very soft, as if it were hidden in the night wind, so that no one else could hear it, and it could only reach his ears.

Xu Yan replied matter-of-factly, "If something happens to you, who will bring me drinks every day?"

"..." Her hands, intertwined on the wall, clenched tightly together. She glared fiercely at the boy. "Hmph!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The boy's laughter echoed freely through the night.

The girl unzipped her backpack, took out a can of sugar-free cola, and handed it to Xu Yan.

"Severance fee!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed into the classroom.

Xu Yan held the sugar-free cola in his hand and looked up one last time at the figure that had already disappeared.

"Why isn't it Pepsi?"

……

Chapter 114 Fantasy NTR!

The atmosphere during evening self-study was very relaxed. Knowing that the sports meet was about to begin and that the monthly exams had just ended, I felt a little more carefree.

However, an experimental class is still an experimental class, and there aren't many limits to relaxation.

Wang Fuchuan led the evening self-study session tonight, and first he announced the arrangements for the sports meet.

"Everyone knows the sports meet lasts for three days. Although it's a sports meet, don't let anyone act disorganized and undisciplined."

"No one is allowed to leave the school without permission. Also, some leaders are coming to watch this time, so don't catch anyone playing on their phone or reading on the playground. It's best not to do that either, since the school has organized this event to showcase the atmosphere of sports."

"But evening self-study will still be held as usual, so don't run home as soon as the daytime session ends!"

Once these words were spoken...

There was widespread discontent below.

"Isn't this just pure pretense?"

"I can't read during the day, but I have to attend evening self-study sessions. I give up."

"Does this place feel like the Olympic Village for the college entrance examination?"

Xu Yan didn't react much to this. He never had high hopes for these things anyway, since this was the established rule. There are always people who dream about tomorrow, hoping for a different tomorrow or next year. But most of the time, nothing changes; the only difference is that you're another year older.

"Ugh."

I feel inexplicably sad.

With his birthday approaching, Xu Yan's sighing and lamenting were noticed by An Lulu, who was standing next to him.

She didn't say anything, but just gave Xu Yan a strange look, as if to say: "Is he having another episode?"

Xu Yan also looked over, but he didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Seeing that An Lulu turned her head away in annoyance.

Xu Yan grinned.

Can't handle it already? You can't handle it and you still dare to look at handsome guys? Punish!

Look ahead.

His face quickly turned back, and he could clearly see the strands of hair falling, following their just-stabilized trajectory.

Hmm? What is Shen Yourong doing?

I was originally going to poke the other person in the back, but I figured I might as well try.

But I don't know what I was thinking, maybe it was a sudden inspiration, and I inexplicably glanced to the side.

Ye Shutong was quietly looking down at her book, completely ignoring what Wang Fuchuan on stage was saying, just as usual.

But beside her...

A pair of large eyes were slightly narrowed as she examined herself.

He quickly withdrew his attack after being confronted by Xu Yan.

What's going on? Is Wen Xueyu really that suspicious? She's even spying on people.

However, Xu Yan gave up the urge to poke Shen Yourong in the back. It's okay, there are still photos to look at tonight, so it won't make a difference if it takes a little longer.

Just thinking about how she's always like this in the classroom, and then blushing and wanting to take pictures of me when she gets home... makes me feel a little hot all over.

Could it be positive?

"Your project is tomorrow afternoon, 4x400. Have you guys practiced it?"

Just as Xu Yan was lost in thought, An Lulu, who was beside him, suddenly asked a question.

Xu Yan turned his head and said, "I don't even know which people are following me."

An Lulu:?

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Just kidding, you could say I've practiced."

To say there's no coordination in 4x400 would be an exaggeration; you really do need to. At the very least, you have to assign positions to several people according to their speed, and also try your best to prevent them from dropping batons.

But there's no more cooperation to speak of.

The class has Yu Yong, the sports committee member; Liu Shusheng, who is very tall and outstanding; and He Yun, a boy who used to be a sports student but later switched to academics.

I managed to rehearse a little when I had some free time, and it went pretty well. Yu Yong was just average, but Brother Shu was tall and had long legs, so his speed wasn't bad either.

He Yun was the fastest when Xu Yan wasn't using his full strength, but how much strength Xu Yan would exert depended on the situation.

What if some down-on-his-luck legendary coach happens to see this and insists on recruiting me into the national team? What will happen to my sweet and carefree high school life then?

However, he is at least at a similar level to He Yun.

So He Yun volunteered to run the first leg, which was the first lap, then Liu Shusheng, then Yu Yong, and finally Xu Yan.

"Oh."

"Why is the class monitor suddenly asking this?"

Xu Yan countered with a question.

An Lulu gently shook her head, "It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you that if you're afraid of being embarrassed, just run to the middle, so that if you're too far away, it won't be too noticeable."

Xu Yan: ?

What do you mean? Are you trying to shift the blame for yourself? You're really obsessed with that.

"What a joke~ I'll run the last leg, just wait and see how fast I accelerate then."

An Lulu couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

It's strange that some people say things that are so offensive.

His statement made it sound like the Joker was about to take over Gotham, creating a comical contrast.

"Then I wish you good luck."

An Lulu could only try her best to hold back and then wish the other person well.

Xu Yan blinked. "Class monitor, you seem to be laughing at me."

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