"Huh," Ling Feng gasped heavily, his breath was rapid for a while and slow for a while as he ran. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Nima's, what kind of ghost cultivation method is this, pulling a group of people to run around the big playground, what is even more infuriating is his teacher, Qiao shirt is under the umbrella, Ling Feng complained in his heart, glanced at Qiao shirt sitting under the umbrella to enjoy the shade, thinking that teachers are all kinds of people, all of them like to spoof their own students...

… Your uncle's.

Keling's group of students were toyed with by Qiao Yi like guinea pigs, "Come on, little ghosts."

After speaking, he took a sip of water, and a strange voice came out, "Do you want to run until you are tired?" After speaking, he continued to sit under the umbrella to enjoy the coolness.

An hour ago, 1st grade class A, indoor.

"Didi", the whistle sounded, and Qiao Shan said with a serious face: "Okay, freshman, the cultivation has begun?" ”

"Yes"

"Is there perseverance, is there determination, is there patience......... "a series of "is it" or not

Like a machine gun firing in a row, the stupid students below also said "yes" and "yes" in a row as if they had been shot......

Ling Feng had the feeling of entering a pyramid scheme. These words are like, do you want to make money, you think

If you want to make a lot of money, if you want to make money, you should first hand over the investment fee of 10,000 yuan. However, the investment fee of 10,000 yuan was exchanged for 20 laps of running.

"Okay, since you're so confident, let's go around the big playground at Hilton College first!" Joe paused, "Wrong, it's twenty laps."

。 How about it, the teacher is okay with you, the cultivation has just begun" After speaking, his eyes curved into a crescent moon and pressed against his golden-rimmed glasses.

The student, who was full of fighting spirit just now, was dumbfounded, and then it was like an explosion.

"Hey, did the teacher say that a good practice is running?" asked a male student.

"In my opinion, this academy is just in vain, and it claims to be an elite training base on the Atlantis continent. It just turned out to be a run.

He said coldly, "What's there to be nostalgic for in such an academy?

"Yes, cultivation is running

, hehe, why don't you let us cut the cabbage. ”

Qiao Shi blew the silver whistle again, and said, "Shut up, little ghosts, go and follow your convenience, the old lady still doesn't want to teach you?" scratched his long hair, which was as red as fire, "The words full of fighting spirit just now turned out to be just words!" The tone was full of unhappiness. Stinky little ghost, I can't run fast, I haven't learned the ability to escape, and I want to learn something else.

A few students got up and left, and after leaving, they turned around and said that Hilton College was originally a college in vain, Qiao Yi was silent, looking at the figure leaving, thinking that it was really a childish little ghost!

Twenty laps, Nima, you perverted teacher, you want to exhaust people to death! If it weren't for the sake of eating and drinking for nothing, I would have followed those people, hey, just run, Ling Feng thought boredly with his head down. When I told us to wear T-shirts and shorts, it turned out to be a treacherous teacher who had already been planned.

"If there's anything else to leave, if there's none, go for a run for me!" the voice fell, followed by a whistle of "Didi".

The sun hung in the sky like a furnace, and a group of hard-pressed students ran around the large playground of Hilton College in the scorching sun. Ling Feng's face was covered with beads of sweat, his T-shirt was already soaked, and his back was covered with sweat.

"The sunset is flying in the red sun, the soldiers are returning from target shooting, return the battalion, return the battalion to the ......" Ling Feng felt that the military song taught and sung by the instructor during military training sounded in his ears, so sonorous and powerful, "This power is steel, this power is iron, stronger than steel, harder than iron." "Nima, I haven't run so many laps in military training, but this perverted teacher is now making us run until we are tired. What about computers, what about mobile phones? I want to talk about it, a clockwork barrage, and a clockwork Weibo to vent my current mood. Let this perverted teacher be exposed under the online media. However, there is no computer here, no mobile phone, I rely on your uncle, woo. Silently weeping.

Ling Feng glanced at Shi Yin and Nangong Le, the two of them were not red, their hearts were running expressionlessly, and they didn't even sweat. Are these two superhumans?"Ah Feng, what are you looking at?" Shi Yin asked, "Shi Yin, aren't you tired?" Ling Feng asked pantingly. "I'm not tired!" replied with a smile, thinking that this level would be far from exhausting. How can I sweat so little, if I sweat a little more, I can see the curve of the time, and I snickered. "Damn, I'm tired to death, and I still have this mind. Secretly laughed, inadvertently laughing on his tired face. "Ah Feng is thinking about the dirty picture again?" Shi Yin saw the expression on Ling Feng's face, "I'm thinking about the dirty thing again". "No, no. Ling Feng retorted.

"Ah Feng, why don't you become a dirty (sorcerer)," Shi Yin said.

"I don't know magic, how can I be a wizard. Ling Feng asked rhetorically. Shi Yin ran around and laughed and said, "It's that dirty!" Ling Feng suddenly realized, "Shi Yin, you use homophony!" "Ah Feng is so stupid!" Shi Yin said.

"Hey, the ones who are talking over there are called Shi Yin and Ling Feng's freshmen, run for me until my legs are weak! tell you to talk to me again," Qiao Yi said as he pointed at Ling Feng and Shi Yin under the umbrella. Nima, Ling Feng scolded secretly. Glared at Qiao Shan. Why is the red umbrella so familiar, it looks like Nangong Le's spiritual weapon!

"Nangong Le, isn't that umbrella your spiritual weapon?" Ling Feng asked, Nangong Le turned around and said, "Brother, what is the matter with Xiaole?" obviously didn't hear anything. Ling Feng had no choice but to repeat what he had just said again.

"Well, Mr. Qiao borrowed it from me, saying that it was for shading. Nangong Le replied. Nangong Le recalled, "Nangong classmate, your spiritual weapon is an umbrella, right?" Qiao said with a smile, "Can you borrow it from the teacher......?" It's like this, I'm running, and this scumbag teacher is enjoying the shade under the umbrella, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.

"This scumbag teacher, corporal punishment of students, even if it is not, he also borrows the students' spiritual weapons to take advantage of the cold, which is really bad. Ling Feng said to Nangong Le. Nangong Le smiled dryly, "Brother will be punished again if he speaks carefully." ”

"The one named Ling Feng, don't run when the others reach 20 laps, you keep running for me. ”

Seeing that Ling Feng ignored his words, he increased the intensity of his training again.

Hehe, your uncle, is it not nice for the teacher to look at me everywhere? Fuck your uncle's ...... scolded secretly in his heart. More ruthless than the instructors of military training.

Ling Feng wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, but the beads of sweat that had been brushed away just now had new sweat overflowing from the pores, and the T-shirt on his body had also been soaked with sweat, and the clothes seemed to be smeared with a layer of glue, clinging to his back, with a bitter face. The students who stayed behind were as tired as dogs. Began to mumble quietly.

"This Bird Academy, I knew I wouldn't have come. The words were full of regret.

"yes, we should leave with those guys.

"Shut up, are you being punished like you think that guy?"

That guy was talking about Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was white

……

"Ten laps to go, little ghosts, you're running too slowly, if the orcs were chasing you after you, would you be so slow?" a demonic voice came from behind him, "I don't even have the ability to escape, how can I fight the orcs." Said sarcastically.

When the students heard this mocking remark, they sped up like a bull enraged by the red cloth, and ran faster and faster.

"Hey, have you taken stimulants, you're still hit with chicken blood, why are you running so fast? I still have ten laps!" Ling Feng shouted in his heart, "Aren't you tired?"

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