Shen Weizhou dashed out almost simultaneously with Fu Ming.
Jiang Lai stopped slowly, gasping for breath as he watched Shen Weizhou sprinting all the way. This male supporting character, who hardly has any role in the text, is bursting with presence in the stadium.
As the male lead, Fu Ming's character is a genius with depression, his physical strength definitely isn't as good as Shen Weizhou, who wastes time all day long. So, Shen Weizhou left Fu Ming far behind and delivered the last baton.
Finally, the fifth runner from the art class reached the finish line with an absolute advantage.
The stadium was in a frenzy, the people from art class three were almost ready to celebrate with drums and gongs.
In contrast, the science class quieted down like a deflated balloon.
They comforted each other.
"It's just a relay race, what's the big deal? We don't rely on sports to get into college, let them be happy for a while."
Qiao Chuweng lowered her head to steady her breathing.
