At this moment, Que Linlin was wearing Nanwu's sportswear.

The long-distance race is about to begin. Que Linlin stands at the starting line, making final warm-up preparations.

Her eyes were firm and focused as she stared at the track ahead. As a qualified athlete, this simple competition was a piece of cake for her.

She was wearing a fitted sportswear, her figure was light and agile, and the breeze gently blew through her hair, but did not disturb her tense nerves at all.

The contestants around were all ready to go, while Que Linlin took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing rhythm, and waited for the starting gun to sound.

"Bang!" As the starting gun sounded, the contestants rushed out like wild horses.

Que Linlin started quickly and soon occupied a more advantageous position.

Her steps were light and powerful, and each step was firm and solid.

During the game, sweat kept dripping from Que Linlin's forehead, her breathing began to become rapid, but her eyes remained firm.

The audience's cheers rose one after another, and she seemed to have entered a world with only herself and the runway.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen was looking at Que Linlin in the crowd, but his thoughts drifted back to three years ago.

It was a sunny afternoon. He happened to pass by the school playground and saw a girl running alone.

The girl was Que Linlin. Her running posture was full of energy and tenacity, which made Jiang Beichen stop and watch.

After returning home, Jiang Beichen drew the picture of Que Linlin running based on his memory.

In the painting, she has a graceful posture and seems to have the strength to move forward courageously.

At this moment, looking at Que Linlin running hard on the track, Jiang Beichen seemed to see the figure in the painting that year, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

"It's her, it's really her." Jiang Beichen said to himself.

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Que Linlin rushed across the finish line first like a galloping arrow.

Her chest heaved violently, she gasped heavily, and sweat kept flowing down her cheeks, soaking her clothes.

But there was a victorious smile on her face, a smile so bright and brilliant that it seemed to be able to dispel all the haze around her.

The audience's cheers came like a wave, and the shouts of "Jiang Meiling, first place! Jiang Meiling, champion!" resounded throughout the stadium.

Her teammates ran towards her, gathered around her tightly, and cheered excitedly.

Jiang Meiling was so excited that she cried and laughed, and rushed forward to give Que Linlin a big hug.

At this time, Jiang Beichen was standing in the crowd, his eyes fixed on Que Linlin, his eyes full of appreciation and admiration.

Que Linlin stood on the podium, the sunlight shining on her, giving her a layer of golden glow.

She held the trophy high, enjoying this glorious moment that belonged to her.

The flash lights in the audience kept flashing, recording this incredibly brilliant moment.

"That's not right. Why is Jiang Meiling's skin so dark?"

Suddenly, someone in the audience felt that the person standing on the stage was very different from the Jiang Meiling they knew.

"Yeah... I felt strange just now, too. And why does she seem to have grown a lot taller?"

Everyone's eyes began to move back and forth between Que Linlin and Jiang Meiling, their faces full of confusion and surprise.

"Yes, it's Jiang Meiling who's on the registration list!" another voice echoed.

Jiang Meiling stood aside, her face instantly becoming embarrassed. She opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

The crowd began to stir and the discussions grew louder.

"What is going on? Is this a substitute match?" someone asked suspiciously.

"No way, this shouldn't happen in a school competition." Some people expressed different opinions.

At this time, the referee also came over and looked at Jiang Meiling and Que Linlin with a serious face, ready to ask the reason for the incident.

Just as the referee was about to ask questions, Jiang Beichen quickly stepped forward.

His tall figure stood between the referee and Que Linlin and Jiang Meiling. He stared directly at the referee with a firm gaze, with an unquestionable momentum.

"Teacher referee, don't worry." Jiang Beichen's voice was steady and powerful. "There may be some misunderstandings. I will explain it to you later."

After saying that, he turned around, winked at Que Linlin and Jiang Meiling who were still in a daze, and said softly, "You go first, I'll take care of this."

Que Linlin and Jiang Meiling were stunned at first, but then they reacted, quickly picked up the trophy, and hurried away in the surprised gaze of everyone.

Jiang Beichen looked at their backs as they left, breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to face the referee, ready to deal with the situation that was to follow.

Que Linlin and Jiang Meiling grabbed the trophy in a panic and tried to slip away in a hurry.

Their steps were hurried and their eyes were filled with nervousness and anxiety.

Jiang Meiling's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and Que Linlin's breathing became rapid due to nervousness.

At this moment, Ye Yunzhou suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Ye Yunzhou crossed his arms in front of his chest with a sly smile on his face, "Jiang Meiling, you can't run away this time. If Jiang Meiling is willing to be my girlfriend, I will let you two go, otherwise, don't even think about leaving."

Jiang Meiling's eyes widened and she said angrily, "Ye Yunzhou, don't take advantage of the situation. It's already this time!"

Ye Yunzhou remained unmoved and still looked at her with a smile.

Que Linlin said anxiously, "Ye Yunzhou, stop making trouble, the situation is very urgent now!"

Ye Yunzhou raised his eyebrows, "That won't do, Jiang Meiling, give me an answer quickly."

Jiang Meiling looked at Ye Yunzhou helplessly, and couldn't help rolling her eyes. She said unhappily, "Ye Yunzhou, I really admire you! In the last sub-plot, you were at least a little eye-catching, but in this instance, you're like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off, clinging to me stubbornly!"

Her voice trembled slightly with anger, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her face was full of impatience and disgust.

"I just don't understand, what on earth is so attractive about me, Jiang Meiling, that you're so persistent in pestering me? Can you behave yourself and stop causing trouble at such a critical moment!" Jiang Meiling put her hands on her hips and continued angrily.

Que Linlin on the side also looked at them anxiously, not knowing what to do.

"Copy? What copy are you talking about?" Ye Yunzhou was confused and didn't understand what Jiang Meiling was talking about.

Jiang Meiling: "Oh, you don't understand. Anyway, let us pass first."

"I won't!" Ye Yunzhou stood up straight, opened his arms and refused.

Jiang Meiling's eyes rolled around, and then she pointed behind Ye Yunzhou, "Look! Who is that!"

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