Mo Jia slapped her head in frustration and said self-reproach, "We were so focused on our own things that we forgot that you still have a competition. Jiaren, you were just bragging yesterday. What if you're going to compete now?"
Song Jiaren wasn't nervous at all. She didn't say anything and walked straight to the field.
Mo Jia and Ivy looked at each other, then quickly followed.
Three people were standing on the track at the end of the long run. Two of the boys were getting ready before the race. Their movements were standard. It was obvious that they majored in sports.
They were all stunned when they saw Song Jiaren. They had come out of curiosity when they heard that a girl was participating in the 10,000-meter event. They didn't expect her to be so beautiful.
Another boy was looking around. When he saw Song Jiaren, his eyes lit up and he waved at her with a smile.
