Watching the actions of the students around him and those strange clicking sounds, Zhou Jie's scalp tingled instantly.
The next moment, he shook off Zhang Hua's arm and sat up straight, his eyes revealing an expression of utmost seriousness.
However, the laughter around him grew louder.
"Old Zhou and Zhang Hua definitely have a thing, I swear on my dick," someone sneaky said.
Laughter erupted around him, and then everyone's gaze turned to Zhang Fan and Qi Lin.
At this moment, Qi Lin felt as if all his strength was being drained from his body, his throat burning unbearably, and his speed dropped dramatically.
He had never expected to be overtaken, especially not while running at full speed. Over the years, he had never been lax in his physical training, exercising every day. How could he lose to a student?
Zhang Fan caught up to Wang Rui, his body steaming with heat, and seeing Qi Lin as if he had lost his soul, he naturally didn't need to put in so much effort.
