Lu Siming watched Yuan Hongwei getting closer and closer to Shen Zhao in the sky. From his angle, Yuan Hongwei's body was even pressed against Shen Zhao's back, with his arms around her shoulders, which was extremely ambiguous. Yuan Hongwei lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Siming, who was on the ground with bloodshot eyes, with a triumphant smile at the corner of his lips, which made Lu Siming feel pain in his heart.

Lu Siming rushed to the wooden stake regardless of the people around him trying to stop him, grabbed the safety belt and quickly put it on. He looked at the two people in the air, his hands had already reached onto the ladder, but was stopped by a hand across his chest.

"Student, it's not your turn yet. Please wait patiently." The coach on the ground said so, looking at Lu Siming seriously.

Lu Siming glared at the coach, "Can't you see that the girls up there are in danger? They're in such a state that something bad might happen to them!"

"It's not up to you to judge. If there is any danger, the coach above will come forward to stop it. You are not a professional. Even if you go up, the situation will only get worse!" The coach said calmly and looked up at the boy who was gradually approaching the girl, frowning.

Lu Siming pushed the coach's hand, not letting him go. "Let me get on!"

"No!" was the same reply.

Just when Lu Siming and the coach were in a stalemate, a strong wind blew over, cold with the unique salty and humid smell of sea water. The safety rope in the air swung wildly. Shen Zhao held the safety rope above his head tightly with both hands. His feet seemed to be fixed on the wooden stakes and kept shaking. This wind seemed to be playing a huge joke on Shen Zhao. It didn't stop for a moment. The time the body had to maintain one movement was limited. His hands, which were holding the rope tightly because of fear, also began to shake. Shen Zhao looked up at the rope above his head with difficulty, pursed his lips and stood on the wooden stake in pain.

I can't hold on any longer...

Shen Zhao glanced at a coach standing in the middle not far away. He seemed to have sensed something and was moving quickly towards Shen Zhao. Of course, Yuan Hongwei next to him also noticed this.

He leaned over and whispered in Shen Zhao's ear: "Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He curled up a cruel smile and tripped Shen Zhao's legs slightly in everyone's blind spot. Shen Zhao felt a sudden force on the bend of his leg, and in that instant, he fell off the wooden stake as if he had lost his support. The people standing below just thought that Shen Zhao had accidentally fallen off the wooden stake. There was a cry of surprise. Shen Zhao was supported by a safety rope, her feet off the ground, dangling helplessly in the air, her hands covered with sweat, no matter how hard she tried to grab the rope above, it was useless, she just felt that she was constantly falling down, there was a fine net below, she thought she would fall at any time, and then break bones all over her body.

Ma Shuyi and Xu Ke both ran to the coach, pointed in the direction of Shen Zhao and asked, "Coach, is it okay for Shen Zhao to hang in the air like this? Can the safety rope really support her weight?"

The coach on the ground frowned when he saw Shen Zhao's condition. The quality of the safety rope was fine, but hanging in the air like this, the safety rope would inevitably hurt the skin of these children. However, when he saw a coach moving towards her, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the classmates surrounding him seriously and said, "There is no way for us to go up now. It is more dangerous with many people in the air." He pointed to the coach who was moving towards Shen Zhao, "The coach has already walked towards her, so don't worry."

Although what the coach said made sense, Xu Ke, Ma Shuyi, Lu Siming and others were still watching with trepidation.

Shen Zhao closed her eyes. The safety rope was so tight that it hurt her thighs, but she still held back her voice and just held the rope above her head tightly.

After a period of rest, the originally brown skin on Shen Zhao's face gradually turned fair, and now only a faint yellow remained on her face, revealing her delicate facial features. Her skin was so delicate that no pores could be found, and it was even more crystal clear under the sunlight. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and her tightly pursed red lips gave people endless reverie. Yuan Hongwei looked down at her like this, fragile and pitiful. He suddenly lost the intention to play with her, and for a moment he even thought about making the fake play real and making her his woman, a real one, instead of just treating her as a tool to deal with Lu Siming.

Thinking of this, he also took action. He used his safety rope as support, stepped his feet on two wooden stakes, took a steady horse stance, then bent down and stretched out his hands to Shen Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, relax a little." he said.

Shen Zhao opened her eyes a little and looked at Yuan Hongwei who was approaching her, her eyes full of confusion.

Yuan Hongwei certainly saw the confusion in her eyes, and did not remind her again. He directly crossed his hands and clamped her upper body, and suddenly lifted her up. Shen Zhao felt dizzy, and Yuan Hongwei's voice rang in her ears, "Zhao Zhao, relax a little, put your feet on the wooden stakes, otherwise I don't know how long I can hold on."

Shen Zhao was held tightly by him. She reacted quickly after hearing his words. She stood on the wooden stakes with both feet to keep her balance and said, "Thank you. I am standing well now. You can let me go."

Yuan Hongwei actually didn't want to let go. The moment he hugged her, a faint fragrance mixed with sweat inappropriately penetrated into his nose, making his body tense up. But she said so, and in order to make her feel better about himself, he reluctantly relaxed his hands.

The coach who had been approaching this side glanced at Yuan Hongwei with a secretive look, then came to Shen Zhao's side, lowered his head and asked: "Classmate, are you okay?"

Yuan Hongwei reluctantly gave up his position and stepped aside.

At this time, Shen Zhao's face turned pale and he asked, "Can I give up? Go down the ladder on the wooden stake. It will only delay more time if we continue like this."

The coach and the coaches at other positions nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll take you down now."

Shen Zhao just said: "Thank you."

These extreme sports in the air all have a device that can be used to jump from high altitudes at any time. At this time, the coach hugged Shen Zhao and said, "Excuse me, this is the fastest way to take you down."

Shen Zhao just nodded and let the coach hold her, while she weakly held the coach's arm. She knew that it was obviously unrealistic for her to get down the ladder by herself at this time. If it was just the beginning of exercise, it would be fine, but because she had just been frightened, her hands and feet were weak, and it would be more dangerous to let her go down by herself. Even if she was not willing to contact others, she could only endure it.

Shen Zhao got off the ground smoothly. The coach had no intention of leaving. He leaned over to her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss Shen, the teacher is always by your side, so don't be afraid."

With that he left, climbed up the ladder, and quickly returned to his post.

Shen Zhao stood there in a daze. It took him a while to react and look at the coach thoughtfully. Mr. Mu really went to great lengths to put people in such a student's project.

Xu Ke and Ma Shuyi ran over, "Are you okay? Shen Zhao."

Shen Zhao shook her head, but her body could not lie. With trembling hands, she tried to take off the safety rope around her body. When the safety rope scraped across her thighs, it touched the scars caused by the friction inside. She frowned in pain, but said nothing.

Lu Siming reached out to take the safety rope from Shen Zhao's hand. Shen Zhao just glanced at him, but the rope fell into Ma Shuyi's palm, which was undoubtedly a silent rejection, but she still said "thank you".

Lu Siming lowered the hand he had extended, without any embarrassment on his face, and said gently, "I'm glad you're okay."

This scene made those girls who secretly liked Lu Siming feel even more disgusted with Shen Zhao. They were so angry that they wished they could replace him.

Shen Zhao was arranged to rest aside, and this little episode did not leave much impression among the classmates, because Yuan Hongwei's subsequent quick clearance and Lu Siming's appearance attracted most people's attention. Their smooth and amazing movements attracted the attention of everyone present, but Shen Zhao's mistake directly led to the defeat of Class 6. In the end, Class 12 won the game without any suspense. Although the final champion has not yet been decided, Class 6, which lost the first game, will be punished.

Every losing class had to be punished on the beach. Each student had to do an additional thirty push-ups in front of the students from the winning class. It was very embarrassing. Amid the protests of the girls, Lu Siming was the first one to land on the beach.

The temperature in winter is very low, but it is nothing for students who exercise all year round. Lu Siming, wearing a short-sleeved shirt that reveals the smooth lines of his forearms, is standing on the beach ready. The girls next to him exclaimed, some blushed, while the boys from other classes showed disdain. Seeing that Lu Siming has set an example, others also leaned over and supported themselves on the beach, waiting for the teacher to count.

Shen Zhao tried her best to stay on the fine sand so as not to hurt her hands, but this was not something she usually liked to do. Sweat slid down her forehead and dripped into the fine sand, forming a dark spot before quickly dissolving and disappearing without a trace.

"One." The teacher stood aside and began to count. One by one, the students began to perform the first action according to the instructions. When the teacher counted to "fifteen", many female students had already lay on the sand without caring about their image. Only a few were still persisting, and one of them was Shen Zhao.

She was sweating profusely, leaving dark spots on her school uniform, but Shen Zhao still held on to the sofa with her hands and did not fall down. When the teacher counted to "thirty", she fell down as if she could not bear it anymore, with one side of her face resting on the sofa, revealing half of her red and delicate face.

Some of the girls around were laughing at him, some were always focusing on Lu Siming, and some even took the initiative to go up to him and try to help him, but were rejected by him.

He looked much better than the other weak students. Even after doing thirty push-ups, he only sweated a little, which did not affect his movements. He stood up and walked in front of Shen Zhao, and stretched out his hand again, "Are you okay?"

Shen Zhao turned over without caring how much sand was on her clothes, and looked up at the boy squatting in front of her. He was indeed sunny and handsome without any gloom. If it were her in the past, she would also be bewitched by him, but she is not like that now. Having fallen into hell, although she would be attracted to the light, she has good intentions and does not want the light to be tainted with any filth. Her future is uncertain, and she should not let such a boy take risks without knowing it.

"Fortunately."

Shen Zhao got up by himself, and even though he was in a mess, he did not accept his kindness and rejected him once again.

Lu Siming didn't seem to care. He quietly put his hand away, smiling gently, "I'm glad you're okay."

There were no other activities on the first night. After dinner, everyone could go back to their rooms to rest. However, this hotel is most famous for its spa facilities, including a constant temperature bath and sauna. All guests staying in the hotel can enjoy them, including Deyan’s students. The students were of course excited to hear the news. They had never experienced a spa in their lives, so it would be a lie to say they were not curious.

But this does not include Shen Zhao.

Xu Ke changed into her swimsuit and put on a bathrobe, ready to go to the spa, which is located on the sixth floor of the hotel. It is open from 9am to 1am. She looked at Shen Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking. "Zhao Zhao, aren't you going to the spa? Everyone should go. This is a rare opportunity!"

Shen Zhao touched the scars from today's high-altitude exercise through her pants. It was a little stinging. She turned to look at Xu Ke and said, "I'm too tired today. I won't go."

Xu Ke sighed, "Well, you should have a good rest in your room. I have an appointment with Ma Shuyi and the others. It would be bad if you were late."

"Well, go ahead and I'll take care of myself."

After saying that, Xu Ke left the room. Shen Zhao asked her to take the room card with her because there was only one room card for the two of them and she didn't know when she would be back tonight.

About twenty minutes after Xu Ke left, Shen Zhao took out an envelope from his schoolbag, pulled out a black room card with a gold border, rubbed it with his fingertips, put on a coat, and walked out of the room.

The journey was smooth and there were almost no people in the corridor. Perhaps all the students had gone to the spa, so she saved herself a lot of trouble. She walked into the elevator and pressed the number "thirty".

According to her understanding, there is only one room on the 30th floor of this hotel, and one needs a special card to go up there, as ordinary cards can only go up to the 29th floor.

When Shen Zhao entered the elevator, a figure poked his head out from the corner of the corridor. He walked to the front of the elevator and watched the number on it change from twelve to thirty. "She is such a fickle woman! She even had an affair during the graduation trip..."

Yuan Hongwei looked at the shining number gloomily, and his inexplicable fondness for Shen Zhao was instantly shattered. Now he only knew that neither his ex-girlfriend nor Shen Zhao was worth his mercy.

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