Later, there was a competition event being held and Tong Yan was temporarily called by the school leaders to be a judge.
He sat under the umbrella of the judge’s seat and raised his legs. He looked lazily at the high jump venue and sighed again, it’s so hot today, what is there to compete about?
After the game started, Mu Qingxin appeared.
She was wearing some sportswear— a sleeveless yellow top and sports shorts with a little yellow line on the black body. She was dressed in ordinary clothes, but it still caused a sensation.
This sportswear fully accentuated her long legs, and under the sun, her skin was dazzlingly fair.
Tong Yan watched her warm up. During her run, she swerved a bit and made an arc before she easily scaled the height without even needing to do the usual Fosbury flop.
In fact, some of the women’s high jumpers were just random female students that were merely chosen to make up the numbers. They rushed forward without hesitation and without even trying to jump, they stopped before reaching the pole. Letting out a small exclamation, those girls were eliminated just like that.
The most standard player who was able to pass this round was probably Mu Qingxin.
It was estimated that because of the length of the legs, her height made it easier to cross the pole compared to her peers. Her movements were clean and neat, and there was some disdain expressed around her when she landed without much problem. It seemed that this height of hers was a bit insulting to some of the people present there.
Tong Yan, however, didn’t like Mu Qingxin’s aura. Why was this woman so arrogant?
Her gazes were weird, always rolling her eyes as if she was looking down on someone.
She always had an expressionless face.
Thinking of this, he looked at Mu Qingxin again. Tsk tsk, still no expressions at all, I wonder who owed her money for her to scowl all the time? Just as he was disgusted with the thought, he heard someone around him remind him in a low voice, “Brother Yan… Brother Yan, stop staring.”
Tong Yan was puzzled and asked suspiciously, “What do you mean ‘stop staring’?”
“You stared at her alone the entire time… It’s too obvious. I know someone from the Advanced Class. I can get her WeChat number from there, but stop staring at her.”
Tong Yan was very puzzled. He stared at her because he didn’t like her, but that was misunderstood instead?
He grinned and refused, continuing to play his role as an impromptu judge.
He had seen the boys’ competition before. When they jumped, the back corners of the jumpers would usually be lifted up, exposing one’s lower abdomen.
After a few rounds, Tong Yan coughed lightly and said to Mu Qingxin, who was passing by the referee’s stand, “Tuck your clothes into your pants.”
Mu Qingxin looked at him and replied coldly, “There’s no need.”
After speaking, she ran again, still without using the backwards jumping style. Once again, she stepped over the pole with her long legs and stood firmly on the mat. At this moment, she looked back at Tong Yan as she raised her chin, as if she was being provocative.
Did you see that? I was able to cross, haha.
Tong Yan was even more upset when he saw her expression— he really didn’t like this kind of girl.
Tong Yan and Mu Qingxin were very familiar strangers in the school.
The biggest intersection between the two of them was due to Lou Xu and Wei Lan.