I rejected your confession, but you took my best friend home?

Chapter 124 The man who looks harmless, but is actually a terrifying monster.

"Eh..."

Zhu Tao's eyes lit up. She stared at the screen in disbelief, her mouth slightly agape.

She originally thought that after Liao Haomiao added her as a friend, there wouldn't be much of a chance to chat anymore; it would just be an add-on that was left there.

I felt too embarrassed to initiate a conversation with him; if I annoyed him, things might just drift further apart...

But to her utter surprise, Liao Haomiao actually messaged her first... and they had only just broken up...

After a moment's hesitation, Zhu Tao quickly replied to the message; she didn't want to waste this opportunity.

"【Yeah, I'm off today, no school. I'll probably be going shopping with my friend later.】"

Zhu Tao looked at her reply, searching for anything that might be inappropriate.

She felt something was off about this seemingly normal, unrelated conversation.

But as long as I can chat with Liao Haomiao, I don't care if it's weird or not!

"How's your injury? Are you alright?"

After receiving a message from Liao Haomiao, Zhu Tao opened up and kept sending him messages.

She had wanted to chat with Liao Haomiao for a long time, and this was a moment she had longed for.

Liao Haomiao responded enthusiastically, as if he was constantly staring at his phone screen, replying instantly to any message Zhu Tao sent.

"Come on, why are you just standing there without moving?"

Xi Manni was completely stunned. Zhu Tao stood there, staring at her phone, motionless, seemingly doing nothing.

"Oh, good."

Zhu Tao was reminded of something before continuing to walk forward, but she still kept staring at her phone.

Xi Manni was puzzled, but dared not say anything. She didn't know what was going on with Zhu Tao, and it would be terrible if she accidentally upset her.

After noon, the afternoon's projects began one after another.

Tang Zhi's project also won the championship without exception, and her classmates seemed to have become somewhat unsurprised.

They now implicitly acknowledge that Zhou Heng and Tang Zhi, who sit at the same table, are guaranteed to win any event they participate in; there's no suspense whatsoever.

At this moment, Zhou Heng, Yin Mengran, and Tang Zhi had already started playing cards at the back of the classroom.

Few people actually watch the events at the sports meet; most are just doing their own thing.

"Your projects will all be finished this afternoon, right? There's still one shot put left."

Tang Zhi looked at Zhou Heng and said.

"Okay, I'll go check-in in a bit."

"Let's play some games tonight. You haven't been online for quite a while. You can't be planning to focus solely on dating and stop playing games altogether, can you?"

As Tang Zhi spoke, she glanced at Yin Mengran beside her. A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yin Mengran's face.

She knew Zhou Heng had said that she was more important than the game right now.

Although she was happy that Zhou Heng said that, she didn't want him to give up his favorite game because of her.

She wasn't a selfish person; her main wish was for Zhou Heng to be happy. If playing games made Zhou Heng happy, then she wanted him to play games.

"this..."

Just as Zhou Heng hesitated, Yin Mengran spoke up directly:

"You play! I'll watch from the side. You can teach me, I'd really like to play too!"

"Really?"

Zhou Heng looked at Yin Mengran with a look of surprise and delight. If there was anything that could make someone like him, who especially loves playing games, very happy, it would be...

That must mean his girlfriend also loves playing games!

This is practically his dream.

"Yes! Really!"

Yin Mengran nodded in affirmation; she could clearly see that Zhou Heng was happier than before.

"Then it's settled. I'll be online tonight."

"OK."

After a while, Zhou Heng went to participate in the shot put check-in.

Yin Mengran and Tang Zhi also arrived at the designated venue to watch.

The participants in this project were almost all the largest students in each class, weighing around 200 pounds or more.

Zhou Heng appeared to be quite slender among these people.

"Go for it!" Yin Mengran cheered for Zhou Heng from outside the field, her sweet voice attracting the attention of other students.

When the others saw Yin Mengran, their eyes lit up instantly, though they didn't know who she was cheering for.

But from now on, they feel like they're cheering themselves on!

Each moment was filled with energy, as if they were fully charged, eager to start the competition and show Yin Mengran their outstanding skills!

Zhou Heng simply stood there, waved to them, smiled slightly, and responded.

Then I just stood there, waiting for the game to start.

Everyone else was warming up, but Zhou Heng seemed particularly relaxed; anyone who didn't know better would think he was just there for the fun of it.

The competition began quickly, with each competitor taking to the field, picking up a standard adult male shot put, and preparing to throw.

However, although they shouted loudly, they didn't actually throw them very far, only a few meters.

Yin Mengran was a little puzzled. Could such a small ball really be that heavy?

So she looked at Tang Zhi beside her and asked, "Was that shot put very heavy? They only threw it about seven or eight meters..."

Tang Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, 7.26 kilograms, that's quite heavy."

"Ah...how far can Zhou Heng throw?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure we'll win, right?"

Then, a gasp of amazement came from behind. The two turned around and saw that it was a contestant from Class One, a big fat guy, who had thrown more than 12 meters!

This immediately caused a stir in the arena. To achieve such a result was truly remarkable, leaving those students who only threw seven or eight meters feeling incredibly embarrassed.

Although they had tried their best, their own strength was what it was, and they couldn't change it through hard work.

The students in Class One immediately stood up, clapping and cheering.

A student looked at Liao Haomiao, who was sitting to the side playing on his phone and chatting, and said excitedly:

"Squad leader! Fatty threw over 12 meters! He's definitely going to win!"

Liao Haomiao continued typing furiously on his phone, shook his head, and said:

"It's no use, we can't win, but we should be able to get second place."

"If we can't win, then who can?"

Liao Haomiao raised his head and looked over there, where he saw a man standing there with a very relaxed demeanor.

"Look, that harmless-looking man, but actually a terrifying monster."

After Liao Haomiao finished speaking, he continued to look down, intently staring at his phone.

"monster?"

The other athletes had almost finished, and none of them had surpassed 12 meters. Even the big fat guy from Class 1 thought he had it in the bag and started to sit down and rest.

Lastly, it's Zhou Heng's turn.

He stood in the designated spot, holding the shot put in his hand, weighed it a few times, and muttered:

"How did you throw it?"