Nian Shutong watched as Fu Yunhe left the school, and Fu Yunhe, sensing sothing, glanced back. Though he didn’t see anyone, he knew it was Nian Shutong.
After Fu Yunhe had gone, Nian Shutong felt uncomfortable for the first ti.
She felt sowhat stifled.
Experiencing her feelings, Nian Shutong simply chose a vacant spot, lay down on the ground, and pulled her hat down over her face.
Doing nothing but lying there made her rather conspicuous.
A senior class had co here to participate in Physical Ability training, and upon reaching the training field, they saw soone lying where they usually practiced.
The students didn’t speak out, as they were not permitted to talk during training without facing punishnt.
But the teacher in charge of Physical Ability, who was also a military officer, imdiately couldn’t stand it any longer.
"Which class are you from, student?" he demanded.
"Get up quickly; what kind of a sight do you make, lying there like that!"
Nian Shutong was misunderstood because of her training gear.
It wasn’t that Nian Shutong was intentionally occupying their training spot; she just lay down casually when she saw that no one was around.
But now that the teacher had spoken, she didn’t see any reason not to get up.
With her face covered in camouflage paint, Nian Shutong’s features were indistinct and, surprisingly, she blended in with the students who had just finished their concealnt training.
Even the color of the camouflage paint on her face was the sa.
The teacher made an imdiate mistake.
"Stop right there!"
Nian Shutong rose casually and showed a complete lack of discipline, which in the teacher’s eyes was pure defiance, demanding correction!
"Co here, where do you think you’re going during class ti!"
"Stand properly; your body is so slack as if it has no structure. Haven’t you eaten?"
"I haven’t eaten yet, why, are you offering to take out for a al?" Nian Shutong replied ironically.
The insubordination in Nian Shutong’s response all but enraged the teacher, to encounter a student who dared to provoke him openly.
This surely was a fault in their training.
Seeing that the teacher didn’t reply, Nian Shutong shrugged and said, "Even if I speak, it won’t matter, right? I’ll just clear out for you."
She intended to leave, but the teacher wouldn’t permit it.
"Stop, fall in!"
Fall in?
Nian Shutong roughly understood the teacher’s mistake and imdiately tried to explain, "I’m not a student; I’m a teacher at this school."
"Oh, please! You dare to lie; which teacher would dress like this!"
"I don’t care what class you belong to. In this school, it’s every teacher’s responsibility to educate you."
"You’ll join the sparring training, to straighten out your crooked bones. We start imdiately."
Nian Shutong had wanted to explain further, but upon hearing the teacher’s command, she beca sowhat interested as she looked at the group of students dressed like her.
"Teacher, if soone gets hurt, it won’t be my fault, just so you know. I’ve told you, I’m not a student," Nian Shutong added, but the teacher, having made up his mind, plus considering Nian Shutong’s youthful voice, remained unconvinced.
"It doesn’t matter who you are. In a military school, wearing training clothes with such an attitude is not acceptable. Fall in, and the training begins."
Nian Shutong looked down at her uniform and actually nodded in agreent, thinking the teacher had a point; she really shouldn’t have worn this outfit.
She didn’t share their faith and conviction.
Nian Shutong quietly stood to one side, still rather compliant.
After giving her a glance, the teacher began to describe today’s training exercises.
"Physical Ability training, two thousand push-ups in place, begin."
All the students dispersed in unison, and when they had enough space, they began doing the push-ups.
"What are you still standing there for? Do I need to teach you?"
"Fine, I really don’t know how."
Nian Shutong’s response earned her the students’ approval while they did push-ups, all silently cheering her on.
Aweso!
Truly aweso!
They could almost see smoke rising from the teacher’s head.
The teacher stared at this rebellious and unknown student, chest heaving with anger, wordlessly fuming, eyes locked on her.
"Okay, okay, don’t get angry. Can’t I just do it?"
Nian Shutong tried to calm the teacher with a hint of concern, "Don’t be mad. What’s there to be mad about? Can’t I learn it by myself? It doesn’t look hard."
As she spoke, Nian Shutong quickly got down on the ground and started doing push-ups with precise form.
Seeing this, the teacher beca even angrier.
You call that not knowing how to do it!
And you dare say you’re not doing this on purpose!
He was determined to find out this student’s na, have a serious talk with her instructors, and ensure she was properly disciplined.
Without attending class and wandering around aimlessly, that won’t do, and this disobedience! Do you think you’re Fu Yunhe?
If Nian Shutong knew what the teacher was thinking, she’d certainly retort, "I’m not Fu Yunhe, I’m Fu Yunhe’s wife!"
Two thousand push-ups, for all the interstellar people who practiced cultivation, were achievable, rely a warm-up.
Not to ntion a bunch of students who trained in Physical Ability—they were bound to be much stronger than those who cultivated spiritual power.
The teacher stood in front, watching the students doing push-ups below, and soon his gaze fixed on Nian Shutong.
So fast?
For a body that had been transford by lightning, doing these push-ups was child’s play. Therefore, Nian Shutong, who started last, finished while others hadn’t even reached half.
After finishing, Nian Shutong stood up without reporting or raising her hand.
This scene was nothing short of infuriating for the teacher.
"You, do two thousand more."
"Oh, alright."
Nian Shutong didn’t mind at all, and she found doing sothing was quite nice actually; the murky feelings in her heart seed to dissipate a fair bit.
Unsure how to alleviate her mood, Nian Shutong decided to simply join the training—it was quite good.
Another two thousand completed.
With nothing else to do after finishing, Nian Shutong asked the teacher, "Can I do more?"
"Do it!"
The teacher was not convinced; she couldn’t be that untired.
Nian Shutong continued with another thousand or so until everyone else finished, and then she stopped as well.
Looking at the lively and energetic Nian Shutong, the teacher got competitive.
"One-handed push-ups, two thousand, start."
"You!"
The teacher pointed in Nian Shutong’s direction and commanded, "Keep going."
"Fine, that suits perfectly."
Nian Shutong spoke the truth, but to the teacher and the students, it sounded like the student was being defiant. Why bother?
Next, Nian Shutong showed everyone what being the Physical King ant, performing various push-ups. While they finished two thousand, she had completed nearly six thousand.
Not only that, but she also made the rest of the training feel hopeless for them.
In a one-kiloter obstacle race, all the students watched Nian Shutong running excitedly past them several tis, which ant she had finished several laps already.
And as for them, they hadn’t even completed one?
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