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Volume 1

Chapter 149 147. PE Class

Jan 07, 2026 1,463 words

Fortunately, the system didn’t have any so-called punishment for failed tasks.

If a task failure triggered something like instant elimination, that would absolutely be unacceptable to An Han.

But—

She strongly suspected that this was the system forcing her to borrow money from Su Peng, pushing him to get involved in her plans to rent a place and live off campus.

If she really thought about it, among the people around her who could lend her several hundred to nearly a thousand yuan, it really did seem like only Su Peng fit the bill—unless she asked her family.

But there was no way her family would agree to her wasting money to live off campus.

“An Han, time to go downstairs.”

Wang Sheng, who was sitting by her bed, had already changed into sneakers and shorts. There was no sign of disappointment on his face about not being able to participate in the competition.

“Oh~”

An Han replied softly, feeling a bit guilty toward Wang Sheng.

She had confidently promised before that she’d at least get Wang Sheng into some internet café tournament. After dragging things out for half a month, though, there was still no result.

And the game console was gone too.

She sighed, instinctively wanting to change into shorts as well, but after standing up, she sat back down again and obediently put on her shoes.

Next up was PE class. Normally, she preferred wearing shorts and a T-shirt for PE to make movement easier, but her body attributes had increased yet again. She didn’t dare go braless in a T-shirt and let her classmates feast their eyes.

Still wrapped up tightly, An Han dawdled and was the last one to leave the dorm. She closed the door behind her and stood aside, waiting for Long Xing to lock it.

Noise came from the neighboring dorm. She turned her head and saw Su Peng step out into the corridor. Almost immediately, he moved over to her side.

“I heard it’s a substitute teacher today.”

An Han ignored him, expressionless as she followed Long Xing and Chen Junjie forward.

Su Peng didn’t feel awkward at all. A faint smile always hung on his lips as he kept pace with An Han and casually asked, “Do you still need sanitary pads?”

“It’s already over.”

“Then why do you still look unhappy?”

Because I saw you!

The more the system tried to make An Han give in, the more rebellious she became.

Even if she didn’t have money to rent a place outside, she absolutely wouldn’t borrow from Su Peng. Even if her favorability toward him exceeded a hundred and made her subconsciously attracted to him, she would still keep a straight face—

Su Peng smells really nice…

She sniffed lightly. Her deliberately cold expression instantly turned puzzled, and she asked Su Peng in confusion, “Did you spray perfume?”

“Does it smell good?”

“Disgusting!”

Su Peng froze in surprise, then nodded. “Then I won’t use it again.”

He’d just wanted to see whether that so-called perfume that attracted girls would work on An Han. From the looks of it, it was completely useless on her.

Which made sense—An Han’s way of thinking leaned more toward the male side anyway.

The two dorms, eight people total, made their way to the school’s main field to join up with the rest of the class.

There were still a few minutes before class started. Students were standing or sitting casually on the grass, chatting in groups. Another class nearby was also preparing for PE. An Han glanced over from afar and vaguely spotted Wang Yu among them.

It seemed that this semester, their PE class really was held together with Wang Yu’s class.

In the past, seeing Wang Yu had felt like seeing a ghost. Only now did An Han realize that.

A tall, thin PE teacher walked toward Wang Yu’s class. Shortly after, he led Wang Yu and the others over to An Han’s group.

“Your teacher is on leave. I’ll be substituting.”

An Han had already heard this from Su Peng earlier, so she didn’t react much. She lined up with her classmates in rows, ready for roll call.

“I don’t want to take PE…”

Since the lineup had no strict requirements, everyone stood next to friends they were familiar with.

Hearing her quiet complaint, Chen Junjie on her left mocked her as usual. “Just tell the teacher you’re on your period and can’t do PE. He’ll definitely believe it.”

An Han silently glanced up at him.

This bastard had apologized last night! Said he’d never mess with her again!

Damn it! She’d even almost been touched by it last night and seriously considered staying in the dorm!

An Han tugged at Wang Sheng’s sleeve on her right, switching positions with him to get farther away from Chen Junjie.

But to the right of that—

Was Su Peng.

No escaping…

She’d deliberately moved closer to her roommates too.

“An Han!”

“Here!” An Han quickly raised her hand and stood on tiptoe, popping her small head up from the crowd.

The PE teacher didn’t recognize her. He glanced up, checked her name off the roster, and muttered softly, “A girl mixing in with a bunch of guys—I almost didn’t notice.”

“Teacher, An Han is a guy,” the class monitor, An Kexin, who was helping with roll call, reminded him.

“……”

After roll call, the PE teacher led them in warm-up jogging. A group of students loosely followed behind, jogging at an easy pace.

Su Peng, who used to always be at the front during PE warm-up runs, was now obediently jogging beside An Han. Judging by how relaxed he looked, two laps barely cost him any energy.

But after just one lap, An Han was already starting to pant.

“Your stamina’s gotten worse,” Su Peng said.

“I’ve been forgetting to go night running lately,” An Han replied casually.

Although lack of training was part of it, it was probably mostly because her body had completely become female.

Her shoes didn’t seem to fit very well. Her heels kept slipping out slightly before being stepped back down, and the friction made them hurt even more.

Her calves were already starting to ache, the pain in her heels becoming more obvious. Sweat soaked her temples and dripped down her cheeks.

After two laps, An Han was half-squatting with her hands braced on her knees, breathing heavily.

At this pace, her limit was probably four or five laps. If she slowed down, she could run longer—but her feet would probably blister.

“Free activity! Anyone who needs equipment, come with me!”

The students who wanted to play ball eagerly followed the PE teacher. An Han plopped down on the grass, baring her teeth as she pulled off her shoes and socks to check her feet.

No blisters, but her heels were a bit red.

“What’s wrong?” Su Peng squatted beside her and asked.

“My shoes don’t fit very well.”

An Han rubbed her reddened heel, then suddenly noticed a gaze from afar.

She lifted her head and followed the line of sight, spotting Wang Yu standing in the distance.

“Wang Yu seems to be looking for me?”

“Wang Yu?” Su Peng froze for a moment. Then he remembered An Han praising Wang Yu during the sports meet. His heart tightened, and he immediately asked, “Want to go buy some milk tea?”

“You go. I’ll go to Wang Yu.”

“He looks for you and you just have to go to him?”

An Han paused, hearing the strong hint of jealousy.

She immediately put on a mischievous smile, lifted her head, and said to Su Peng, “He spent half a month running around to help me organize a competition and find sponsors, okay? Way better than you.”

“……”

“Too bad the competition was too niche. He contacted a bunch of sponsors, but none were interested. Even though it didn’t work out, I still like him quite a bit.”

“……”

Hurts, doesn’t it?

Unless you’re into NTR, any man would feel uncomfortable hearing that.

An Han’s smile grew even sweeter as she planned to keep deliberately provoking Su Peng to lower his favorability.

She had to try every possible method.

——— Only two updates today

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