Chapter 112: Persistence

"Hmph, do you all think you're a strong man, and you dare to do it to your classmates just by summoning a few skeletons?" Teacher Lin's voice was cold, with a bit of anger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Solo and the boy didn't choose to speak, but just looked at Teacher Lin quietly, their faces calm.

"Do you think you can get away with it if you don't speak?" said Teacher Lin with a sneer.

Taylor on the side quietly raised her head and looked at the location of Solo and the boy, she didn't know what Teacher Lin was going to do. It was just that noticing the cold smile on Mr. Lin's face, Taylor realized that Mr. Lin would not let go of Solo and them easily.

"Let's all go out and run three laps around our undead area, and come back when we're done. Teacher Lin coldly ordered, running was undoubtedly a very severe punishment for a thin necromancer.

The young man glanced at Teacher Lin coldly and walked directly to the outside of the classroom, but from his cold face, there was no intention of running.

"If you don't run, then you won't have to go to class!" Teacher Lin said softly again, making the boy's face even colder.

Solo also walked towards the outside of the classroom with his own steps, he knew that Teacher Lin would not let go of his punishment, and the relationship between Solo and Teacher Lin was not very good. Walking out of the classroom, Solo was a little helpless, running around the area of the undead three times was very difficult.

As a magic department in the Oaks School of Magic, the area occupied by the undead department is still not small, but compared with the area occupied by other magic departments, it will be a little smaller. However, even so, it is difficult to run three laps around the area where the undead are located in a few hours.

"Run!" Teacher Lin's cold voice came.

Knowing that Teacher Lin was looking at him behind him, Solo shook his head helplessly, then took his steps and began to run.

Luckily, it's still morning, so it won't be too hot for running. If it was noon, then the constitution of Isolo and the boy would not have lasted too long.

"What about you, don't you want to run, do you want me to teach you how to run?" Teacher Lin looked at the young man who stayed where he was, and said coldly.

The boy didn't say a word, put his hands on his waist, and ran forward, he had no other choice.

Teacher Lin looked at Solo and the boy who had already run away, smiled slightly, returned to the classroom, and saw Taylor with his head buried deep in his chest. Directly picking up the magic book on the lectern, Teacher Lin did not have the slightest idea of waiting for Solo and the boy, but directly started the class.

Running is a very boring thing, especially for a small child, whose physical strength simply cannot support him for too long. Solo has the soul of an adult, but helplessly, in running, the soul of an adult has no role at all, and the thin body is the only thing that Solo relies on.

The thinness of his body meant that Solo's physical strength was not abundant, so when Solo had just run, he was already feeling fatigued, which made Solo very helpless. Still holding on to his steps, Solo struggled to control his breathing rate, trying to keep himself up for longer.

Behind him, the boy was slowly approaching Zoro, a trace of sweat on the boy's cold face, and his eyes were even more tired. The young man is a nobleman, and running is something that the nobles are not good at, so how can a noble nobleman choose to run without the slightest grace?

After a while, the boy was already a little tired, he looked at Solo in front of him, and found that Solo was still running, as if he didn't feel the slightest fatigue at all.

The young man's fist clenched around his waist, and he continued to take his heavy steps, persevering, he would not fail, nor would he choose to give up.

After a lap, the clothes on Solo's body were already soaked with sweat, and every step out made Solo tremble, and there was a deep fatigue in his body. Fatigue made Solo's consciousness a little confused, and his mind was even more blank, and there was only one goal, that is, to keep running.

The boy's condition is not good, and like Solo, the boy is very tired. Even, because the boy was a nobleman, he was pampered since he was a child and did not receive much tempering. Now, running makes teenagers feel extremely painful, and they just want to lie comfortably in their soft bed, and they can't wake up.

Another lap passed, and it was the last lap, and Solo was still holding on, but at this time, Solo's running seemed to be moving more slowly. The figure of the young man has been lost behind him, and Solo is not aware of this.

Slowly moving his steps, Solo was exhausted, but despite this, Solo still did not choose to give up, and kept trying to persevere.

During the three laps of running, the thought of wanting to give up appeared in Solo's mind countless times, but every time at this time, Solo would think of the Kross family that had been destroyed! This time Solo could choose to give up, but in the future cultivation, could Solo also choose to give up?

No, Solo should not give up, if you want to become a strong man, you will inevitably encounter countless difficulties, do you still have to choose to give up in the face of these difficulties?

His mouth was dry, Solo was thirsty, his consciousness had become chaotic, but his body had been moving slowly and instinctively.

Finally, when Solo was about to pass out, he completed his mission and returned to the door of the classroom. Stopping himself, his body was trembling from being too tired, as if Solo would fall down in the next moment.

Insisting on standing up straight, Solo used all his strength to take out a small kettle from the spatial ring, which contained the water that Solo needed most.

"Gollum"

The water in the pot entered Solo's body through Solo's thirsty lips, causing Solo's spirits to shake and his thirst improved. Taking out a pot of water again, Solo poured it directly on his head, and the long-lost cool feeling came, making Solo completely sober.

"Report!" Solo shouted weakly as he walked into the classroom.

Teacher Lin, who was explaining magic to Taylor, looked at the door of the classroom, nodded faintly, and let Solo walk into the classroom.

Back in his seat, Solo's legs trembled a little, and he almost collapsed directly into his seat, and Solo felt that it was so comfortable to sit down for the first time. Opening the magic book on the table, Solo quietly looked at the magic spell, constantly deepening the impression in his mind.

Looking at the boy's position, it was empty, and it was obvious that the boy had not completed his task and was still running.

Somewhat surprised, Solo didn't expect the boy to actually go for a run, and even insisted on it. As a nobleman, it's good that a teenager can do this!