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Chapter 32 - Running that remains unchanged for thousands of years

"..." Qian Lingjun was stunned in place, thinking over Qian Renxue's words over and over again, and said to himself: "I can't guard against it...I can't guard against it..."

Suddenly, Qian Lingjun had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something very important. He raised his head and gave Qian Renxue's side face a pop. He jumped up and down excitedly and said: "You are really a genius, wow! I know!"

Yes, I know!"

"What do you know!?" Qian Renxue subconsciously rubbed the side of her crimson face and said angrily: "If you don't tell me the reason today, I will have to enforce the family law."

"Hey hey hey, don't worry about this, I have a clever plan!" Qian Lingjun turned around and ran in the opposite direction to the cafeteria, making a strange sound like Wuhu Wuhu.

"Aren't you going to eat during the afternoon physical training?" Qian Renxue covered the side of her face after being touched by Dragonfly, put her hands on her hips and shouted.

"What did you say..."

Qian Lingjun ran very fast, and in a short while even the figure was gone. Qian Renxue was also a little stunned.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, Qian Renxue bought two portions of rice, one to eat by herself and one to put on the other side of the table. But until Qian Renxue finished eating, a certain little bastard still didn't show up.

In anger, Qian Renxue turned her grief and anger into appetite and ate the second portion of rice...

In the afternoon, at Shrek Square, most of the students from Class 9, the freshmen, had arrived. Only a small number of people were left who had not gathered for some reason. The rest also rushed over in a hurry. In the end, only

Xia Qian Lingjun is not here alone.

Hibiscus frowned and looked at the timer in her hand. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a purple light and shadow, with six dark blue flames spraying from behind, cutting through the sky at an astonishing speed and landing accurately on the square.

.

"Report, Bai Jun applied for inclusion!" Qian Lingjun gasped and retracted the purple wings and small thrusters on his back.

"Uh..., join the queue!" Hibiscus nodded, and then lectured: "There are one hundred people in the class, and one hundred people have come, which is very good. You will not be expelled by me."

"Are you going to be expelled just for being late?", one student said with a surprised look on his face.

"Yes, being late means expulsion." After saying this, Mu Jin pointed to a class not far away and explained: "This morning, many students in class 1 were expelled in the morning and were still at the Academic Affairs Office at noon.

It’s noisy!”

"However, you can rest assured that it is impossible for me to achieve such a feat like her, because in my opinion this is an extremely stupid approach."

As he said this, Hibiscus showed a look of contempt on his face.

"Here I have only two red lines, one is being late and the other is leaving early, because if you can't even guarantee regular classes, it's not a matter of talent, but an issue of attitude.

As for those with improper attitudes, I always kick them out without saying a word, but fortunately, most of them abide by this red line, and I am very happy." A trace of relief flashed in Mu Jin's eyes

"It's better to warm up before exercising. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will tell you in advance about the freshman assessment in three months."

"The freshmen assessment is conducted uniformly by all ten classes in our grade. Usually only the top 150 to 175 groups can stay. That is to say, from the 1,000 students at the beginning of the semester to the last

There are only 450 to 500 people entering the next grade."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's expression also began to change. You must know that Shrek's admission requirements are under twelve years old and with a soul power of level fifteen or above. Such requirements are already harsh. Even though

Even the Wuhundian Academy ten thousand years ago might not be able to obtain students of this quality.

Even so, only 45% to 50% of people can successfully advance to the next grade...

She originally wanted to see if she could win over these expelled students, but she thought that there were only two of them on her side, which was totally unconvincing. In the end, she gave up on this unrealistic idea.

The panting Qian Lingjun held her waist and walked to Qian Renxue's side. Qian Renxue took out a piece of dry food from her pocket and handed it over. Her cold tone could not hide the concern in her eyes. She said: "Look at you.

He looks like he hasn’t eaten, so he should use dry food as a cushion first."

Qian Lingjun took the dry food from Qian Renxue. The dry food was hot and had obviously been heated by Qian Renxue using the angel's power. It could be eaten directly.

Finding a tall man to use as a shield, Qian Lingjun squatted down a little, grabbed the dry food and started to wolf it down.

"The ranking is based on points from combat matches. The more wins a group has, the more points it will gain.

The competition will be drawn by lots, and the top 64 teams will compete in the knockout rounds."

Mu Jin briefly talked about the game, thought for a while, and continued: "The people behind the top 175 teams did not have the option to repeat the grade, but were eliminated and expelled. This is not my decision as a teacher, but the entire

The decision of the college."

After saying that, Hibiscus took out several boxes five meters long, three meters wide and four meters high from the storage soul guide, and placed them on the ground casually.

"These three boxes contain special iron clothes. Each of you should take one piece." Hibiscus said as she opened the box.

"Teacher, how much does this clothes weigh!" A short girl looked at the iron clothes and shivered.

"Only fifty pounds!" Hibiscus lifted up an iron coat, looked at the label on it and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, these clothes only weigh fifty pounds, so you only need to wear them and run non-stop for two hours..."

"That's it? What the hell do you call that? Please be a human being..." All the students listened to the amount of information in Mu Jin's words with confused faces, recalling the few people who walked out of the school gate with salutes on their backs in the morning.

A group of alumni, not daring to complain too much, stepped forward to receive the specially made clothes.

Not long after, Mu Jin saw that everyone had put on their weight-bearing coats, "Students, are you all ready?"

"Ready." All the students shouted in unison.

"Not bad, very energetic!" Mu Jin nodded, took out a watch, and was about to press it when he saw Teacher Li from the next class came over with a group of students in iron clothes, "Teacher Mu, one class is running.

How boring! Why don’t we two classes compete!?”

"Teacher Li, what's the comparison?" Mu Jin asked curiously.

"Our two classes will run together and we will take the average score after two hours!"

"Okay, let's start directly." Hibiscus nodded.

Following Mu Jin's order, the students present started to move and stood on the track with the class next door. Qian Renxue and Qian Lingjun also joined the running team with everyone.

The two of them basically didn't feel this kind of weight, but they didn't stand out because of it, and they just followed the large army slowly...

During the process, Qian Renxue was on the left side of Qian Lingjun, chatting wordlessly.

"What were you doing at noon? You didn't even eat!"

"I made myself a set of secret weapons, didn't you just see it?" Qian Lingjun replied with a smile.



Two hours passed quickly. When the exercise time was over, many students were lying on the ground covered in sweat, panting heavily, and looked half-dead. However, Qian Renxue and the two were still chatting and laughing.

, only a little bit of sweat broke out on my body.

Hibiscus' eyes stayed on the two of them for a moment, and without saying anything, she began to sort out the results of the weight-bearing run just now.

A group of students rested in the square for about half an hour. After collecting the compiled data, Mu Jin compared it with Teacher Li from the next class. Looking at the smile on Mu Jin’s face, everyone in Class Nine basically knew the ending. Originally,

The mental arithmetic that was still hanging over me has been put down.

Mujin smiled and put the iron clothes away, and concluded: "Everyone performed well. The average grade of our class is only a little higher than that of Teacher Li next door.
Chapter completed!
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