This is so damn embarrassing...
"Tsk...look at the camera." Su Jinning retorted to him, reminding him in a low voice.
Helpless, he gritted his teeth and looked back.
"Um... I want to clarify some things about the rumors and nonsense on the forum. Shen Moyu and I are just good friends, pure socialist brotherhood. So far, we've both been working hard on our studies, and it's not what you're saying."
Listening to Su Jinning's rhyming explanation, Shen Moyu couldn't help but wonder if this person had rehearsed it several times in their mind and had simply lost focus.
"Hey, cooperate a little... nod your head," Su Jinning reminded her in a low voice.
Shen Moyu snapped out of her daze and nodded awkwardly.
Su Jinning forced a smile: "I hope everyone will stop here, thank you."
After the shoot, Su Jinning smiled with satisfaction, and Shen Moyu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you sure this water can be cleaned?" Shen Moyu frowned disdainfully.
"Don't worry!" Su Jinning patted her chest. "I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Shen Moyu watched as he posted the video on the forum, then closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.
A moment later, Su Jinning looked away from the newly trending headlines and turned off her phone.
He nudged Shen Moyu's arm.
"Top student, I feel... out of moral considerations... I need to be honest with you about something."
Shen Moyu frowned: "What?"
"The water... seems even muddier..."
Shen Moyu: "..."
Su Jinning cautiously nudged him: "How about we film another take?"
"roll!!"
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Shen Moyu's inner monologue: This prosperous era is just as you wished.
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Author's Note:
CP fans: Clarification? Ha. If you two aren't real, then I'm not.
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Good morning! I hope this chapter will give you your first laugh of the day.
Chapter 5 Hypoglycemia
Most of the day passed quietly, and before we knew it, it was a still somewhat warm afternoon.
After the bell rang, the students walked out one after another, and the once quiet corridor suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.
Because the next class was physical education, all the students in Class 8 were busy going downstairs.
Su Jinning is the sports committee member of Class 8. She is appointed as the sports committee member because she excels in all aspects of sports, almost always gets full marks in sports tests, and has strong management and organizational skills.
As the school bell rang, the students in Class 8 cooperated by standing in rows and counting off from left to right.
"Sports Committee, is everyone here?"
Su Jinning turned around at the sound and met the gaze of the PE teacher. He paused for a few seconds, then replied with a grin, "Teacher, everyone's here."
Song Chengnan was about to say something when he saw the Chinese teacher behind Su Jinning, who seemed to want to talk to him. A smile finally appeared on his tense face. He greeted her with a smile, then turned to Su Jinning and said sternly, "Run four laps and come back to the meeting point. No one is allowed to fall behind."
Su Jinning exclaimed "Huh?" and looked at Song Chengnan with a face full of suspicion.
"Any objections?" Song Chengnan's face turned cold.
Su Jinning sensed something was wrong and quickly agreed, "Of course I have no objection."
He chuckled dryly twice, watched Song Chengnan's retreating figure, and let out a sigh.
Their physical education teacher, Song Chengnan, is a handsome, serious, and physically strong 26-year-old teacher. Because of his seemingly stern face, many girls like him, but no one dares to get close to him.
First, he's too scary to approach; second, a man with such delusions of grandeur is not worth even thinking about.
But what's most frustrating is that he's too strict.
The rule is that students cannot be dismissed from each physical education class unless they run four laps. Four laps may not seem like much, but the playground is quite large, and running four laps of 500 meters each is no joke.
Moreover, if Song Chengnan discovers that there are fewer people or that they are not running seriously, he is very likely to make them run more times as punishment.
Everyone was in great form for the first two laps, even joking and laughing as they ran, with laughter and footsteps ringing out simultaneously.
By the third lap, there were more and more sighs and complaints, and some girls who couldn't keep going were slowly walking behind.
Su Jinning was also getting tired from running, after all, he had to whistle, which was very physically demanding.
"Sports Committee!" Su Jinning turned around at the sound and saw two boys supporting a slightly thin boy standing at the back of the line.
He looked closer and saw that it was Shen Moyu: "What's wrong?"
One of the slightly chubby boys shouted, "Sports Committee Member, Shen Moyu is having a hypoglycemic attack!"
Su Jinning glanced at Shen Moyu. He was being held in the middle, and he looked like he was in some pain. His usual stern and arrogant demeanor had completely vanished.
Su Jinning frowned slightly: "How is it? Can it still run?"
He gritted his teeth at Su Jinning's slightly impatient gaze, but still stood up: "Yes."