The Beautiful Time With You Chapter 218 - You're From G University? (2)

Chapter 218: You’re From G University? (2)

Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit

Math Faculty… What a coincidence, he’s studying the same course as Lin Jiage, and they’re both Year 3 students too… Maybe they’re in the same cla.s.s?

And before he left, he mentioned that he had an event coming up. Currently, the next events in the stadium are the Men’s 100m Sprint, the Men’s 400m Relay, shot put, long jump… Which one is Mister Numbers partic.i.p.ating in?

Just like that, s.h.i.+ Yao, who had been uninterested in the sports events a moment earlier, put away her phone and began scanning through the many partic.i.p.ants on the field.

There are so many people. Which one is Mister Numbers…

…

Xia Shangzhou and Lu Benlai had no event in the afternoon, so they decided to hang out together to have fun.

Lin Jiage’s 100m sprint was at four, so he began working on the project he had taken up recently in his dormitory. Sometime later, his glabella began aching due to the long hours he’d spent staring at his laptop, so he took out his phone and tapped into PlayerUnknown’s Battleground to take a break.

With chicken dinners at every round, the game did little to alleviate Lin Jiage’s boredom. At the end of the fourth game, he was planning to stop when he saw that [Yao Loves Ice Cream] had come online. Thinking that dragging along some baggage might add some excitement and joy to the game, he casually sent an invitation over to her.

But shortly after their fourth match together started, he received a phone call from a cla.s.smate, reminding him that his Men’s 100m Sprint was about to start.

Thus, he started switching into his sportswear, and while instructing [Yao Loves Ice Cream] to take him to a safe zone, he quickly made his way over to the stadium.

Her car skills were so horrible that he could hardly look at it. It was a flat stretch of road all the way, but mysteriously, she could still end up flipping the vehicle upside down. As if that wasn’t enough, instead of driving down a properly paved road, she chose to run it along the rugged mountainous terrain.

It really wasn’t easy for them to arrive at the safe zone. While feeling deeply relieved that she hadn’t murdered him yet, he made his way over to his seat in the cla.s.s.

When he finally sat down, he realized that a small audio sign was flickering beside her name. Was she talking to him?

Thus, he took out his earphones and put them in his ears. Just as he was about to ask her “What’s wrong”, he swiftly noticed that something was weird… Then, they chatted for a while.

Since the 100m sprint was about to begin, he could only back out of the game quickly to prepare himself.

Standing on the running track, Lin Jiage couldn’t help remembering what [Yao Loves Ice Cream] said to him earlier, “Year 1, English Faculty”…

Big White Chubby and Soft Bun are in the same year, and they’re both in the English Faculty as well… Maybe they’re in the same cla.s.s?

Actually, Big White Chubby and Soft Bun are both quite gluttonous, and they share a handful of similarities between them. Could they be the same person? But if that’s really the case, isn’t that too freaky?

It’s not like this is a movie. In terms of probability, the chances of something like this occurring are extremely low…

Not to mention, Big White Chubby is a white, round fatty. She’s no doubt two times or perhaps even three times Soft Bun’s size!

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Jiage’s gaze couldn’t help but wander around the crowd.

Amidst this sea of people, finding Big White Chubby was no different from finding a single needle from an entire ocean. Not to mention, there were really a lot of overweight women in G University…

…

On the third morning of the Sports Meet, s.h.i.+ Yao had a high jump event, and Leng Nuan had a swimming event.

The high jump was s.h.i.+ Yao’s specialty; it was as easy as eating a meal. Thus, on the second night of the Sports Meet, s.h.i.+ Yao accompanied Leng Nuan to the school’s swimming pool for a swim.

When s.h.i.+ Yao headed to the swimming pool, she didn’t bring her phone along. By the time she returned, there were already 99+ notifications from her WeChat.

Only three of them were sent by her cla.s.smates. The remaining 99+ came from the [s.e.xy and Frisky] WeChat group.

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