The supreme cute little lover

Ye Shaoming walked out slowly with lazy steps, without even looking at Lin Yi, he stared at the students in Class [-], and gently opened his thin lips, "How many people have finished fifty laps?"

"I."

"And I."

"..."

The students in Class [-] who finished the run all raised their little hands with pride, while those who hadn't finished all lowered their heads silently, and unanimously made up their minds to finish it tomorrow night.

Ye Shaoming and the students in class six agreed to completely ignore the underdogs in class one.

The students in class one had never been ignored like this before, but with Ye Shaoming around, they didn't dare to blatantly lecture the people in class six. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Ye Shaoming was standing by class six. Can put down harsh words severely.

"Even if you are training hard, don't think that you are qualified to go to Purple Star Academy. Garbage is garbage. You don't even have the qualifications to participate in the election. Hmph, let's go!"

After another three or four days, the whole class was finally able to run fifty laps in one go. Although these days they were just running laps, everyone more or less found that their physical fitness had improved a lot. Less, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has also increased a little bit, and the storage capacity has also increased a little bit, don't underestimate this little increase, it is very useful in actual combat, especially at the last moment, it may save you One life, of course, it may be a bit exaggerated to say so.

However, the final result is gratifying. The most important thing is that the thinking of these students has changed. The students who had some doubts about Ye Shaoming before have now settled down and want to become stronger.

Next, Ye Shaoming assigned new tasks to everyone based on his previous life experience, and everyone happily accepted this time.

At this time, there is less than half a month before the enrollment of Purple Star Academy.

"Boss, tell us more about your cultivation." Pang Xiaochen stuck to Ye Shaoming's side and asked, maybe he could gain some experience by listening more.

"That's right, Boss, please say more." Others couldn't help but agree.

Since everyone recognized Ye Shaoming's training methods, they have been chasing Ye Shaoming's "boss" and "boss"

screamed, as if Ye Shaoming had been regarded as the boss of their sixth class.

Looking at the teenagers in front of him who were full of thirst for knowledge, Ye Shaoming couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, gently pinched the children's tender little hands with his big hands, and shared himself with everyone while eating the children's tender tofu experience of.

This is also a new experience. After all, he was a waste of life in the previous two lives. Not to mention passing on his own experience to others, it would be good if he had a little experience in cultivation.

However, it's better now, not only can he cultivate, but he can even help others, especially those children who have had similar experiences with him, and he feels more relieved.

Half a month was not long, and it passed quickly. Although the students in the middle class were not convinced and unwilling to make trouble, it did not affect the training of the students in the sixth class. On the contrary, they became more determined. The determination to become stronger.

However, self-confidence cannot be built up overnight. Although the results of this month are gratifying, the students in Class [-] are still a little worried and unconfident.