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

Chapter 117 I'm going to see a girl now.

"Hey! Zhu Tao! Look, that boy is coming over!"

Seeing Zhou Heng approach, Zhu Tao's friend gently patted her on the back and whispered.

Zhu Tao didn't appear as excited, but she was secretly looking forward to it.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that she could get some useful information from this boy.

Zhou Heng approached them, glanced at them, and asked softly, "Excuse me, which one of you is Zhu Tao?"

"Hey! It's looking for you! Uh... wait a minute? How does he know your name is Zhu Tao?"

Zhu Tao's friend excitedly delivered the message at first, then realized something was wrong...

If he doesn't know Zhu Tao, how does he know her name?

Zhu Tao stepped forward and nodded:

"I'm."

Zhou Heng looked her up and down, then slowly asked:

"Ah, excuse me, but I'd like to ask a question. Do you still remember Liao Haomiao?"

"!!"

Zhu Tao's eyes widened suddenly, she gripped the railing with both hands, her mouth slightly open but unable to utter a word, her entire face filled with surprise.

"Uh..."

Zhou Heng glanced back, then waved his hand and said to Zhu Tao:

"Sorry, my match is about to start. If you're not busy, you can wait here for a while until I'm finished, and then we can continue this topic."

Although Zhu Tao was extremely anxious, she remained calm.

Now that the boy mentioned Liao Haomiao's name, she definitely wouldn't leave; she would wait no matter how long it took.

"it is good."

Zhu Tao nodded in agreement and watched Zhou Heng leave.

As Zhou Heng walked towards the competition venue, he thought to himself that he had indeed meddled in other people's business.

However, judging from Zhu Tao's reaction just now, I don't think I did anything wrong.

Seeing Liao Haomiao's expression, he knew he definitely wanted to reconnect with Zhu Tao, but he just didn't dare.

Then why don't I just help out and repay Liao Haomiao's favor?

When Zhou Heng arrived at the arena, he suddenly heard a familiar voice call out to him:

"Zhou Heng!"

When he looked up in that direction, he saw that it was Yin Mengran standing there.

She waved, stood on tiptoe, her white skirt billowing, and smiled brightly as she shouted to Zhou Heng:

"Keep it up! Be careful not to get hurt!"

Zhou Heng smiled and raised his hand in response. Such simple words were the best encouragement for him.

The participants arrived at the starting line, waiting for the race to begin.

The students in the class also stood up to watch Zhou Heng's game, shouting encouragement.

Apart from Tang Zhi, she remained seated, playing on her phone, seemingly uninterested in the outcome of the match.

"Tang Zhi, Zhou Heng is going to have a match, aren't you coming to watch?"

At this moment, Tang Zhi's father, leaning on the railing, turned around and asked a question.

He recorded a video of Tang Zhi's performance here, planning to leave after watching Zhou Heng's first match.

Faced with her father's question, Tang Zhi shook her head directly and said:

"There's nothing to see. Do you think Zhou Heng will lose?"

"We won't lose... but we still have to come and cheer for Zhou Heng no matter what, after all we're his family and friends."

In the end, Tang Zhi couldn't argue with her father, so she had no choice but to stand up and watch Zhou Heng's game together.

The audience was initially quite lively and noisy, and most of them weren't actually watching the game.

For them, the sports meet was just a good day to relax; they didn't care at all who won or lost.

But the moment Zhou Heng stood at the starting line and rolled up his trouser leg, many people fell silent, their expressions filled with surprise.

I thought Zhou Heng's upper body was already exaggerated enough, but I didn't expect his leg muscles to be just as exaggerated...

The other contestants who witnessed this scene felt their hearts sink...

Zhou Heng didn't seem to be slacking off at all. He warmed up seriously and got ready to start the race.

"preparation..."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the starting gun fired, all the competitors rushed out.

Zhou Heng started a little slow, but the speed he unleashed afterwards sent the entire stadium into a frenzy.

He unleashed the full power of his leg muscles, and even with his muscular physique, nothing could stop his speed!

His hair was swept back, his clothes clung tightly to his chest, and his muscles were taut and bulging.

"Oh!"

In the end, Zhou Heng easily overtook everyone and crossed the finish line in first place!

"yeah!"

Upon seeing this, Yin Mengran jumped up with joy and couldn't help but cheer.

Although she knew from the beginning that Zhou Heng would definitely win, she was especially happy as his girlfriend to see him dominate the entire game!

The others crossed the finish line, looking helpless. They had all given it their all, but the difference in strength was still too obvious.

It's truly astonishing that Zhou Heng, with his incredibly strong physique and immense resistance, was able to quickly overtake them in such a short time.

They were both panting heavily, their chests heaving, almost unable to breathe.

Zhou Heng acted as if he hadn't participated in the competition at all, his face remained calm and his heart didn't skip a beat. Apart from a little sweat on his forehead, it was really impossible to tell what he had just done.

This convinced the other contestants, who were quite willing to accept their defeat, knowing that even if they were given another chance, the result would likely be the same.

Tang Zhi spread her hands and said to her father, "See? I told you there was nothing to see. There wasn't even a hint of suspense."

"Uh... Xiao Heng is getting more and more amazing..." Tang Zhi's father muttered under his breath, his lips twitching.

After watching the game, Tang Zhi's father left. He had other things to take care of and couldn't spend the whole day with Tang Zhi at the school's sports meet.

Zhou Heng walked off the field. He only had two events, and he had already secured first place in this one.

The other one was simpler for him.

"Zhou Heng!"

At this moment, Yin Mengran called his name and jogged towards him.

Upon seeing Yin Mengran, Zhou Heng's face immediately lit up with a smile.

Congratulations on winning! You're amazing!

Yin Mengran handed Zhou Heng a bottle of ice water and sincerely praised him.

Zhou Heng couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips. To him, whether he won first place or not, whether he received an award or not, was irrelevant.

The most important thing was Yin Mengran's praise, which was what he wanted most.

Zhou Heng suppressed the urge to hug Yin Mengran directly. After all, they were at school, and he had promised his homeroom teacher to keep a low profile.

At this moment, Zhou Heng suddenly thought of something and asked somewhat awkwardly:

"Um... I'm going to meet a girl now, do you want to come along?"