Ye Jian broke the record that Xia Jinyuan set when he was in school. Ye Jian's excitement was completely different from the students'. The reason why she felt good was because she had gotten much closer to him.
Brieth completed the 100-meter sprint. Sweat dripped down his face. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
When the instructor in charge of their class saw this, his eyes turned very cold and dark. It was not good to stay for long. They should complete the exchange and return to the country in advance.
"Damn it, they're all mocking us for losing to the Chinese students! Brieth, we'll leave this rotten place, but we can't leave in defeat!
"But we've lost!"
Brieth didn't need to be reminded. He initially had the same thoughts, but they had already lost!
Damn it, they had already lost!
