Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

The jogging route will pass by several important buildings.

Chu Yun broke down the whole process into smaller parts, using key landmarks as boundaries to divide the entire jog into six sections, each with a time limit of about ten minutes, and performed a steady acceleration exercise.

There were also six bottles of nutrient solution, so Chu Yun could drink one bottle to replenish her energy during each leg of the journey.

Ideally, Chu Yun would run faster and faster, taking less and less time.

So maybe she can not only reach the finish line in under an hour, but also achieve a good result.

Moreover, it's quite a coincidence that there are six bottles of nutrient solution; it's very likely that the route she divided was precisely the purpose of the teacher's purpose in organizing this competition.

When tackling pre-set exam questions, it's essential to understand the examiner's intentions. No examiner would create a question without a reason; if they did, they must have a specific point they wanted to test.

For students majoring in forging to complete a slow jog that would be difficult even for combat majors, unless they have exceptional physical talent, they must use the right methods.

Chu Yun guessed that what the teacher really wanted to test was not the students' physical fitness, or rather, not only their physical fitness, but also their adaptability and grasp of the overall situation.

After all, on the battlefield, strength is important, but sometimes combat strategy and luck are also crucial.

For the first leg of the journey, Chu Yun didn't rush to speed up, and it took her about thirteen minutes to reach the finish line.

She took out the nutrient solution, tilted her head back, and drank it.

Because she ran slowly and was careful to conserve energy, Chu Yun didn't feel very tired. After drinking the nutrient solution to replenish her strength, she was full of energy again and her condition returned to its best.

At this point, Chu Yun could no longer see any of her other classmates.

If it were someone else facing the situation of being last in the class, being left far behind by all their classmates, they would definitely become agitated and lack determination, and might very well give up.

Chu Yun, however, remained calm and composed throughout.

She wiped the sweat from her face and continued jogging.

And so, Chu Yun ran section by section, neither overexerting herself nor being lazy or slack off. When she reached the fourth section, she gradually saw the figures of her classmates.

A boy with a buzz cut lay on his back by the roadside, eyes closed, panting heavily.

He was exhausted from running all the way, and even drinking all the nutrient solution didn't help. His calves were trembling, and all he wanted to do was lie down.

There was also a girl with her hair in a bun. She was leaning against a tree trunk, vomiting. When she looked up, she saw Chu Yun slowly running towards her. The girl looked a little dazed.

Chu Yun smiled at her and said, "Keep it up!"

The girl was slightly taken aback.

Besides them, several other students were also sitting on the ground outside the track, looking exhausted.

They already regretted it; they shouldn't have run so fast in the first place!

Now, watching Chu Yun run past them, her face flushed but her breathing even, it was clear she could still run.

They regretted it even more!

Chu Yun took thirteen minutes for the first leg, eleven minutes for the second leg, ten minutes for the third leg, and four minutes for the fourth leg so far.

She lasted for 38 minutes, which meant she had already used up a lot of energy.

But because of her accurate calculations and confidence, Chu Yun's morale remained high, and she ran more and more smoothly as the race progressed.

She glanced at her exhausted classmates, quickly looked away, and strode forward.

Chu Yun's figure quickly disappeared from her classmates' sight.

The students sitting on the ground tried to catch up, helping each other to their feet, but one of them lost his strength and fell to the ground again.

The girl with the bun hairstyle felt nauseous, but she was unwilling to give up, so she forced herself to start running.

The boy with the buzz cut also struggled to his feet and followed behind the girl with the bun.

When the girl with the bun hairstyle felt dizzy and was about to fall, the boy with the buzz cut quickly caught her.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Here, take this bottle of nutrient solution!" The boy with the buzz cut blushed completely, not daring to look at the girl in front of him.

The girl smiled and reached out to take it.

......

The sun slowly climbed over the mountain, its dazzling light painfully bright.

Chu Yun had already run to the fifth section of the road and caught up with the main group. She also saw some classmates resting on the side, but most of them were walking slowly on the road, gritting their teeth and persevering.

It's regrettable that some students couldn't get up and had to give up, while others persevered even while walking, which is admirable. However, there are also a few who are simply disgusting.

Chu Yun was running behind when she saw a boy with a scratch on his brow stick out his foot and trip the boy next to him.

The boy who fell let out a scream, his knee bleeding profusely.

He was curled up on the ground, covered in sweat, his pale lips and the bright red blood on his knees were so glaring.

Because of the crowd, the boy who fell to the ground had his hands and back stepped on several times.

The boy with the scar on his face took the opportunity to stomp on him several times.

This unexpected turn of events caused everyone to stop in their tracks and scatter in alarm.

"Chu Feng, what are you doing?" someone shouted at the instigator.

It turns out the boy with the scar was named Chu Feng.

Chu Yun happened to know the boy who called out to Chu Feng; he was her classmate named Gu Lang.

"Why are you yelling at me?" Chu Feng frowned and shouted sharply.

"You're the one who tripped Han Ming!" Gu Lang said angrily.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Do you have any evidence? You're just slandering me with nothing but empty words!" Chu Feng glared at him and said fiercely.

“I saw it with my own eyes!” Gu Lang said.

"Saw it with your own eyes? I even saw you trip Han Ming!"

"You're talking nonsense! It was clearly you!" Gu Lang was furious at Chu Feng's shamelessness.

"You dare to slander me again!" Chu Feng waved his fist and threatened.

Gu Lang: "You...you...you..."

They were arguing and everyone was in a hurry to compete. They didn't see how Han Ming fell down. They were also exhausted and had no mood to investigate the case. Many people turned around and left.

The remaining few people who were on good terms with Han Ming stayed behind.

Chu Feng also took the opportunity to escape.

He couldn't catch up, and even if he did, he had no evidence. Gu Lang was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Han Ming was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat. "You guys go first, we'll talk after the race."

"You're in this state, how can we leave!" Gu Lang refused to agree.

The competition is important, but friends are more important.

The others, just like Gu Ming, remained rooted to the spot, not moving an inch.

"Chu Feng just wants to make me lose the competition so he can take first place. You guys help me catch up with him and take first place back." Han Ming really didn't want to drag his friends down, so he deliberately provoked them.

Several people were indeed somewhat shaken, but they were still worried about Han Ming.

Gu Lang: "But how can we be at ease with you like this?"

Han Ming: "I'm fine, hurry and chase after them!"

Several people were undecided.

Chu Yun couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she went ahead and went to the ancient tree on the side.

The sap from the leaves of the ancient tree has a blood-clotting effect.

Most of the workers at the Jinxing Mine are poor and cannot afford medicine for their injuries, nor do they have much money to go to the hospital for treatment. Once they are injured, they can only rely on themselves to tough it out.

And those high-ranking nobles were unwilling to buy good medicine for these workers' injuries.

Through years of experience, the workers discovered that adding the juice of fresh ancient tree leaves to the nutrient solution had a very good healing effect.

Thanks to this folk remedy, the miners were spared many injuries.

These experiences are filled with the blood, tears, and sorrow of the workers.