Sure enough, youth just wasn't complete without sports.
Those pretty faces flushed from exercise, the thin sheen of sweat bathing delicate skin-they were like sugar steeped in sunshine, sweet and vibrant.
After exercise, what part of those girls wasn't captivating?
The fierce badminton war between the top students in humanities and sciences ended with the bell signaling the end of PE.
Wen Zhixia still refused to concede. Given another chance, she would definitely make a comeback.
Lin Meng Qiu naturally had no reason to fear her, either. Although that annoying cicada had exploited an opening during her punishment and scored a little sweetness, that was nothing more than a loser's consolation!
If she'd known, she wouldn't have wagered sit-ups. They should have bet that the winner next time could ride Chen Shi'an for two laps around the field!
Uh-would that count as making Chen Shi'an foot the bill?
Never mind, the Class Monitor was only thinking about it. Even if she really won, she'd be too embarrassed to ride the Taoist-
Riding him secretly at home was fine. Riding him in public wasn't.
But the thought that the annoying cicada would definitely dare to ride him meant she absolutely couldn't make that wager with her.
Sure enough, she needed to think the stakes through next time, so she could take her down a peg without letting her gain any sweetness.
Although that little interlude had dampened Lin Meng Qiu's enjoyment somewhat, the thought that Wen Zhixia had issued the challenge, yet she had still firmly defended her title, made the Class Monitor very happy.
And today happened to be her turn on cleaning duty with Chen Shi'an. Thinking that the annoying cicada wouldn't be able to eat with him later made the Class Monitor even happier.
Back in the classroom,