"At your service!"
Chongchong immediately straightened her back and patted her chest hard.
Chenchen smirked, "You fool..."
The young boy with long legs walked onto the 100-meter track.
He was on the outermost lane.
Chongchong squeezed into the crowd, standing outside the barrier, and shouted loudly towards him, "Go Chenchen!"
Chenchen: "..."
It hasn't even started yet!
Bang!
With the sound of the gun, the boys' 100 meters in the first-year group officially began.
Chongchong's gaze seemed glued to Chenchen, tightly following his agile figure.
The boy was relatively tall among his peers, possessing a natural advantage—long legs.
Plus, he had a passion for exercising regularly, so it was easy for him to leave others behind.
He effortlessly claimed first place.
It was only after dozens of seconds that the second place barely caught up.
"Chenchen got first place!"
