Chapter 234

The last minute before the end of evening self-study.

There were no teachers sitting in class tonight, and the discipline committee member was too lazy to care, so the class had already become noisy.

"Lin Li, let me ask you: you're lying on a bed, on your left is a gay guy, and on your right is a peerless beauty. At this moment, who would you turn your back to?" Bai Bufan asked.

An absolute dilemma.

Lin Li pinched his chin upon hearing this and fell into deep thought.

Finally, he made up his mind, looked at Bai Bufan, and nodded: "An excellent marksman can carry the damage and still output."

"Reasonable." Bai Bufan approved. As expected of the marksman he trusted, "Only a marksman with your awareness is worthy of my support."

Those who cannot discard anything cannot change anything.

Wang Ze's virtual parents are like this, and Lin Li's virtual anus is also like this.

"Great, support, hurry up and help me bear the gay guy's damage." Lin Li felt for once that Bai Bufan's existence had value.

Bai Bufan: "?"

"Then I won't support."

"Ring—"

"Let's go, Lin Li." As soon as the bell rang, Chen Tianming, who was closest to the back door, stood up and waved for Lin Li.

"What are you guys going to do?" Bai Bufan asked curiously.

"I met Tianming on Tantan, so we plan to 'date-run'." Lin Li stood up as well. There was nothing to bring home tonight, so he didn't even bring his bag.

Bai Bufan: "..."

"Can you not say things like that? What if Qiaoqiao passes by the second floor, accidentally hears it, and misunderstands? Tantan, Momo, Soul, Jimu, He-She-Baihe Marriage Website, etc. —I have never known, paid attention to, or understood any of them!" Chen Tianming said angrily.

"You mean, she's on the fourth floor, but can come to our second-floor corridor three seconds after class ends, right?" Lin Li retorted.

And saying you don't know while listing all the names—isn't that a bit unconvincing?

"Maybe?" Chen Tianming nodded.

"Fine."

Lin Li has always been a good child who corrects his mistakes. He nodded upon hearing this, looked at Bai Bufan, and re-explained:

"Bufan, Tianming and I don't plan to 'date-run'; we're just preparing to go to the playground tonight to 'prepare for sports'."

"In the preliminary stages of preparing for sports, we touch each other, use our hands or bodies to help each other stretch, and feel the joy under the night sky."

"Afterward, we will start the real business, circling the playground and starting to 'ha—ha—' pant. As the rhythm speeds up, our body fluids flow down our skin, our legs swing alternately, making a slight friction sound."

"Perhaps passersby will cast strange looks, but we won't care, continuing to immerse ourselves in this joy that belongs to the wild."

"Until the end, we are exhausted, stopping while panting, soaked all over, and start to reminisce about this preparation for sports, looking for places worthy of recognition and places that weren't done well enough."

Bai Bufan: "!"

Chen Tianming: "?"

"You're awesome for being able to describe running so erotically! Damn, if we really meet Qiaoqiao tonight, let's pretend the other doesn't exist, thanks." Chen Tianming widened his eyes, convinced, and at the same time began to regret the choice of preparing for sports with Lin Li.

But as the saying goes, the date is already set, and everything looks the same when the lights are off. Tonight, it's just Lin Li:

"Let's go, let's go, don't waste time. I must get a good ranking in the sports meet to let Qiaoqiao see my charm even further."

"Bufan, are you going?" Lin Li, who was being pulled, turned back to ask.

"I... forget it." Bai Bufan smiled, "My goal is to become a talent like Hawking who knows astronomy and has paralyzed lower limbs. Sports or whatever, no need. Call me when you guys are really 'wildly exposing' yourselves."

"…When exactly will you start exercising?" Lin Li said, hating that he couldn't turn him into steel. "What about your 'surpass me' plan?"

"I have always been self-disciplined. I believe that insisting on being undisciplined every day is a form of self-discipline itself. If you make me exercise now, that's what makes me undisciplined," Bai Bufan explained seriously.

Lin Li: "..."

For Bai Bufan's own good, Lin Li decided to force him.

"Elbow, come into the playground with me."

"What are you doing?!!"

"You have to exercise tonight whether you want to or not. Walking a few laps on the playground is better than going back to the dormitory to lie like a corpse."

"You guys are all going? Then I'll go too, burn my calories!" Zhou Baowei saw this and decided to follow the trend.

Zhou Baowei, this kind of "everyman" guy, is good material for driving a Volkswagen in the future.

Arriving at the playground, there were quite a lot of people here tonight.

It is estimated that many have the same idea as Chen Tianming: the sports meet is right in front of them, so they need to train before the competition during these fifteen days.

Everyone is "preparing for sports"; the aging population is saved.

However, sports students like Wang Ze who have a training load every day basically won't show up; after all, extra training is more likely to be counterproductive.

Poor little couples; their home field was suddenly occupied, and they didn't know where to move their base.

Nansang doesn't have a small forest large enough to completely hide their figures, and I don't know if there are a few couples hiding behind the rostrum secretly kissing.

Leaning against the railing under the spectator stand, after warming up, everyone started running.

After jogging a lap while chatting together, several people started running their own ways.

Running together for the whole time has no meaning and won't have any training effect...

"Ha—ha—ha—" Lin Li sat on the ground under the spectator stand, panting heavily.

Sweat dripped down his hair, soaking the back of his school uniform. He supported his knees with both hands, panting heavily, his throat feeling like it was burning with a ball of fire, and even breathing brought a burning pain.

This feeling is truly long-lost.

The time on his watch stopped at nine minutes and thirteen seconds.

This was Lin Li's 3000-meter result just now after giving it his all.

Under the night sky, no one would notice that a strong third-level athlete, a quasi-second-level athlete only a few seconds away, had been born silently.

He broke the Nansang freshman record by nearly a minute and a half.

Going to a higher-level middle school sports meet, it could also be considered an absolutely excellent result.

If he secretly smeared a little blood on himself, used 【Wind Control】 to keep himself downwind the whole way, and corrected his running posture and breathing, Lin Li even felt he could run under nine minutes, or even eight and a half, within a few days of training or even the next time he ran.

This also proved that systematic training is not as fierce as systematic point-adding, and he had underestimated his own limits.

No errors, one chapter, one release, one content, all at a glance!

After confirming the limit of his current stage, what Lin Li needed to do was very simple: control the final result to ten and a half minutes, no more, no less, just breaking the record by a few seconds, and then based on this result, determine his running speed for each lap and spend some time adapting.

At the same time, during this recent period, he had to create an image of himself working hard at training for everyone in the class, and the result should ideally be one that came from "bursting out" on the day, a result he himself couldn't "replicate."

As for the 1500 meters, there was no need to test it. Lin Li only spent four minutes and twenty-five seconds on the first 1500 meters of the 3000 meters just now, which had already broken the Nansang freshman 1500-meter record.

If he only ran the 1500 meters, breaking it by half a minute would be a piece of cake.

"Lin Li, do you want a tissue?"

The clear voice was like a clear spring in the night wind, carrying a trace of concern and tenderness. Lin Li raised his head, his gaze moving up from a pair of white sneakers, sweeping over the slender legs—damn school pants, don't be annoying here, go away!

The school pants didn't listen to Lin Li, so Lin Li's gaze finally settled on Chen Yuying's face.

Chen Yuying stood in front of him, holding a pack of tissues, leaning over slightly to look at him. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail for exercise, and the stray hair on her forehead was gently swayed by the wind, with a few strands sticking to her porcelain-white skin due to sweat.

The playground lights spilled down from behind her, coating her whole person in a soft halo.

Shanghai already has an Oriental Pearl, so why does our Xiling have one too?

"Heh, Class Monitor, are you giving me charity?" But the atmosphere-destroyer Lin Li sneered.

Chen Yuying: "?"

"Yeah, I'm giving you charity." After blinking and being stunned for a second, Chen Yuying nodded vigorously.

"?"

Lin Li: "…No, no, Class Monitor, you, you should say you didn't mean that."

Chen Yuying shook her head and said firmly: "No, I am giving you charity."

"Then I don't need it! Take it away!" Lin Li was angry, his mouth very forceful, but his hand had already taken the tissue and nimbly took out a piece to wipe his sweat.

"Class Monitor, are you guys here to run too?" After wiping his sweat, Lin Li asked in a slightly lazy voice.

"Yeah, I just finished running too. Wanqiu and Sihan are still running."

"Then why didn't I see you?" Lin Li asked in confusion.

"There are too many people in the inner lane, and fewer in the outer lane. I was running in the sixth lane. I did see you, though; you were like a big black rat, darting around, running so fast," Chen Yuying explained.

"Class Monitor, I think with your Chinese grades, you shouldn't only be able to use such low-level metaphors. You should say, 'Lin Li's figure cut through the moonlight, his clothes fluttering like flowing clouds, his toes touching the ground like stepping on stars,'" Lin Li corrected the low-level mistake Chen Yuying had made.

As a result, he was "bleh-bleh-bleh-ed" by Chen Yuying.

"Lin Li, you can't keep squatting right after running; it will cause poor blood return. Get up and do some stretching or walk slowly," Chen Yuying advised.

Actually, it's just the cool-down exercise after exercise, corresponding to the warm-up before exercise.

"Okay."

Although Lin Li felt he shouldn't need this part, he nodded without being a killjoy.

Chen Yuying's cool-down exercise was quite hardcore. She easily put one leg on the railing, and the angle of her legs reached over 150 degrees. Then she began to slowly press her body forward to further stretch her muscles.

Almost a split; the Class Monitor's body flexibility is indeed very good. It's true that she had roughly learned many types of dance before; you can see the foundation.

Seeing Lin Li also lift his leg and put it on the top of the railing, Chen Yuying, who saw his purpose, stopped him: "Lin Li, you're doing long-distance running; your muscles are very tired now. Doing splits is easy to pull and damage your joints."

"Class Monitor, don't forget, I'm also an expert in ballet! A skilled worker!" Lin Li was very confident, his body pressed down, and he also easily broke through a large angle.

"Alright, impressive."

Seeing this scene, Chen Yuying blinked and praised.

However, how much desire for white silk must Lin Li have to be able to self-study to this extent?

But before Chen Yuying could come to a conclusion, she saw Lin Li's expression change, and he pulled his leg back, standing on the ground with both legs again.

"What's wrong? You didn't pull a muscle, did you?" Chen Yuying immediately asked with concern.

"I was fully prepared for the split; how could something go wrong?" Lin Li smiled confidently and shook his head.

"Then what is this?" Chen Yuying was a bit confused.

"But my pants weren't fully prepared."

(End of chapter)