I got up at five o'clock.

It was past six o'clock, and they still hadn't finished running.

The students of Azure Academy gradually began to get up.

They want to do morning exercises.

They need to work hard in secret, and then amaze everyone!

As a result... when these early morning exercisers arrived at the square, they were all dumbfounded.

They stood not far from the square, watching the students in front of them, pale-faced, crawling on the ground, their expressions contorted, teeth clenched, and sweat pouring down their faces. They couldn't help but swallow hard.

A strange...strange species?

"What...what's going on?"

Is there really someone who works harder than them?

It's only a few o'clock.

They actually trained him to this extent.

Some of the people who arrived a little earlier understood the situation and offered their explanation:

"This is Class C."

"Kwon Ji, the class taught by Teacher Kwon."

Class C?!

Everyone felt that their values ​​had been completely shattered.

In their minds, the people in Class C were all lazy and loved to complain; how could they possibly have such initiative?

Exhausted like this... and still climbing, what makes them so persistent?

"What... what are you talking about? This is Class C? I wouldn't believe it even if you killed me."

The others laughed, and someone pointed to Quan Ji, who was standing not far away, looking relaxed with her arms crossed.

Quan Ji said, "Keep going! 50,000 meters, not a millimeter less! Victory is right in front of you, are you willing to give up?!"

hiss--

It really is Class C.

Seeing those classmates climbing on the ground, their fingers worn raw.

Everyone was incredulous.

It only took one day.

How could everyone in Class C have become like this!

Perseverance...determination...effort.

They were in a sorry state, yet they were also incredibly glorious.

Someone asked, "No... 50,000 meters, is that something a human could do, Professor Quan?"

Someone replied, "Teacher Quan requires Sheng Yaojun to run nearly 90,000 meters every day. Do you have something to say?"

The man gasped, "Then...then why doesn't she run? Isn't that asking the impossible?"

Another person replied, "Ah, no, it's not that Teacher Quan isn't running; he's already finished, and he even ran the extra lap version. He's just waiting for all the students from Class C to arrive."

The man was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at Quan Ji, a hint of fear gradually crept into his eyes.

Is this the world of the strong?

Is this the way of the strong?!

It shocked his mother for a whole year.

Seeing the exhausted Class C students in front of them, the onlookers couldn't help but feel nervous.

They looked at those people.

Those people seemed to have fire in their eyes, a flame called "faith".

It's as if the flame will never go out, the faith will never die, and life will never end.

One by one, people arrived.

After a while, more than half of the people completed their tasks.

They lay on the ground, receiving treatment from Princess Quan and some theoretical instruction.

The number of onlookers also increased, including some teachers.

They were shocked by the scene before them and impressed by the children's spirit of gritting their teeth and crawling to the finish line.

Suddenly, a child let go of the hand just before reaching the finish line and collapsed completely.

He cried out:

"I can't take it anymore!"

"I really can't go on... Teacher Quan... I have no strength left in my body, I can't climb any further."

"You...you go ahead...I'll rest here for a bit."

He's the only one who hasn't finished climbing yet.

Everyone is waiting for him.

But he really couldn't climb anymore!