Six laps, two thousand four hundred meters.

This task is really a bit excessive.

Even the PE test during the college entrance exam is only one thousand meters for boys and eight hundred meters for girls.

Basically, most of the girls in the class were starting to struggle, some even trembling while walking.

Yue Qingqing turned her head to look at Shi Lei.

She found that the instructor still had that stern face, showing no sign of relenting.

"Let's go help them," Yue Qingqing said softly to Shi Lei with her back to him, and Mi Shu had the same thought.

The two of them, still having some energy left, ran to the back of the line, supporting the girls who were nearly collapsing to the ground.

"Keep it up!"

Yue Qingqing held one person with each hand, running slowly forward.

"No, I can't, I'm going to die, it's too tiring..."

The girl was almost in tears.

They had heard that Minghua University's military training was tough, but they didn't expect it to be this grueling.

Especially when compared with other classes nearby.

Why were the others only doing parade steps or formation changes under the sun?

While they were made to run laps on the track.

Yue Qingqing could only slightly use her Spiritual Power, channeling it into the two girls beside her through her arms.

Both of them inexplicably felt the soreness in their legs ease a bit.

They no longer felt as if their bodies were burning up.

They started to regain some strength to continue running forward.

"Thank you, your name is Yue Qingqing, right? Your stamina is really good."

Although they didn't understand why, they felt it was perhaps because someone was supporting them, conserving their energy.

Yue Qingqing nodded to them and softly said, "Keep it up."

She then turned to help others.

In this way, Yue Qingqing ran back and forth in the line, bringing the girls around for another lap.

Mi Shu was doing the same on her side.

A group of boys looked on with envy but were too embarrassed to say anything.

It's one thing that their stamina wasn't as good as the girls'; they couldn't also ask for the girls' help.

This sense of rivalry spurred them to grit their teeth and keep running forward.

After surpassing a certain limit, their bodies suddenly felt a bit lighter.

The oppressive pain in their lungs also eased significantly.

Finally, with the leadership of Yue Qingqing and Mi Shu, the whole class completed the instructor's requirements.

Everyone was panting heavily, wanting nothing more than to lie down on the track, even Mi Shu was breathing deeply, feeling a bit exhausted.

Only Yue Qingqing stood firmly.

Shi Lei looked on, somewhat puzzled.

How did this troublemaker not seem like what he imagined?

Not only was her stamina extraordinary, but she also seemed to be quite helpful.

But Shi Lei was stubborn, sticking to his beliefs was hard to change.

He was used to following orders and brought this habit into his life.

Since it was his first time leading military training students, he naturally thought he should follow the rules and regulations.

Since the student council specifically named this class for special training, he certainly wouldn't show any mercy.

"Alright, everyone, line up and let's start practicing the parade steps!"

The group couldn't help but groan.

They thought they could rest for a while, but unexpectedly they had to continue training under the blazing sun.

Other classes had already rested and reassembled.

"No talking, or we'll keep running!"

Shi Lei's face was serious, and the students could only grit their teeth, dragging their tired bodies into formation.

By the end of the day, almost everyone felt as if they had shed a layer of skin.

Their whole bodies ached unbearably, and once they got back to the dormitory, they felt like they barely had the strength to shower.

Pan Muling couldn't help but shed tears when she got back, "I used to think I wasn't that pampered, but the instructor really went too far, my feet are going to blister."

The military training shoes were too hard, and they had run for such a long time today.

When Pan Muling took off her shoes, her heels were indeed chafed, and there was a transparent blister on her sole.

The girl's tears couldn't stop falling, feeling an inexplicable grievance.

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