"Come on! You can definitely finish the third lap!"
"Yes! Adjust your breathing, breathe with my rhythm, and let's run together."
Ni Ruopan was completely exhausted from running.
My whole body was heavy as if I was about to fall down at any time, but the encouragement from my classmates kept coming from my ears.
This is something she has never experienced before.
Those words of encouragement flowed through her heart like a source of warmth.
It was as if something was about to break through the body.
Dimly sweating, Ni Ruopan saw around him, one or two students running behind him.
Then, more and more students.
In the end, even Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi accompanied her, running at the same speed as her.
The more tired you are, the more moved you feel in your heart.
The more moved she was, the more she gritted her teeth and ran forward.
In front of my eyes, I can no longer see anything else.
The encouragement and cheers from the students in my ears echoed in my mind over and over again.
The heat lingering in the body rushed to the limbs and bones one after another.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Ni Ruopan who was encouraged to run by a group of students.
Her eyes looked cloudy, but firm.
The steps are heavy and slow, but they still move stubbornly.
Ye Qingluo raised her charming eyes slightly, the narrow and long corners of her eyes outlined a sinister arc.
She folded her arms around her chest, looking at Ni Ruopan with firm eyes, her eyes were gradually stained with warmth like sunlight.
"You are really a strange person." Behind him came a voice as quiet as still water,
Mo Yueying came behind Ye Qingluo with the sound of a crisp bell.
"She's been here for two months, we can't say as much as you do." Mo Yueying's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Ni Ruopan lightly, "You are indeed full of hope."
Ye Qingluo laughed lightly: "It's not that I'm full of hope, and it's not that I'm a strange person, it's just that you didn't use the right method."
These people all came out of the trash.
Under Long Yunzhan's training, he achieved today's achievement.
But deep down in their hearts, they still couldn't forget the shame of being waste.
Maybe a person with backbone and toughness will work hard to cooperate with Long Yunzhan's training in order to slap him in the face.
But Ni Ruopan is different.
She decided from the bottom of her heart that she was a waste.
"In fact, Ni Ruopan is not weak, but too inferior." As long as Ni Ruopan's inferiority complex and resistance to cultivation are completely removed, she will definitely be able to integrate into this class.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her charming eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into a very shallow arc: "Now Ni Ruopan, as long as he perseveres, he will definitely see hope."
Mo Yueying's expressionless face slowly moved towards Ni Ruopan.
When his eyes fell on the expression on Ni Ruopan's face, a dark light flashed faintly in his bland eyes.
As Ni Ruopan ran, his breathing became more and more smooth, and even his heavy legs seemed to become lighter.
She was running, feeling the pleasure of the cool wind blowing on her cheeks, enjoying it immensely.
A mass of heat in the chest cavity rushed to the heart and to the head.
A strong airflow suddenly shot out from his whole body.
"boom-"
With a loud noise, Ni Ruopan suddenly stopped in his tracks.
At the same time, a very intimidating voice sounded: "Everyone, step back quickly!"
The students are used to listening to passwords in the training ground on weekdays.
At this time, as soon as the sound sounded, the body already retreated reflexively.
As soon as he took a few steps back, he saw countless yellow lights radiating from Ni Ruopan's body, blooming densely.
From under her feet, huge waves swirled up, making a rustling sound of blowing her robe.