Volume 2 High School - The Years of White Clothes Chapter 33

  The sky is clear and the air is slightly cool. On the plastic track of the school stadium, a slender figure is sweating profusely as he runs hard.

  In the center of the No. 1 Middle School playground is a lush artificial football field, surrounded by dark brown plastic running tracks, next to which is a basketball court, and around it are some high jump and long jump venues, while the entire sports venue is surrounded by a circular stepped stone bleacher.

  Su Hei stood in the middle of the viewing platform, gazing at the slender figure who was sweating profusely on the track. For a whole week now, she had been jogging slowly on the track during every break between classes, and Su Hei had also started to enjoy quietly watching her every move from the edge of the viewing platform.

  "It's easy to find you, just go straight to the viewing platform." Kevin and Xu Jian walked up with beers in hand and casually tossed him a can.

  "It's nice to come here and enjoy the breeze." Su Xi took over the beer, opened it and took a sip.

  "Hmm, it feels pretty good." Xu Jian smiled as he looked down at Ai Ziqing who was jogging slowly around the stage.

  "I heard that Uncle Xu had an accident recently. He was kidnapped that time and was finally rescued by the police?" Su Hei changed the subject.

  Mentioning this, Xu Jian furrowed his brow and sighed, "Indeed, he was rescued by Qing She. Recently, there has been some public pressure, but I see him as if nothing's wrong, and his mood is even good. In his words, 'Rumors stop at the wise'."

  Su Hei remained silent for a moment before speaking up, "I think this might not be a bad thing for Uncle Xu. If the fact that he was saved by the Qian Society is kept hidden and later exposed, it will undoubtedly stir up a lot of trouble. It's better to clarify things now, at most it'll just become a topic of conversation among the common people over tea."

  "Hmm, you're right. But anyway, thanks to Qing She for saving my father, otherwise..." Xu Jian stopped here, tilted his head and downed a big mouthful of beer.

  Kevin patted his shoulder comfortingly without saying a word. Xu Jian looked up at him, raised the can, and they clinked together.

  Sometimes friends don't need many words.

  At this time, Ai Zi Qing had already finished her slow run and was walking towards the three people. She walked to their side and sat down directly, picked up a can of beer and opened it to drink. At present, she has integrated into this small group and likes this kind of free and easy life mode very much, which can help her relieve the pressure brought by her career.

  "Are you practicing so hard every day just for the autumn sports meet?" Kevin joked.

  "Autumn Sports Meet?" Ai Zi Qing was taken aback, remembering that October was indeed the time when the school sports meet opened, and suddenly had a kind of distant and vague illusion.

  "Yes, what subject are you going to sign up for?" Su Hei asked.

  "I won't report it then, let's just wait for the school to notify us and organize our classmates to participate." Ai Zi Qing shook her head with a smile.

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  After lunch, Ai Zi Qing and Liu Ye returned to the classroom and lay on the table to rest. Zhang Yuanyuan and Liu Xiaomei walked in at this time.

  Since returning from the trip, Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes would always dodge and flash whenever she saw Ai Ziqing, not daring to look directly at her. Even if she saw her from afar, she would quickly hide away, causing Ai Ziqing's heart to sink even further.

  She indeed knew it.

  Liu Xiaomei was unaware of this and smiled as she greeted Ai Ziqing, chatting about the upcoming sports meet.

  Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing, Zhang Yuyun puckered her lips and softly asked, "Zi Qing, did you go find Wang Lele that night?"

  "When?" Ai Zi Qing paused for a moment before asking lightly.

  "It was...the day you sang that song." Zhang Yuyun asked with a hint of tension.

  "Hmm, Su Hei told me Wang Lele went back to the house to change clothes, so I went upstairs directly." Ai Zi Qing said lightly, staring into Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes.

  Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly felt relieved, no matter what, she was just a 16-year-old female student, previously so simple, although she had become jealous of Ai Ziqing, but did not dare to make such a move. That time was really not thinking much, subconscious opening mouth, back to the room she began to regret, and did not dare to go find, may be subconsciously also do not want to go find...

  "Maybe I'm wrong," Zhang Yuyun said with an unnatural smile.

  Her expression didn't escape Aizi Qing's eyes. Seeing that she had no intention of admitting her mistake, Aizi Qing's eyes suddenly darkened.

  Thinking of Zhang Yuanyuan's simplicity and generosity back then, I also felt a bit sour in my heart.

  She remembered when they first met, she extended her right hand to Ai Zi Qing in a generous manner, hoping to make friends...

  In the cafeteria, she talked endlessly about all sorts of interesting stories in order to attract the boys' attention...

  She was ridiculed by Xue Mei, her worries and fears were all written on her face...

  But when did she also learn to lie with a calm face, take revenge in the fire of jealousy, and hide her emotions to say these words that go against her heart?

  "Hehehe......" Ai Zi Qing suddenly laughed in a low voice.

  This sudden burst of laughter startled Zhang Yuanyuan, who raised her head to meet Ai Ziqing's somewhat icy gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.

  "Zi Qing..." Even Liu Xiaomei, who was standing beside her, felt that the atmosphere was off and called out in a somewhat puzzled tone.

  Ai Zi Qing gently shook her head, indicating she didn't want to say more, and closed her eyes to rest.

  This sudden change left several people bewildered, only Zhang Yuanyuan's heart trembled slightly, not daring to say more, pulling Liu Xiaomei back to her seat. She had never seen the usually gentle and calm Ai Ziqing exude such an aura, which gave her a feeling of being unapproachable and inviolable.

  "Zi Qing, what's wrong?" asked Liu Ye in a worried and soft voice.

  "Little Yezi, would you betray your friends?" Ai Ziqing asked suddenly in a low voice.

  "How could it be? What are you talking about, Zi Qing?" Liu Ye asked worriedly.

  "I'm fine." Aizi Qing's expression had returned to normal, and she smiled reassuringly at Liu Ye.

  "Zi Qing, you looked really scary just now, are you angry?" Although Liu Ye was simple and kind, she had been sensitive to others' emotions since childhood due to her single-parent family environment.

  "Are you angry? It's not worth it. Don't worry, I just thought of some unhappy things." Aizi Qing looked up at Liu Ye, who was concerned about her, and felt the warmth of their first meeting in her heart.

  "Uh, you and Lele are my only friends, I hope every day is happy for both of you." Liu Ye said suddenly with a reddened face.

  Ai Zi Qing knew this was her way of comforting herself, and that the shy and reserved Liu Ye could say such words truly moved her.

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  Ma Yu Xi is busy with the affairs of Yushi Xuan going to J City, Zhou Yuan is still in J City eroding the remnants of Lang Tou Bang, Wang Wu starts searching for drug dealers in Yang City, while Hei Zi seizes every opportunity to train the members of Jing She, and secretly cultivates Jing She's own elite, named 'Night'.

  Shi Ke led Qiao Sen, Lei Jun and Lu Song to take charge of Yangshi company affairs.

  Qingtian Company's "Chinese Talk" has received consistently good reviews in the market, but since there are not many computer users now, it is only promoted among white-collar workers, government agencies and institutions, with a fairly good effect, making Ranying a relatively well-known figure in that stratum.

  While Ai Zi Qing had nothing to do, she began learning various languages to enrich herself and continuously improve her own level, in preparation for any unexpected needs.

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