"What are you dazing at, not getting ready for the race?" Gu Zhihan came over and saw the little girl staring and smiling goofily at her.
He couldn't help but feel a streak of annoyance.
"Oh, oh..." Mengmeng finally realized and hurriedly started stretching her legs like the person next to her, preparing for the upcoming 1500 meters.
Soon, the preparatory whistle sounded.
"Participants of the 1500 meters women's category, please get ready..."
The race was about to begin!
"Come on!" Gu Zhihan looked at the young girl, a faint smile appeared on his clear and indifferent handsome face, standing tall against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds.
"Yes! I will!"
Mengmeng gave him a victory sign.
Originally, she had thought of just getting through the competition, but now, she wanted to run seriously.
Bang!!!
As the referee's gunshot sounded, Luo Mengmeng immediately ran out.
