Chapter 22 Gu Yue Arrives
After leaving the teaching office, Wu Zhangkong let go of the hands of the two people and walked ahead by himself.
Looking at his tall and straight figure, Tang Wulin quickly quickened his pace and caught up with him. "Thank you, Teacher."
Wu Zhangkong said calmly: "You didn't do anything wrong, there's nothing to thank you for. No one can delay my class."
Xie Xie leaned forward with a rare smile on his face, "Teacher Wu, you were so handsome just now! I admire you. Even if you train us to death, I will never complain."
"Remember what you said!" Wu Changkong said dimly.
“Thank you!” Tang Wulin held Xie Xie, “Thank you too.”
Xie Xie said in annoyance: "Why do you sound so awkward? You don't have to thank me, I just can't stand them bullying the few with their numbers, and bullying the weak with their strength."
Tang Wulin smiled, "We are friends."
Xie Xie curled his lips and said, "It's too easy for you to make friends. I don't think of you as a friend."
Tang Wulin said: "That's not important."
After Tang Wulin thanked Xie Xie, he looked at Nan Fusheng and said, "Fusheng, thank you too, you..."
"Okay, Wulin, we are friends. How can we just stand by and watch something like this happen? You don't have to comfort me. You know the situation at my home. Maybe death will be the only relief for my mother."
Nan Fusheng interrupted Tang Wulin and showed a bitter smile on his face.
Xie Xie, who was standing by, looked at Nan Fusheng in surprise. What did it mean that death was the best relief? However, he was tactful and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he said to Nan Fusheng, "I made a slip of the tongue last time, but I still don't accept it. Let's have a fair duel next time."
Wu Zhangkong, who was walking in front, heard some noisy sounds behind him and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting, like an illusion. The cold and arrogant teacher would not comfort people, so he decided to let them solve it themselves.
early morning……
Xie Xie soon regretted what he had said to Wu Zhangkong. Wu Zhangkong was definitely a teacher who kept his word. The physical training class we agreed on yesterday would be carried out immediately today.
Basic physical training, running.
The playground of the intermediate department of Donghai College is 800 meters long. Ten laps is the task Wu Changkong gave them in the morning. And it is said to be a warm-up.
When the students heard the number ten laps, even if they didn't say it out loud, they were filled with resentment in their hearts. That's eight kilometers!
However, when they saw Wu Changkong take out three sets of iron armor made of thick chains weighing twenty kilograms and put them on Nan Fusheng, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, they dared not say anything and were extremely grateful.
If it was yesterday, Xie Xie would have definitely fought back with his temper, but today he was helpless. Although he was arrogant, he would definitely try his best to do what he said. Moreover, after what happened yesterday, he really admired Wu Changkong. Xie Xie had always been proud of his cold and arrogant personality, but this teacher Wu was not only colder and more arrogant than him, but also had a strong cold and arrogant strength. The cold and arrogant male god lived up to his reputation.
Tang Wulin was even more speechless. Instead, he was very excited about this kind of hard training.
Nan Fusheng did not object to this kind of training, after all, it was an old Shrek tradition.
Xie Xie was a quick attack spirit master. At the beginning, despite carrying a 20-jin iron armor, he still ran very fast. Nan Fusheng and Tang Wulin were not fast runners, but they were steady and able to keep up with the main group. But after a long time, after two laps, Xie Xie's speed began to slow down. Other students also began to fall behind.
On the fourth lap, his breathing was rapid, his lungs seemed to be on fire, and the iron clothes on his body seemed to be several times heavier. Now he didn't even have the strength to regret the words he said to Wu Zhangkong.
"How are you?" Tang Wulin's voice came from behind. Xie Xie turned to look at him. Although Tang Wulin was also sweating, his situation was much better than him.
"I'm fine!" Xie Xie gritted his teeth and increased his speed again. Was he almost caught up by this guy? And isn't Nan Fusheng a control type? Why is he acting more relaxed than me?
It would be fine if he lost to Tang Wulin in terms of physical fitness. After all, he had seen Tang Wulin's brute strength after two competitions with him, but at least he couldn't lose to Nan Fusheng!
Tang Wulin breathed evenly, "It makes sense for Teacher Wu to ask us to bear weight. After all, we are going to represent the class in the promotion competition."
Xie Xie didn't say anything. Talking was also a burden for him now.
Five laps!
Xie Xie could no longer control his body, and his legs were as heavy as lead.
Tang Wulin and Nan Fusheng could have surpassed him earlier, but they didn't. Tang Wulin's feeling at this moment was completely different from Xie Xie's. The 20-jin weight on him was like nothing. After running five laps, it really felt like just a warm-up.
As for Nan Fusheng, although his path is biased towards the "survival mage" route, after the transformation of the "magic potion", his physical fitness will never lose to the general offensive war soul master.
Both parties quietly extended a hand to Xie Xie's armpit. Xie Xie felt his whole body lighten, his steps suddenly became brisk, and he looked at the two people in surprise.
Nan Fusheng looked straight ahead, while Tang Wulin just smiled, quickened his pace, and continued running with Xie Xie.
Wu Zhangkong stood in the middle of the playground, looking at the students of Class 5 who had been routed. His face was calm, only frowning occasionally.
"Nan Fusheng, Tang Wulin, you two are very strong, right? Then you can run with him for another ten laps."
Xie Xie turned to look at Tang Wulin, but saw that his face was still calm, and he just murmured: "I have to run ten more laps, so it's faster. Don't delay your lunch. I didn't eat in the morning, I'm already hungry. .”
Xie Xie couldn't help but ask: "Are you still human? Don't you feel tired?"
Tang Wulin smiled slightly, "It's not bad!"
Nan Fusheng was much more direct. "Okay, Wulin, run faster so we can finish early and rest early."
Xie Xie: At this moment, I deeply realized that I was the rookie.
At this moment, a girl walked slowly towards the school gate on the playground of the Intermediate School.
It was a girl wearing white trousers and a white top. She looked about the same age as the students in Grade 1, Class 5. She was not particularly pretty, but delicate. She had long black hair and black eyes. Her figure was above average for her age, and she was well-proportioned. Her big eyes were bright and sharp.
As she walked, her steps seemed to have a special rhythm and a strange aura.
(End of this chapter)