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After hearing that, Ma Shicheng said, "Simple. Find Huang Yuzhu."
Cui Yu still had his head stuck outside the iron gate. Gone was his earlier smugness as he hurriedly cried, "Ma Ge, Ma Ge, please! Hurry and get Yuzhu!"
Shan Kaiquan volunteered, "I run fast. I'll go."
"Thank you," Cui Yu said, as if he had seen a savior.
The moment the words left his mouth, Shan Kaiquan sprinted off.
At Class 8's station, Hu Jun was recording the competition schedules for the class athletes while also looking up some cheering messages online.
Shen Qing'e was cooling off at another table. She wore a white duckbill cap and looked youthful and charming.
Huang Yuzhu had just returned from finishing some work. He was the most hardworking person in the class, constantly helping out during Sports Day. To make sure the competing students could get water in time, he had taken on the job of delivering water.
Shan Kaiquan ran to the station, caught his breath, and asked the sweat-covered Huang Yuzhu, "Yuzhu, do you have any soap?"
"Huh?" Yu Wen, who was nearby, noticed.
Huang Yuzhu wiped away his sweat. "Yeah."
He gestured for Shen Qing'e and the others to move aside, then dug a soap box out from beneath the table and handed it to Shan Kaiquan.
"I'll grab a basin too!" The basin was for the class to wash their faces with, and it was still more than half full of water.
Yu Wen found it strange. "Shan Kaiquan, what are you acting so mysterious for?"
Shan Kaiquan did not sell Cui Yu out. "None of your business."
With that, he left.
Sitting beneath the sunshade, Yu Wen followed Shan Kaiquan's path with her eyes. The school field offered a wide view, and she vaguely spotted several