Running maniac?

Looking at the reply from Chu Mo, why did it feel so strange?

Meng Hongchen rested her chin on her arm, staring at the cold text, feeling that the person who said this must be just as cold.

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: Brother Group Leader, I feel like what you said is weird? It's clearly just cold text, so why do I sense a feeling of desolation?]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: It's as if you've already seen our future and are sighing about it.]

Seeing this, Chu Mo did not choose to hide anything; he simply shook his head. He wasn't just sighing; he was also making a statement to the three girls watching him nearby.

[Chu Mo: It's just a sigh. However, I have indeed seen the future I spoke of. I can't reveal my identity, so I have to keep some mystery. Let's stop chatting; I'll send you all a surprise tomorrow.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: A surprise?]

[Sister Yaya: Alright, @Chu Mo, see you tonight. I'm currently taking a bath and preparing to change my clothes before heading back. I have two Milk Bottles left, so I want to use them sparingly. I should be back by tonight.]

[Chu Mo: En, safety first. There are plenty of those things; if you run out, just find Meng to buy more.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: That's right, that's right. It's just that you could transmit that Demon Puppet to me to play with. I'll discuss it with my grandfather and send you a few level 8 Spirit Tools for self-defense.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: @Chu Mo, you still haven't said what the surprise is!]

Seeing the follow-up question, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched. He was a bit speechless—didn't he already say it was a surprise? How could a surprise be announced in advance?

After replying once more, he closed the chat group. Seeing the three of them had finished their meal, Chu Mo stood up.

Chu Mo asked the three sitting in their chairs.

"Let's go now that we've finished eating. I don't know if there are any classes, and nothing was said, so we might as well go and take a look."

That's right, the four of them were eating on chairs. After all, the Shrek cafeteria didn't even have seats, so they had bought their food and come to the plaza to find a bench to sit and eat.

"Okay."

Walking along, Xiao Xiao hopped and skipped, curiously guessing.

"I wonder what class we'll have this afternoon."

"Hehe, maybe it's more running."

Wang Dong'er said with a smile from the side.

"Ah? If that's really the case, I really want to change classes."

Huo Yu'er replied weakly from the side. Her physical fitness was truly too poor. She had only managed the morning laps by gritting her teeth and using the Xuantian Technique, and in the end, she still hadn't succeeded. If it hadn't been for Wang Dong'er's help, she might have been expelled.

If she had to go through that again, with the constant risk of being expelled at any moment, that would really be...

Chu Mo, standing nearby, heard Huo Yu'er's worry and smiled. He estimated that the other girl's Martial Soul was already on Zhou Yi's list, and she would likely be taken to the Spirit Tool department to study by this afternoon or tomorrow.

"What are you smiling at? Are you thinking about something bad?" Wang Dong'er pouted and asked unhappily.

"Nothing. Yu'er's Martial Soul is her eyes, which is related to spiritual power. You also know that Zhou Yi's husband is from the Spirit Tool department and is responsible for researching Spirit Tools. Spiritual power is very useful for manufacturing..."

Chu Mo wasn't angry; he calmly said what he had been thinking.

"Ah?"

Huo Yu'er was stunned when she heard this. During class, hadn't that head teacher said that everyone who joined Shrek was a genius and didn't need the help of Spirit Tools?

Chu Mo knew the reason why, because Huo Yu'er's spirit skill was too powerful and could assist in attacks, which was why Zhou Yi's opinion had changed—and this change was directed solely at Huo Yu'er.

However, he just smiled and shook his head, letting her experience it for herself. What if things had changed because of his transmigration?

Arriving at the classroom door, he heard the noisy chatter inside. He hadn't expected them to return so quickly; it seemed everyone was shocked by Zhou Yi's heaven-defying actions from the morning.

"Did you guys ask any seniors? What class are we having this afternoon?"

"I don't know. Some seniors said we have to go running again this afternoon?"

When the word "running" was spoken, the entire classroom went quiet for two seconds, followed by a burst of exclamations!

"Ah!"

"Running again? My legs are still hurting!"

"I just finished taking a Healing Pill."

Waves of wailing came from inside the classroom.

Xiao Xiao's expression changed slightly, and she cast a small glance at Wang Dong'er. It wouldn't really be true, would it? Had the other girl's jinx actually come true!

"Hehe, it shouldn't be." Chu Mo smiled from the side.

In truth, he didn't know either. After all, Zhou Yi had quite a few heaven-defying operations; another weighted run wasn't impossible. The woman was a true successor of the Grandmaster and had a special obsession with running.

However, worrying like this wasn't a good thing; it was more about providing them with some psychological comfort.

Click.

The four of them sat in their seats from the morning and waited quietly. Resting their chins on their hands, they didn't speak, instead chatting idly in the chat group.

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: @Sister Yaya, Sister Yaya, when you were studying under that old lady before, what did you usually do in the afternoon?]

[Xiao Who Plays the Flute: That's right, that's right, I want to ask too. It wouldn't really be running again, would it?]

[Sister Yaya: The probability of that is low. When I was in her class, the first afternoon was for self-introductions and getting to know the people in the class.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: This is truly interesting. These past few days have completely shattered my filter for the number one academy. Today was even more shocking; I never expected the teaching method of the so-called number one academy to be just running, to the point where it even terrified the students.]

[Revenge Girl: Same here.]

I had originally thought Shrek Academy would be a monster academy capable of helping students defy the heavens and change their fate, but who would have thought they were actually teaching monster geniuses.

The gap from my imagination is too large. Setting aside the filter and thinking about it carefully now, where could these recruited geniuses not succeed? For Tang San, who became a god, Shrek Academy seems to have been of no help at all, as if he were just there in name only.

Regarding their complaints, this time Wang Dong'er rarely chose not to refute them, opting instead to agree.

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: It really is quite different from what I thought. There's also that menopausal old hag, and we might even be threatened with expulsion.]

Chu Mo watched their chat, finding it devoid of substance, so he didn't join the topic and began using the Manifestation Technique to edit the video to be uploaded tomorrow with his consciousness.

He deleted the footage where Wang Dong'er entered the arena in men's clothing, only for Meng Hongchen to fall in love at first sight, and the subsequent reveal of her identity leading to her coughing up blood.

Falling in love at first sight, only for the other person to tell you they are a girl and are already with someone you look down upon.

Chu Mo was already starting to look forward to the scene when the group members watched this video.

God Realm.

Zhu Zhuqing did not believe that the faith she relied on to survive after her escape was useless, so she spoke of her original understanding.

[Cat Who Controls Speed: Why are you all saying that? Running tests more than just patience; it tests willpower. I know that back then, the Shrek Seven Devils only strengthened their physiques under Grandmaster's running guidance, which allowed Tang San to absorb Spirit Rings beyond his level and ultimately win the Martial Soul competition.]

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: Didn't you see what the group owner said above? That Grandmaster's running method didn't have much use; it would be better to eat an immortal herb. Besides, they had medicinal baths to strengthen their bodies while running, so at least they wouldn't have hidden injuries, but we don't have that.]

Seeing that the one retorting to her was Tang Wutong, the corners of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth twitched. As her aunt, she didn't even know what to say.