Chapter 181: The Sweet Autumn Sports Meet

Jiang Mumu is the type of person with a rather delicate mind; she can sense even the slightest disturbance in interpersonal relationships. It was very obvious that the department manager's attitude had changed, but she couldn't pinpoint the reason.

So, she quietly called Si Zheng. Si Zheng comforted her: "It's fine. At worst, you just won't work at that factory anymore. I'll support you from now on!"

"Then you better not be lying to me."

Jiang Mumu said trustingly, and so she really didn't try to find a way to contact Yang Tianxing for a remedy.

Of course, it might not have been useful even if she had contacted him. After Yang Tianxing returned to the Finance Institute, it was as if he had immediately placed himself in a colorful ocean.

Starting from the school gate, a colorful flag was planted every few meters. The autumn wind blew fiercely, and the flags made a "rustling" sound, which in itself had a rhythmic sense of sports.

Only then did Yang Tianxing remember that tomorrow was the school's autumn sports meet.

"I, this Minister of the External Liaison Department and Vice Chairman of the Department Student Union, am truly not competent at all."

Yang Tianxing didn't even have the face to show himself; he drove the car all the way to the bottom of the dormitory building before hurriedly sneaking up to take a shower and change clothes.

There was no one in 312. Even Li Ainan, who was accustomed to "confinement," wasn't there. He was probably dragged off to watch the excitement too.

Yang Tianxing washed away the smell of alcohol, changed into a refreshing casual outfit, and looked up to see the sun outside was still quite strong. He took out his large sunglasses and put them on, then strolled leisurely toward the playground.

The early autumn climate in Chang'an is dry with a hint of chill, and the sky is clear and high. Breathing in, there is a refreshing sense of comfort. Yang Tianxing thought to himself that Chang'an is a city where the most beautiful seasons are autumn and winter.

Yang Tianxing arrived at the playground and found that the rostrum had already been set up. This was for the school leaders to sit on. Looking out, it was full of participating athletes with number tags pinned to their backs.

From time to time, a "pop" of the starting pistol would ring out, and the sprinters and long-distance runners would immediately start sprinting. Although the official competition hadn't started yet, it had already drawn bursts of cheers from the students watching the fun.

There were many people on the playground. Besides the athletes, there were even more salted-fish spectators like Li Ainan.

It was easy to understand the mindset of Old Li and the others.

The school sports meet is only held once a year. Although I didn't sign up for any events and actually have no interest in these sweaty sports, lying in the dormitory seems like a loss.

At least I have to go for a turn to make it look like I participated in this sports meet.

Then there are the freshmen. They have just adapted to the rhythm of university life, with longing in their eyes and fantasies in their heads. If only they could meet one or two pretty senior sisters at the sports meet and develop an unforgettable relationship.

Hehehe...

How beautiful!

Even if there are no senior sisters, it doesn't matter; those in the same grade are fine too. "Pretty senior sister" isn't the key; "pretty" is.

For these hopeful freshmen, Yang Tianxing really wanted to tell them to just study with peace of mind. The targets you set your eyes on at the sports meet either already have partners or have long since been someone else's target.

Yang Tianxing swayed his way to the rostrum. The Dean of the Student Union, Gu Bo'an, and the Vice Chairman, Mu Yuxuan, were both sitting in chairs observing to see where things hadn't been set up yet.

Next to them were members of the school broadcasting station. Those broadcasting devices were also set up here. A bunch of flashy sophomore and junior girls were crowded together, their voices pleasant to hear, and any student passing by would want to look up.

Deng Yidi was also mixed in among them, wearing a loose Korean-style hoodie that reached her knees, pretending to be innocent.

After she spotted Yang Tianxing, she took advantage of no one looking to the left or right and pursed her red lips to blow him a kiss.

"Creak."

Yang Tianxing didn't respond to Deng Yidi's flirting. He pulled out a chair and sat down on his own. After Gu Bo'an and Mu Yuxuan realized it was Yang Tianxing, they calmly shifted their gazes back to the playground.

This seat wasn't for just anyone to sit in. Including the three present, no more than 10 people in the department student union could sit here without being scolded.

The position of the rostrum was slightly higher. Yang Tianxing saw many acquaintances, including those from the External Liaison Department, the Department Student Union, and Public Management Class 2.

For example, Zheng Xuan was leading the way for Hua Xiaoyu to re-hang a banner; it seemed they had obtained some new sponsorship.

For example, Yi Min was standing in front of the women's high jump event with his arms crossed, watching girls with exposed slender waists land heavily on the protective mat, and he joined the surrounding boys in laughing lewdly.

For example, there was He Yulin, who was carrying a stack of sportswear past the bottom of the rostrum.

Following behind her was Yang Tianxing's sweetheart, Liu Jiaoyue. She had been helping He Yulin for the past few days.

"Like a blockhead, why carry so much for no reason."

Yang Tianxing muttered. Liu Jiaoyue didn't know how to slack off when working, so she was carrying even more than He Yulin, her little face buried in the clothes.

"Hey, you three."

The station head of the broadcasting station, Gu Huanhuan, saw the three boys sitting blankly on the chairs and immediately became furious.

"The current Student Union Chairman, next year's Student Union Chairman, and very likely the year after's Student Union Chairman—are you just sitting here slacking off?"

Gu Huanhuan was a senior this year. It was said that she used to be a goddess chased by many boys, but when one reaches their senior year, they consider work and the future more than love, so the idea of romance faded, and she remained single.

Another reason was that the boys who chased her back then had basically changed their affections.

Aren't the freshmen and sophomore girls fragrant?

Why chase a senior who is about to leave school?

Gu Bo'an sighed and stood up: "Let's go. Gu Huanhuan has a bad temper and is a senior, so we'd better find something to do."

Yang Tianxing also followed them down from the rostrum, but his direction was different: "You guys go ahead and get busy; I'll change to another place to continue slacking off."

Gu Bo'an:...

Yang Tianxing didn't actually go to slack off. He caught up to Liu Jiaoyue and forcibly took the sportswear she was holding.

Liu Jiaoyue had been walking with a staggering gait when she suddenly felt her hands empty. Yang Tianxing had taken the clothes with one hand without stopping his pace.

"Give me some to carry too."

Liu Jiaoyue took small steps, half-walking and half-running behind him, whispering her request.

Yang Tianxing didn't pay attention at first, then suddenly stopped. Liu Jiaoyue followed behind like a brake.

"I want to carry some too."

Liu Jiaoyue looked down at Yang Tianxing's shoes and said softly and weakly.

"You don't need to carry clothes."

Yang Tianxing took off his sunglasses and placed them over Liu Jiaoyue's little face: "You help me carry these."

Liu Jiaoyue's face was very small. Once covered by these large men's sunglasses, only her mouth remained.

Yang Tianxing found it funny: "Did you fix binoculars to your face?"

But as he laughed, Yang Tianxing noticed that the mouth Liu Jiaoyue revealed was small and exquisite, the corners of her mouth naturally upturned, her lip line clear and firm, and the color rich and full.

Yang Tianxing's Adam's apple moved. He couldn't help but lift the sunglasses up, as if lifting a red bridal veil. Liu Jiaoyue's gentle and shy face was revealed once again, her clear and charming peach-blossom eyes flickering as she took a cautious look at Yang Tianxing before hurriedly lowering her head.

"May I kiss you?"

Yang Tianxing asked suddenly, looking dazed.

There were many students around, and Liu Jiaoyue shook her head coyly: "No, can we not do it here?"

Yang Tianxing smacked his lips: "What did I just say, that you would refuse me so unceremoniously?"

Liu Jiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and whispered: "May I kiss you?"

"Alright. No problem."

Yang Tianxing stretched out his neck: "Come on then, I'm all ready."