Even Chu Tian, ​​a playboy who never lacked beautiful women, was so envious he almost cried.

I couldn't help but recite a poem on the spot.

I don’t envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals, I only envy Old Wang every day.

Yes!

The next moment, even more beautiful girls appeared at the class meeting point.

Ye Liuli, Xiao Wanqiu, Su Ningyu, Su Ningyue, and Bai Qianluo arrived gracefully.

The homeroom teacher, Qin Sumo, arrived at almost the same time.

Today, Qin Sumo was dressed as an old woman, just like always. She usually dressed like this when she was at Lingwu Academy.

The only time she appeared as a beautiful woman recently was when she met Wang Ye at the auction.

Although Wang Ye didn't know what Qin Sumo really looked like, he was still quite amazed by their meeting.

As soon as Qin Sumo arrived, everyone quickly formed a neat square formation.

As the class monitor, Wang Ye took out the class member list and called out names one by one, only to find that Sha Diao was nowhere to be found??

"Professor Qin, there should be 35 students in the class, but only 34 are present. Ye Liangchen is not here!"

Wang Ye reported the facts truthfully.

"Okay, I got it!"

Qin Sumo glanced at her watch; there were still 3 minutes left before the assembly ended.

squeak--

Just then, a loud whistle rang out, and Jiang Yawen, dressed in a tight-fitting instructor's uniform, walked to the front of the group.

"Report to Instructor Qin and Instructor Jiang, I'm here!"

Ye Feng rushed over like a gust of wind, called out, and quickly ran into the group.

Qin Sumo nodded, not seeing anything wrong with it. Ye Feng arrived within the stipulated time, so he wasn't late today.

"Ahem! Ye Liangchen, step forward immediately!"

Jiang Yawen coughed lightly with a cold face and said sternly.

Ye Feng, who had just regained his footing, was stunned.

I wasn't late today, so why is Instructor Jiang always targeting me?

"Instructor Jiang, I'm not late!"

"I told you to step out of line right now, can't you hear me?"

Jiang Yawen immediately roared in anger.

"yes!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and reluctantly ran to the front of the line.

"Disorganized, undisciplined... You're late again! One hundred push-ups!!"

"Huh?? Instructor Jiang, I'm not late! I arrived one minute before the scheduled assembly time, I really am not late!"

"Still trying to argue? Two hundred push-ups!"

"I...I really..."

"Three hundred!"

Ye Feng was completely dumbfounded.

Teacher Jiang, are you fucking sick? Why do I feel like you and Wang Ye are in cahoots?

Damn it... they bully me, Ye Feng, at every turn.

Jiang Yawen...very good...you're ruthless. I'll remember you. You'll regret everything you've done today.

"Yes, Professor Jiang, I'll get right on it!"

Ye Feng reluctantly lay down on the ground and began doing push-ups.

Jiang Yawen glanced at him disdainfully and said to all the students in Class C1:

"From now on, any student who hasn't arrived by the time I arrive at the venue and blow my whistle will be considered late. Do you all understand?"

“Remember!”

"Alright, Wang Ye, step forward!"

"It's Professor Jiang."

Wang Ye ran out of the group with a happy expression.

"Now, you take twenty students to the academy's armory to collect a Xuan Tie sword for each disciple. From today onwards, we will officially begin training in sword formations!"

"Okay, Instructor Jiang!"

Wang Ye agreed and immediately turned around to shout into the classroom:

"Chu Tian, ​​Zi Mei, Shu Tong, Qian Luo, Liu Li, Wan Qiu... Let's go get our weapons."

…

Wang Ye and his gang happily went to get the Black Iron Sword.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and continued doing push-ups.

Even though no one was standing on his shoulders while he did push-ups today, Ye Feng still felt as if a large rock was pressing down on him.

Making myself do a push-up felt very difficult, which was really uncomfortable and consumed a lot of my true energy.

It's obvious without even thinking that a powerful person is behind this sabotage, but the other party is so strong that I can't detect where they are at all.

Could it be... Jiang Yawen, who's right in front of me?

If it really is this woman… ahhh… then I, Ye Feng, will truly hate you to death.

I have no past grudges or recent conflicts with you, so why do you always pick on me? You can't just bully people like this.

In fact.

Jiang Yawen was too lazy to even look at Ye Feng for a second. She was thinking about something else.

Wang Teng asked me out...

Hmph... I wonder what this brat wants to say to his mentor this time...

Although my Jiang family and the Wang family are at odds, and we even secretly joined forces with the Murong family to secretly cultivate Ye Liangchen, a rising star, to restrain Wang Ye.

But... Wang Teng has done me a favor, so I... sigh... that brat... I still have to give him face!

If he hadn't given me advance notice, and hadn't taken extra care of his younger brother Wang Ye and suppressed Ye Liangchen during military training... I definitely wouldn't be behaving this way now...

It's definitely the opposite.

Just as Jiang Yawen was lost in thought about her date with Wang Teng today, Qin Sumo gently tugged at her sleeve.

"Instructor Jiang, Ye Liangchen can't keep going anymore. Look, his arms are shaking, and he can't support his body at all. Maybe we should just let him go!"

Qin Sumo's words immediately brought Jiang Yawen back to reality.

"Ahem... Thank you for the reminder, Instructor Qin!"

"Um... Ye Liangchen, how many push-ups did you do? Your arms are shaking like this?"

"Reporting to Teacher Jiang, I have already done 82!"

Ye Feng answered the question with almost all his might.

"82?? That's it? No way! Keep going!! If you don't do 300 today, you can forget about the sword formation training!"

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