In the end, Qiao Rui came in second place. He was very close to the first place winner, almost neck and neck. After finishing the race, Qiao Rui collapsed exhaustedly on the grass lawn in the middle of the stadium.
Yu Na came over carrying a few bottles of water, together with Xiao Chen. Qiao Rui was lying spread-eagle on the grass. His chest heaved violently as he panted heavily. His bangs were soaked with sweat, sticking to his forehead. Beads of sweat trickled down. He stared vacantly at the sky with his mouth slightly open.
Yu Na ran over to him and handed him a bottle of water, âHave some water.â
Qiao Rui took it but seemed unsatisfied. He gave it back, âI want a cold one.â
âNo way,â Xiao Chenâs voice came from behind Yu Na. âYou canât drink cold drinks after intense exercise.â
Qiao Rui didnât argue further. Xiao Chen pulled him up to sit. He was in low spirits, perhaps too tired, or perhaps because he didnât come in first.
Xiao Chen was unexpectedly nice to him for once. He didnât mind Qiao Rui was drenched in sweat and squatted down, putting his arm around his shoulders. âIâll treat you to dinner tonight?â
Qiao Rui held the water bottle. âDonât feel like eating.â
Xiao Chen: âHot pot.â
Qiao Rui took the tissue Yu Na handed him and wiped the sweat from his face. âReally?â
âYeah.â
He looked dejected. âI wanted to come in first, then...â
âAlright,â Xiao Chen casually comforted him. âWith a bum leg, you still came in second, almost neck and neck with first. Not bad.â
â......â
Somehow the attempted comfort felt awkward.
Yu Na also squatted down. âI thought you wouldnât make it. Not only did you finish, you came in second place. Thatâs really impressive.â
Qiao Rui glanced at Xiao Chen, âSee, this is how normal people comfort someone.â
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes. âUngrateful punk.â
...The school sports meet officially ended in the afternoon. Not one event did Class 3 win first place.
Yu Na returned to the classroom. She walked up to the podium. The students were lifeless, completely lacking the usual liveliness.
She said amusedly: âWhy the long faces?â
For the first time, Yu Na stood at the podium taking a careful look at every student in the class.
âSo what if we didnât come in first? I asked you all to participate and sign up actively so that amidst your busy studies, youâd take some time to exercise and enjoy your youth and sports. And you all did that. You accomplished what I hoped the school meet would achieve for you all.
âAlthough our class has no first place award, look at all the other awards we have. Arenât second and third place awards still awards? And thereâs alsoââ
The students curiously looked up at her.
Yu Na signaled the class monitor. Understanding her intention, the monitor smiled and nodded. She took out a brand new award from the drawer and walked up to the podium.
The award was unfurled. The class monitor read out the award word for word: âClass 2 (3) demonstrated outstanding performance, good sportsmanship and stellar participation at Star Ocean High Schoolâs 15th annual school athletics meet. Awarded Most Spirited Class.â
The students still looked clueless.
Seeing that, Yu Na rapped her knuckles on the desk. âWe won Most Spirited Class! Liven up!â She joked, âOr do I need to assign more homework to make you all happy?â
In an instant, the classroom erupted into thunderous applause and jubilant cheers.
Yu Na: â......â
The atmosphere finally lightened up a bit.
Song Kang asked: âTeacher, whatâs the Most Spirited Class award?â
Yu Na said: âIt means our class had the best atmosphere! Think back these two days. In the entire stadium, which class do you think had better spirit and was happier than ours?â
After a moment of silence.
Indeed there seemed to be none.
Yu Na didnât impose too many rules on them. And their class was highly motivated for the sports meet to begin with. Whenever someone was competing, the whole class would roar in encouragement, welcoming them back like returning heroes regardless of how well they did.
Yu Na got two tall students to hang up the award certificate in the most prominent central spot on the back wall of the classroom.
She said: âRarity implies value. Understand? The other events have several awards across all the placing, but thereâs only one Most Spirited Class award in the whole school and we got it.â
The classroom erupted into laughter again.
After a round of applause, Yu Na was in good spirits and said some more: âSo you see, placing isnât the most important thing. Even if we didnât get any first places, we stood out in other ways and still got an award. Isnât that something to be happy about?â
...Class 2-3 happened to be at the stairwell.
After the sports meet ended, Xiao Chen did not rush to leave school.
The back door of Class 3 was open. He walked to the stairwell where he had a view of the classroom scene.
He overheard Yu Na telling stories of when she was young.
She said when she was little, her school sports meets also had a variety of events. But there wasnât a strong collective sense of honor amongst the classes. One time when they didnât win first place in tug-of-war, it actually sparked in-fighting and brawls in her class.
In contrast, although none of their events this sports meet had come in first, everyone was united and cheered for every athlete. Regardless of their eventual placing, they would receive the most thunderous applause.
It made for a stark contrast.
Everyone listened intently, captivated by her childhood stories.
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She deliberately concealed details about her family background and only talked about things at school.
There was a harmonious atmosphere in the classroom.
Leaning against the back stairwell entrance, Xiao Chen couldnât help letting his gaze linger at the podium for a fleeting moment before leaving.
It was but a cursory glance.
...Xiao Chen waited at the school entrance for Qiao Rui. Qiao Rui walked out with a bunch of his buddies. Seeing Xiao Chenâs car, he bid his friends goodbye before getting into the passenger seat with a cup of milk tea in hand.
Xiao Chen noticed the milk tea and asked: âWhereâd you get that milk tea from?â
âOur form teacher treated us,â Qiao Rui shook his cup. âTo be honest, I actually donât like drinking this stuff. But it was Teacher Yuâs kind intentions after all.â
â......â
Xiao Chen was suddenly reminded of Qiao Rui blowing a âflying kissâ at Yu Na when he was running the 5000m earlier that morning.
His tone was calm but meaningful: âI donât recall you showing that much respect to your teacher this morning.â
âThis morning?â Qiao Rui racked his brains hard but couldnât figure out what he was referring to. âWhat did I do? I was fighting for glory for our class this morning!â
It wasnât exactly easy for Xiao Chen to directly bring up what had happened. Yet he couldnât restrain himself and could only discreetly yet gravely remind him: âDonât keep acting rudely in front of your teacher everyday. Just because she doesnât say anything doesnât mean she doesnât mind.â
Qiao Rui was increasingly confused by his words.
He leaned against the car door frame swinging the milk tea cup as if it were a wine glass. He pondered seriously trying to recall what had happened. In a flash, Xiao Chenâs dark yet disapproving look from that morning suddenly resurfaced in his mind. He snapped his fingers. âOh I remember now!â
Xiao Chen: â......â
âYou mean the flying kiss?â
âYou just got back from Great Britain. How can you still be so feudal? It was just an expression of a studentâs fondness and admiration for his teacher. Donât Westerners kiss the back of a ladyâs hand too?â
âOhââ Amused, Qiao Rui said: âCould it be youâre jealous of me?â
The car had been driving steadily forward. But this rapid three-hit combo seemed to hit like a bomb. Xiao Chen jerked the steering wheel and abruptly pulled over to stop at the road shoulder. He reached out and smacked Qiao Ruiâs head. âYou think youâre doing me a favor huh. How is that feudal?â
âMy bad, my bad.â Qiao Rui instinctively tried to dodge but was a beat too slow. He took the slap meekly. âHey, Iâm so exhausted today. Canât you be nicer to me? You were trying to comfort me this morning.â
Xiao Chen ignored him and continued driving without another word.
As they turned a corner, he suddenly spoke up again: âHasnât your form teacher been taking such good care of you recently? How come you havenât even treated her to a meal?â
Qiao Rui: ?
Xiao Chen: âDo you not have a conscience?â
Qiao Rui: ?
He mechanically responded: âIf you wanna treat my teacher then go ahead. No need to use me as an excuse. Tsk, men.â