atch in his hand.

“The reason is that two classmates were slow to come.” The monitor hesitated before slowly saying.

“Huh? Who is it? Show me!” Brother Zhao’s eyes swept back and forth amongst the class, not paying attention to the embarrassed expression of the class monitor at the moment.

“It was me.”

Bian Shengjian took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and grasped Zhou Li’s shoulder, preventing him from stepping forward too.
“I’m the only one.”

“What’s your name?” Brother Zhao turned to look at him.

“Bian Shengjian.” Bian Shengjian looked at him without turning his head.

“Okay, you’re quite righteous.” Brother Zhao sneered, “Go and run ten laps by yourself.”

“Brother Zhao, I will run with him!” Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, but he couldn’t help raising his hand, “I also slowed down the class just now.”

“Don’t mind him,” Shengjian frowned, “I’ll run by myself.”

“Did you hear that?” Brother Zhao sneered at Zhou Li.
“If you are a man, you have to be brave and this boy will not be allowed to leave class until he finishes today.”

“It won’t take up the whole class period.” Bian Shengjian said, and moved his hands and feet at will.
“Fifteen minutes or so will do.”

“Boy, are you crazy?” Brother Zhao looked him up and down a few times “Look at your skin and tender meat… OK, run and let me see what you can do.”

Bian Shengjian raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves.
He happened to be wearing baggy shorts today, which was not a big problem for running.
However, in the first few days of school, he didn’t have time to go to the gym because he had to deal with various things.
He’s state was not definitely as good as before.

After Bian Shengjian finished preparing, he jumped in his spot twice and after Brother Zhao gave the order, he rushed forward.
Bian Shengjian was agile and experienced, he quickly stabilized his breathing, just like how he exercised before.

Inhale for three steps, exhale for three steps.
Breathe through your nose, don’t open your mouth too wide, and pay attention to frequency.

The whole class just stood there and watched Bian Shengjian run around the oval running track at a fast and uniform speed.
Some people couldn’t help but look down at their watch a few times, “Fuck…did he just almost run a lap in less than a minute?” 

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“Right,” the boy who ate a leek box this morning snorted disdainfully, “Just look at him pretending to be energetic for now, he will definitely slow down after a while.”

“Yes, keep up this speed!” Brother Zhao shouted from the side of the runway with a serious look.

Bian Shengjian didn’t speak but raised his sweaty chin when passing by the class, and the expression on his face was relaxed and arrogant.

Someone in the class immediately shouted and whistled, “Bian Shengjian, you’re very good at pretending!”

“Don’t look for trouble.” Brother Zhao glared at the person, “Or you can go and run with him.”

The embarrassed young man who made the taunt immediately closed his mouth, and watched Bian Shengjian as he shuttled across the runway like an arrow released from its bow.
When running, he seemed to be in a relaxed state, especially every time his hands and feet moved forward.
The muscle lines looked beautiful, the contours were distinct and not too exaggerated.
It was a very strong and youthful body for a young man. 

“So handsome!” Finally, a girl couldn’t help but exclaim.

“How many laps has he run already?” Zhou Li, also watching amongst the class, looked very restless at the moment, counting the number of laps Shengjian has run over and over while stomping his feet.
“Damn it, isn’t he running too fast? If he stops, will he bleed from his seven orifices?”

“…No.” Lu Shen glanced at him lightly, “It’s already been eight laps.”

“Fifteen minutes is up!” Brother Zhao shouted.

“Tsk.” Bian Shengjian adjusted his posture to prepare for the final sprint, but the fact that he basically maintained his speed since the first few laps had already amazed many boys in the class.
“Holy crap, you are awesome!”

After the last lap, Brother Zhao immediately stopped the stopwatch, and the time displayed on it was seventeen minutes and three seconds.

“Brother Jian!” Zhou Li rushed up first, and Lu Shen followed closely behind.
“How are you that fast?!”

“…It’s alright.” Bian Shengjian stopped and adjusted his breathing before slowly walking toward them.
The sweat all over his body seemed to be glowing under the sunlight.

“Drink some water, drink some water.” Zhou Li hurriedly offered his own water bottle, “Damn it, Brother, I don’t even know what to say.
You’re really too fast.”

Bian Shengjian unscrewed the bottle and swallowed two mouthfuls of water, then turned his back to the group of girls and wiped the sweat on his face with the hem of his clothes before saying, “It was not that fast.”

“It was!” Zhou Li immediately shouted, “I was even afraid that the bottom of your feet would somehow ignite some sparks!”

“Wipe your sweat.” Lu Shen, who got a towel from nowhere, put it on Bian Shengjian’s neck, sounding a little worried, “Be careful of catching a cold.”

“That’s unlikely to happen.” Bian Shengjian took off the towel from his neck and wiped his head and face with it before heaving a sigh of relief “Thanks.”

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“You guys, return to the group.” Brother Zhao observed for a long time before speaking.

“Yes.” Zhou Li immediately raised his eyebrows.
“Brother Zhao, you see…”

“It was so-so, it’s much worse than when I was in the military camp before.” Brother Zhao didn’t look at him, his eyes fixed on Bian Shengjian.

“Really?” Bian Shengjian put down the towel and looked at him rudely, “I didn’t do my best that time.”

“Would you like to compete with me?” Brother Zhao said suddenly.

“Okay.” Bian Shengjian raised the corner of his mouth, and the sweat on his neck flowed into his collarbone again “What are you good at?”

“Pull-ups.” Brother Zhao pointed to the uneven bars not far away, and his tone didn’t fluctuate, “Dare to accept?”

“I do.” Bian Shengjian pinched the collar of his shirt and fanned himself casually.

“Compete with each other over what?” Zhou Li was anxious, “Brother Zhao, how can you be like this! He just finished ten laps!”

“Young man, your physical strength is good.” Brother Zhao said, taking off the straw hat on his head and fanning himself with it.
“How many years has it been since I was discharged from the army? Don’t tell me you can’t compare to this old ginger head?”

“You…” Zhou Li looked anxious to hit someone, but Bian Shengjian motioned him to shut up first.
“Yes, but I have a condition.

“What conditions?” Brother Zhao looked at him.

“If I win, our class won’t ever do your messy military camp exercises in the future.” Bian Shengjian said.

“…Okay.” Brother Zhao fanned his hand, “What if you lose?”

Bian Shengjian frowned and thought for a while before speaking, “I hadn’t thought of that, since I don’t plan on losing.”

After listening to his words, Brother Zhao suddenly laughed heartily, and after laughing, he stretched out his hand and patted Shengjian’s shoulder vigorously, “If you lose, then you’ll be delivering me tea for two weeks in my office.
How about that?”

“Deal.” Bian Shengjian said.

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 I like to write about some frivolous teenagers ^-^

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