The students around, upon hearing this, immediately started discussing among themselves, "Is Class 7 being targeted by Class 8?"
In the Class 7 crowd, Tang Fu, dressed neatly, with a height of 179cm, stood out among a group of girls like a crane among chickens.
Underneath her athletic shorts, a pair of scarily long legs attracted the boys to look once, twice, and then a third time.
"Tang Fu, Class 8 is bullying us!" a girl complained.
Tang Fu heard this and couldn't hold back her temper, "It's okay, Zhao Jinyang won't let us down."
"What's the use of chanting slogans well? It's getting the results that counts!"
When Zhao Jinyang gets the results, everything Class 8 has done will only be a joke.
"Can Zhao Jinyang really do it? Jiang Ning from Class 8 ran so fast just now! He was first," said the round-faced girl, who had watched the entire first group's race.
Though Luo Jun from Class 11, crawling ahead, had attracted attention, she still knew who the champion was.
