Chapter 212

On September 20th, Friday, it was sunny.

Today, there were half-day classes in the morning and no classes in the afternoon.

Originally, last Friday, the Long Distance Running Club had planned an event, but it got postponed due to a clash with the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday and was rescheduled for this Friday.

Although I haven't officially joined yet, this Long Distance Running Club seems quite casual and lacks organizational skills.

But since I've already signed up for the club, I've decided to at least give it a try on my first visit. If I don't like it, I can quietly disappear in the future.

The venue for the club's welcome event was quite unusual, giving off a sense of poverty and freedom. It was located at the dance floor near the school gate by the river.

When I arrived, I saw a red flag with "Long Distance Running Club" written on it, and a few scattered people around.

There were mostly boys, and fewer girls.

In terms of physique, they were either very tall and thin or quite overweight. The girls seemed to be on the heavier side, as if treating this club as a weight loss group.

There were about twenty people in total, sparsely distributed.

It didn't feel great.

When the group of people saw me, they were surprised. They didn't expect such a beautiful junior sister to join this year.

I was dressed in sportswear, running shoes, tight black sports pants, a slightly loose white sports t-shirt, and a duckbill cap. It wasn't the one from the high school anniversary, but when my parents sent me on the train, my dad actually bought me a black Nike duckbill cap. In Su Youfu's eyes, it should be quite expensive, costing over a hundred yuan for a hat. But thinking that the little girl might like these things, he saw his granddaughter wearing a similar hat when he went to help his eldest uncle in the city, so he gritted his teeth and bought one for me too. I don't usually wear it, but I treasure it because it's new and, after all, my dad gave it to me.

I had a waist bag tied around my waist, containing a water bottle, a towel, and my phone. This was the running gear I prepared for myself.

Now I'm 167 centimeters tall, with a very well-proportioned figure. Engaging in long-distance running has also kept my leg muscles healthy and symmetrical. Appearing in front of the members of this impoverished Long Distance Running Club in this sporty outfit gave off a dazzling impression.

It seems that Enhua's club is also proportional to their wealth and appearance.

The better the conditions of the club, the more outstanding its members are. But for a club like the Long Distance Running Club, which can't even secure a proper classroom for organizing activities, you can imagine.

Initially, everyone was already surprised to see a junior sister, but after a while, an incredibly handsome guy arrived. He was truly handsome.

That appearance wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it could make him a popular idol on TV.

With black hair, neatly groomed, as if just styled by a hairdresser, the ends of his hair had a clean and organized flow.

His facial features were exquisite, with watery and cool eyes, a high and straight nose, lips that were not thin nor thick but slightly red, tempting people to take a bite, and fairer skin than girls.

The key point was his tall height, at least six feet.

He was also wearing a T-shirt and sports pants, but the way he wore them made it clear that his outfit must have been quite expensive.

And then there were his shoes. No matter how well the boys in the Long Distance Running Club dressed, they would always pay attention to the shoes.

Some boys are obsessed with shoes, just like girls with handbags.

They noticed that the shoes of the latest junior student were limited edition, the kind that couldn't be bought in China, only seen in advertisements.

Moreover, he had a strong presence. When the beautiful junior sister just came over, no one dared to approach her, and now when they saw this junior student, no one was willing to greet him. They all felt like they were in the wrong place...

Following the surprised gazes of everyone, Xiaoqi looked back... and saw her classmate, Li Weijin...

Was it a coincidence with the Calligraphy and Painting Club? Or was it a coincidence with the Long Distance Running Club?

Xiaoqi looked at him. They had a physical education class in the morning, and he was the sports committee member. He was wearing a bright yellow sports suit, and in the afternoon, he changed into another outfit... a white T-shirt with a gold chain around his neck, hanging a golden circle.

Other boys wearing necklaces might give off a somewhat effeminate vibe, but when he wore it, it felt just right, as if it suited his white T-shirt perfectly. It was clean and matched well with the necklace.

He also wore a braided leather rope on his wrist.

The sport pants on his lower body had shimmering lines under the sunlight, giving off a somewhat trendy vibe. However, he didn't look greasy at all. Instead, he exuded an invincible youthfulness, which complemented his face.

Xiaoqi didn't recognize the shoes, but she thought they looked pretty cool.

Xiaoqi appeared fresh and clean, while Li Weijin could be described as quite trendy. However, his face looked aloof and could suppress others.

If we were to talk about prices, Xiaoqi's entire outfit from head to toe, including her hat and bag, wouldn't be worth the price of a bracelet on Li Weijin's hand.

Of course, although Xiaoqi observed him, it was only for a short time. But Li Weijin immediately sensed it.

His face didn't turn red, his heartbeat didn't quicken, his ears didn't turn red either. He still had that aloof look. However, the area around his collarbone turned red, bright red, and it was a little itchy. "Su Xiaoqi, what a coincidence. You're also here in the Long Distance Running Club," said Li Weijin, greeting her with an aloof expression.

Xiaoqi looked at Li Weijin with a cold gaze and thought to herself, "I don't believe you!"

But this freezing expression, could the system have misjudged? Where is the first sign of blossoming love? Clearly, he still had the appearance of someone who thought he was better than everyone else, as if everyone owed him money.

"What a coincidence," Xiaoqi replied politely and distantly.

She didn't dare to get too close and kept a certain distance in her replies. There was no choice; Li Weijin was toxic. Last time she saw him at the equestrian field, nothing happened, but rumors suddenly spread.

Although Xiaoqi didn't care about those rumors, she also didn't like having people gossiping about her every day.

The members of the Long Distance Running Club initially thought that this junior student came because of the junior sister. However, seeing the coldness between the two, they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Fortunately, the club president arrived.

The club president was a thin, dark-skinned guy who was dressed quite professionally. He wore a quick-drying T-shirt, track pants, and had slightly muscular calves. He had long-distance running shoes on, giving the impression that he ran regularly.

He arrived at the scene and announced, "Today is the first welcome event of our Long Distance Running Club this semester. We are a very pragmatic club, and our destination today is to run all the way from here to Bagua Temple in the new district. We will gather on the lawn in front of the temple."

At the mention of Bagua Temple, Xiaoqi immediately recalled that it was the temple she initially went to when she went to the driving school. During that visit to the driving school, she also ran into Chen Da'en and his fellow villagers who were going to the temple on the mountain. The driving school was halfway up the mountain while the temple was at the mountain top, so it wasn't too far. However, the club president meant for everyone to run there.

Running on flat ground was fine, but Xiaoqi estimated that running uphill would be a bit tiring.

Upon hearing the president's announcement, the group of people exclaimed with surprise.

The president smiled and said, "The top three will receive special rewards, there will be surprises."

The group of students didn't want to run but were curious about the surprises, so they started running with a clamor.

Fortunately, the school had a beautiful environment, and it wasn't too hot running along the lake.

Although it was called a Long Distance Running Club, everyone seemed to be experienced, running for a while and then walking for a while, talking and laughing. It felt more like a leisure activity.

Xiaoqi was really there to train for running.

Seeing the president taking the lead with professionalism, she also started running.

On the other hand, Li Weijin's collarbone was red and itchy again after just calming down a bit. When he saw Su Xiaoqi actually running, he could only follow and run ahead.

But he still had confidence. After all, he was a boy and had been going to the gym during the vacation, so running was not a problem at all. He thought about what he should naturally do if Xiaoqi got tired and couldn't run anymore, so as not to embarrass her...