The singing and dancing actress starts by transmigrating into a trainee.

Because of training, Songyue couldn't live on campus, so she usually commuted to school.

Early that morning, I hurriedly got out of a car outside the school gate, but as soon as I jumped out, my legs almost gave way and I almost had a close encounter with Mother Earth.

Fortunately, she managed to steady herself in the end, but she still staggered a couple of times.

Then, not daring to delay, he accelerated and ran forward quickly, because he was about to be late for class.

Feeling the soreness in her body, Songyue told herself to bring out her professionalism as a female celebrity and not to let herself be photographed with a distorted face.

As she ran, she waved. Feng Zhen, who was in the car behind, saw this and smiled slightly. What a youthful look!

In fact, Songyue couldn't help but complain in her heart that if she had known it would be this unpleasant, she shouldn't have made such a careless remark last night.

Feng Zhen didn't stand on ceremony with her at all, and started pushing her to the limit on the very first day.

She needs to train not only in strength training, but also in etiquette training, and most importantly, in swordsmanship.

From knife grip posture, basic movements, bare-hand practice, target practice, movement practice, and so on.

This is just basic practice.

According to Feng Zhen, she would only be considered a master when she achieved perfect harmony between herself and her sword, and only then would she not embarrass herself.

Song Yue was shocked. Was this a world of advanced martial arts? How could there be such a thing as man and sword becoming one?

She can't even complete the basic sword-swinging motion properly, so how can she think about the unity of man and sword? She's thinking about how to make the basic movements more standard first.

The daily training wasn't the most grueling part; the most uncomfortable part was the daily massage after training.

The intense tingling sensation was like countless ants crawling all over your body; wherever the masseur's hands went, your body felt like it was on fire.

If it weren't for the fear of causing the upstairs and downstairs neighbors to misunderstand that they were doing some kind of shady job, Songyue would have screamed so loudly that the whole building could hear her.

They would bite down on the towel, and after each massage, they would look like water ghosts who had just crawled out of the water.

Then last night, in order to distract herself, she couldn't help but make a joke to the masseuse, Sister Yun, and said that classic line.

"Woman, you are playing with fire!"

Then I met Sister Yun's ambiguous eyes.

When she woke up this morning, she felt like she had been put into a washing machine and spun dry, and her body felt like it was falling apart.

But now when I run, I can clearly feel that my body has recovered much better, and I feel much better than yesterday.

Suddenly, she remembered how she felt like she couldn't feel her body that morning, and she couldn't help but shudder. Would she have to be like this every day from now on?

Just as she was thinking this, Feng Zhen returned to the training area and exchanged a glance with Sister Yun. Since Song Yue could still be so lively and energetic, it meant that her physical condition and endurance were better than they had imagined. They all felt that they could increase the dosage.

The two, as if on the same wavelength, simultaneously revised their next plan.

At this moment, Songyue shivered twice more!

Panting, I slid into the classroom like a gust of wind and finally arrived at my seat at 7:59.

You Tongxin and the other two had already saved her a seat. As soon as she sat down, You Tongxin took out a bottle of water and placed it in front of Song Yue.

"Hurry up and drink some water. Aren't you tired from running so fast? Ever since you moved out, you've become a pro at arriving at class on time."

Although Matsue moved out, the relationship between the four of them did not become distant.

Songyue was slightly out of breath when a fan appeared out of nowhere, moving back and forth between her fingers like a fish swimming in water.

Yu Tongxin, who was standing next to him, immediately brightened up when she saw this. He was so handsome!

Then, with a 'whoosh,' the fan opened, further highlighting her slender, jade-like fingers, exuding an air of dashing elegance.

"Come, come, Xin'er, get me some water, and I'll fan you."

In martial arts dramas, how could there be no fans? In order not to delay training time, Song Yue practiced in her daily time and quickly became quite proficient in just a few days.

Xue Wan turned her head and saw this scene, and asked in confusion.

"It's already September, who needs a fan now?"

Before Song Yue could even speak, Xing An on the other side explained the situation to her.

"Didn't you see that Tong Xin's face is so red it could boil an egg? If the temperature doesn't drop soon, she'll be on fire."

Xue Wan then saw You Tongxin, who was somewhat exasperated, glaring at Xing An.

Xing An wasn't afraid and couldn't help but complain to Song Yue.

"Why are you flirting with Tong Xin? If Tong Xin can't find a boyfriend in the future, it will definitely be your fault."

As for why, it's definitely because there's no Matsutsuki to flirt with.

Upon hearing this, You Tongxin's ears turned a light red, and she almost reached out to tell Xing An to shut up.

Song Yue raised an eyebrow and chuckled, waving her folding fan in a leisurely and unhurried manner, exuding a touch of elegance and nonchalance.

"How can you say it's flirting? Our Xin'er is so cute, she's like a soft little cake, who wouldn't want to be near her?"

Xing An almost blurted out "Damn!" How could this woman be so flirtatious?

You Tongxin was so shy that she almost couldn't lift her head, and her heart was screaming like a chicken.

Ugh, that woman is here again...

But she really likes it...

Before Xing An could say anything more, the teacher arrived. It wasn't until the break that Xing An finally spoke.

"I saw you run all the way here without even breaking a sweat. I've been training much more intensely lately, how about we practice together during the next PE class?"

He had no other thoughts but to want to rip her apart.

This morning I have two full classes: this one is materials chemistry, and the next one is physical education.

Upon hearing that the next class would be PE, Xue Wan immediately deflated.

Songyue felt that her physical fitness had improved significantly in the past few days, so she could give it a try, but she would wait a while.

How did you know I ran all the way here?

At this moment, You Tongxin took out her phone and explained in a low voice.

"These past few days, the confession wall has been filled with videos of you running around. Many freshmen are asking for your contact information in various creative ways. Every video has gone viral."

Song Yue opened it and took a look. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her facial expression management was fine. Otherwise, she was afraid that Sister Tian Jing would come to the school and give her another lesson on female celebrity facial expression management.

In fact, most of the videos don't show the face, but just the agile figure, a background, half a face showing, or only one eye showing under the flowing black hair is enough to make the people below the confession wall scream.