Soul Transmigration to the Stars: The Real Heiress Became an Omnipotent Big Shot

Lin Yiran transmigrated to the interstellar era with her superpowers and became the real heiress of the Lin family who had been replaced by an impostor. While the fake heiress enjoyed a life of lux...

Chapter 119 Punishment Running

Lin Yiran: "So, what's our training content today?"

Instructor A said, "We'll be doing a 20-kilometer weighted run. Just run around this track. Whoever finishes first can rest. This is to build up your physical strength. Usually, the first day of military training is a weighted run."

Lin Yiran thought for a moment, "Oh, twenty kilometers? Okay, I can do it. I want to run with them: 'Then I'll run with them later.'"

Instructor A gave a thumbs up: "Good job! Now hurry up and finish what you're holding. While no one's around, I'll teach you some military combat techniques."

After hearing this, Lin Yiran quickly finished her food, then stood up and began to study.

It's less about learning and more about exchanging ideas.

The instructors need to assess Lin Yiran's skills first, then determine which fighting style suits her best, and finally choose a suitable fighting style to teach her in order to maximize its effectiveness.

But after a few times...

Instructor A simply stood there and laughed.

“With your skills, you’d be more than capable as a logistics soldier,” he said. The main reason was that the girl didn’t look particularly attractive, but she gave him a huge surprise.

Not only is he skilled, but he's also diligent and eager to learn. He arrived so early, which is a pleasant surprise.

"You need to improve your strength and your physical fitness is lacking. Run more often, pay attention to nutrition, and once you've built up your foundation, your strength can improve even further..."

As they were talking, people finally arrived, but it was just a few scattered individuals. After verifying their identities, they went to Class C, while Class A remained completely empty.

Lin Yiran continued sparring with the instructors, who then arranged special training for her based on her physical condition.

Is this one of the benefits of waking up early?

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An hour and a half later, when the clock struck six-thirty and the sun rose over the eastern courtyard wall, a group of people, yawning and looking tired, walked towards them in a long line.

Meanwhile, the students from the other two classes, Art Class B and Art Class C, had all arrived and were being punished by the instructors to run laps.

The students from Lin Yiran's Art Class A finally came out of the dormitory. Judging from the number of people, they should all be from Class A.

"The people in Class A all come from good families. They come to the First Military Academy just to have something to do and not be idle. Moreover, they are all studying art, and they will most likely develop in the direction of film and television stars in the future. Military training is not very meaningful to them, so every year the people in Class A are the last to gather together."

Lin Yiran had been training for an hour and a half by this time.

Her face was flushed from exhaustion as she looked in the direction the instructor was gesturing.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked; once I did, it really was...

I was startled.

The people in Class A are so beautiful! Lin Yiran's eyes lit up the moment she turned her head. Wow! So many handsome men and beautiful women!

They were all fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs.

Most of them were over 1.7 meters tall, and the men were even taller, at least 1.85 meters!

The key is that body proportion.

Absolutely amazing!

Wrists reaching the crotch is the bare minimum. As for that figure and that appearance, all I can say is that Lin Yiran realized for the first time that the title of Class A in the Art Class was well-deserved. No wonder Murong Zaiye told her that the people in Class A of the Art Class were all very unique.

She now knows what makes these people unique.

If you randomly pick one up and throw it into a crowd, it will be the most unique one.

Lin Yiran originally had some confidence in her appearance, but now, seeing those people walking over with long legs and cat-like steps, she realized that she had been inexplicably confident before.

I think my looks are more on the cute side.

She wasn't tall, a head shorter than them. This was what saddened Lin Yiran the most.

Because of previous malnutrition, she is now only 1.65 meters tall, which is far below the average height of 1.7 meters for interstellar people. Even if she has been drastically supplementing her nutrition in the past six months, it will not help.

Lin Yiran's height has never improved, which is probably a source of anxiety for her.

She hadn't felt anything standing in front of Zhou Ye and Jin Shuo before. But now, standing in front of a bunch of tall, handsome men, she felt pressure for the first time; that feeling of looking up at people was really unpleasant.

Fortunately, not long after, a chubby little girl emerged from the crowd and stood in front of Lin Yiran.

Because the two were of similar height, she winked at Lin Yiran, chuckling to herself, "It's really not easy to find someone as tall as me in this interstellar space."

"Seriously, we have to do military training in this sweltering heat. It's so sunny! They have an indoor training ground but they won't let us go there. We have to make us stand outside in the sun. What if I get a tan?"

"Who says otherwise? The sun is scorching! I need to put on another layer of sunscreen. Ugh, school is so complicated. If all else fails, why don't we just do military training in the simulation chamber? That would save us the trouble of doing it ourselves."

"Hey, you girls, this military training is supposed to be about building our willpower and perseverance. What are you complaining about? If you really don't want to come, just ask your dad to pull some strings and get you a leave slip, right?"

Then the two girls teamed up to confront the boy: "You make it sound so nice, talking about training our willpower and the spirit of hard work, but if you know it's training, why were you late? And you have the nerve to talk to us like this? What's wrong with us girls? Did we girls offend you or something?"

"You'd better shut up!"

The handsome guy blushed immediately after being told off, looking like a ripe shrimp, and stared at the girl speechlessly.

Lin Yiran: Sure enough, wherever there are people, there's always something interesting to watch. Sometimes it's quite entertaining to see other people arguing. But they're all just minor squabbles and won't hurt the harmony among classmates.

Sure enough, the boy knew he would be rebuffed if he spoke again, so he simply turned his head away arrogantly and stopped talking, shifting his gaze to the instructor with the cold eyes in the distance.

Fortunately, the instructor spoke up at this moment: "Everyone, listen up! Today's training was supposed to be a 10-kilometer run with 20 pounds of weight on everyone."

"But since almost all of you were late, let's all take the punishment together."

"Everyone, carry 20 kilograms of weight and run 10 kilometers. There's a timer over there. Run until you finish. No food allowed until you finish."

"Just a heads up, the canteen closes at 6 p.m. and no more food or nutritional supplements will be provided after that. Also, students in the individual combat and command departments will stop military training at 5:30 p.m. if you don't want to fight for food with a bunch of rough soldiers."

"Then I suggest that you finish today's tasks before 5:30."

The instructor's words were quite threatening, but the group still wouldn't listen.

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