The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

She remained calm, still, and silent.

She just looked at him with a questioning gaze.

"It's you." He paused for a few seconds and jogged over. "You're the first girl to run ahead of me."

"So?" She turned her head to look at him, her voice indifferent.

The way this boy looked at her was different from Jiang Yan's. There was no desire, no possessiveness, only a cool and natural indifference, as if he were simply asking someone if they had eaten.

"So, can you share one of your second bottle of water with me?" he asked.

Su Ran looked down at her hands, holding another unopened bottle of mineral water, which a girl had given her, though she didn't know her name.

"No." She refused directly.

"Why?" he demanded.

"Because it was a gift for me." A very simple and unpretentious statement.

He let out a snicker.

"You'd really drink water from a stranger?"

Su Ran narrowed her eyes. "You came all this way just to say this?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to tell you that you ran very well."

"Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she walked away with Tang Shan and the others.

Feng Junhao, who was left behind, scratched his head, annoyed at himself for making such a move. He thought that after all, they would be classmates for four years, and they would eventually have to talk to each other.

After running and eating, the instructors called us to stand at attention, where we stood for almost four hours under the blazing sun.

Every skin needs to shed a layer. Some students have very dry skin, and soon their faces are covered with layers of dried dead skin, which look like wrinkles and make them look ten years older.

Under the sun, Su Ran's skin was as white, tender, and radiant as a peeled lychee, making people envious and prompting them to come over and ask what skincare and sun protection products she used.

Only Nan Yin and her roommates knew that Su Ran didn't use anything; in the bathroom, there was only a cup, a toothbrush, toothpaste, and two towels that she washed separately.

It's extremely simple.

Next came the military boxing segment.

Su Ran's military boxing routine was both powerful and stylish, making him stand out among the crowd.

Even the instructors were impressed by her impressive military boxing skills and wanted to spar with her.

"Student, have you practiced before?" the instructor asked.

"I know a little." Since learning martial arts like the Floating Sword Technique, she can learn any move with ease. After watching Instructor Liu demonstrate a few moves, she can almost immediately find his flaws and weaknesses.

"Let's play a few moves. I'll give you a three-move head start." Instructor Liu felt an itch in his hands. Among these energetic students, Su Ran was the most vigorous, even though she was a girl.

"No."

Instructor Liu thought she would say "I can't beat him" or "The gender disparity is too great, it's unfair to compete."

To my utter surprise, she immediately followed up with another sentence.

"One move can decide the outcome."

What? A single move can decide the outcome?

Instructor Liu was not convinced.

Hearing this, the students felt that Su Ran was exaggerating, but looking at Su Ran's expressionless face, it didn't seem like he was joking.

"Alright, then I'll see how you decide the winner." Instructor Liu's competitive spirit was aroused.

The two stood still, and the onlookers around them were ready to watch.

In the blink of an eye, it was unclear who made the first move.

Su Ran delivered a kick that struck Instructor Liu's arm, which was blocking his way.

Instructor Liu smiled confidently, "Girl, you're still a long way off."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sensed something was wrong.

I felt a dull numbness in my arm, followed by intense soreness, a pain that felt like my bones were about to detach from my body.

He wanted to bend over and cry out in pain, but due to his pride, he kept silent, his face contorted with rage.

Su Ran lowered her leg.

"Coach Liu, I only used half my strength, I didn't hurt my bones or muscles."

She admitted that she enjoyed pretending to be cool.

Coach Liu waved vigorously with his remaining hand, signaling her to return to the team; he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Su Ran returned to her position amidst the attention of everyone.

This kick further cemented her reputation as someone not to be messed with at the school.

If Su Ran's previous dashing and heroic demeanor was a beautiful sight to behold, then Su Ran, now with top-ranked combat strength, has become a negative in the eyes of some boys.

But they were unwilling to be defeated by a girl in a field where boys usually had an advantage.

Not long after, it was time for target practice.

Many boys thought to themselves that Su Ran was indeed good at running and had high combat skills, but target shooting was a technical skill, and it wasn't something that could be done just by having strength.

They are sure they can turn the tide in this round, and they are all eager to try.

This was Su Ran's first time handling a firearm. The instructor said it was a Type 56 rifle with a triangular bayonet. Holding it in her hand gave her a heavy, sharp feeling, and seeing the dark muzzle made her hair stand on end.

Some girls held it for too long, and the huge backward force made their wrists ache. They lost their grip and were knocked to the ground.

However, when he turned around, he saw Su Ran silently holding the gun, closing one eye, pulling out her thick, curled eyelashes, and locking her other eye on the target like an eagle. She pulled the trigger, making a deafening sound.

The gun merely moved slightly in her hand, while she herself remained standing there motionless.

Instructor Liu announced: "Su Ran, a total of 50 rings, all hits, perfect, well done!!"

Then it was announced: "Feng Junhao, 45 rings, excellent!!"

The group of boys immediately fell silent.

Is this human?

How did it become so powerful?

They can't break through them, they simply can't break through them!

Feng Junhao gave Su Ran a deep look. She was casually tidying up her guns and even staring in astonishment at the bullets she had fired at the target, wondering why she had hit them.

Many girls gathered under the shade of the tree, chatting amongst themselves.

"I think our school's most handsome guy should be replaced."

"Who? Feng Junhao?"

Who do you think is more handsome than Feng Junhao among them?

"Su Ran?"

"No way, she's a woman."

"Who says girls can't be school heartthrobs?"

"Who will be the school beauty?"

"Su Ran".

"That's hilarious, one person taking up two spots."

"You're just asking if he's handsome or beautiful?" The girl who said this turned another girl's head forward.

They gasped as they looked around.

After the tall, slender beauty achieved a perfect score of ten, three pouting girls stood beside her, complaining about how no matter how they shot, the bullets just wouldn't stick to the target.

The beautiful woman smiled helplessly and leaned down behind the petite girl. From the perspective of the angle, it looked as if she was holding her in her arms. Her stunningly beautiful face was right next to the petite girl's ear as she gently taught her how to hold the gun, how to aim, and how to steady herself.

The girls under the shade of the tree stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Holy crap!! You can do that?!

"I'm thinking about what to do too."

"They're all girls, Su Ran shouldn't mind, right?"

"What's there to mind? We're all girls, isn't it normal to hold hands? Even going to the bathroom or sleeping together isn't out of the question."

"Your idea is dangerous. I advise you to stop and take a closer look at the boys in our school."

"They're not as pretty as Su Ran, they don't run as fast as Su Ran, and they don't have as much stamina as Su Ran... Why am I even looking at these guys?"

"It turns out I only like good-looking people."

"If Su Ran were a guy, I really wouldn't dare to ask for her WeChat, but she's a girl, haha, I suddenly think this gender is so cool."

"If you're not going, I will!" A bright-looking girl jogged towards Su Ran, her previously gruff voice now sweet and coquettish. "Ranran, I don't know how either, please teach me~ I want to hit the bullseye too~"

In just a short while, Su Ran was surrounded not only by the girls from her own formation, but also by the girls from the instructors' group next door, all smiling and asking Su Ran to teach them.

The instructors: "Shouldn't they have come to us?"