Around one o'clock in the afternoon, students from finance class four gradually headed to the sports field to prepare for physical education class.
Steve held up a hand to block the scorching sun, but it offered almost no relief.
"It's almost October, why is it still so hot?"
Ethan looked over at him and said, "Didn't you put on a ton of sunscreen before coming out? I didn't even bother."
"I'm not like you. I'm afraid of getting as dark as Johnson."
This comment instantly displeased several people around them, "What do you mean? This is a healthy complexion. Not like you and Andrew, looking like pale bookworms."
Steve didn't care when others said that, but Tony was the last person qualified to say anything.
"You Dog bastard, you were asking me online a few days ago how to get fairer. What are you talking about now?"
"I've changed my mind now. Diana said she likes a bronze complexion now, a more mature image."
