58 The Direction Of The Discussion Forum
Jing Yan was steadily in first place. Even though the student in second place gritted his teeth and tried his best to catch up, he could not shorten the distance between them no matter what.
The competition was coming to an end. He Miao took a few photos and recorded a video with the phone before she put down her sore arm and watched Jing Yan’s back as he ran, lost in thought.
She had noticed Jing Yan’s change.
In the book, Jing Yan had ignored her, but now he kept trying to get close to her. Was it just to make Grandpa Jing happy?
He Miao watched in a daze as Jing Yan’s dashing figure was observed by his classmates, who took plenty of photos and posted them on the forum.
The forum that had just quieted down suddenly exploded again.
The comments section was still filled with discussions about He Miao and Jing Yan. The popularity of the new post was no less than that of the one where Jing Yan carried He Miao across the sports field. For a moment, the two hot topics on the school forum were both about He Miao and Jing Yan.
He Wei gripped her phone so hard that she almost crushed it. She had already clarified on the forum that the two of them had long called off their engagement and were now brother and sister in name. How could someone deliberately make the two of them a couple?
What did He Miao want? Could it be that she really had not let go of Jing Yan?
He Wei felt uncomfortable. She knew it. He Miao used to like Jing Yan so much, so how could he let him go so easily?
Now that the two of them were still connected, and they had the title of brother and sister as their cover, He Miao must be so happy!
He Wei narrowed her eyes, changed to a new account, and started a new topic in the forum. She claimed that He Miao was the one who had called off their engagement. Now, He Miao was acting like she was reluctant to part with him. It was obvious that she was playing hard to get.
The female students in the comments section were all very fond of Jing Yan and were jealous that he had hugged another girl. When they saw this comment, they immediately believed it, thinking that it was all a self-directed and self-staged plot by He Miao.
Girl A: “[She’s so scheming. Jing Yan, you must control yourself. Don’t be fooled by her!]
Girl B: [That’s a good trick. I heard that Jing Yan called He Miao ‘little sister’ in front of He Miao’s class. Is this a ‘the pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first’ trick?]
Boy A: [I think He Miao is a perfect match for Jing Yan. Why are you guys so jealous? He Miao is the second most handsome girlin our school. Who would dare to claim to be the first?]
The comments suddenly fell into silence.
He Miao had really become more beautiful now. Her skin was fairer than snow, and her features were as beautiful as a painting. This face could even take a place in the entertainment industry, where beautiful women were everywhere, let alone in school.
As soon as this was said, there were immediately some people who were unconvinced and released ugly photos of He Miao from the past. Everyone questioned whether He Miao had undergone plastic surgery. Otherwise, how could she have changed so much?
This discussion attracted many people who were in the know to come personally. They scrutinized the details of He Miao’s facial features, trying to find clues that He Miao had undergone surgery.
However, what was shocking was that they could not find any traces of plastic surgery!
More and more people withdrew their gazes from the competition and turned to carefully surround He Miao, observing her divine face up close.
He Miao noticed the change in her surroundings, not knowing what was going on. She did not like being watched like a monkey, but she could not go anywhere with her leg injured. She could only sit there quietly and let people watch her.
The more He Miao thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She simply covered her head with a towel, then silently hoped that Jing Yan would finish the competition as soon as possible.
Jing Yan ran another round and passed by He Miao. He noticed that the people around her were all secretly looking at her. There were both men and women, and He Miao was sitting in the distance, her face red and embarrassed.
He retracted his gaze and sped up unhappily.
The athletes were all competing with each other, but when it came to the field, they all hoped to win against each other fair and square.
The student in second place looked at Jing Yan’s back in shock as he sped further and further away.
How much physical strength did this person have? There were still three more laps before normal people started to speed up!
He had been training hard all this time, and he wanted to win the teacher’s approval in this sports meet. However, a loss was a loss, and he would not be jealous of Jing Yan’s athletic talent.
Seeing Jing Yan lose his cool, she could not help but worry for him.