The Little Princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect
Shrek Academy's first night was far from as peaceful as imagined.
The new students had only just enrolled.
Yet Spirit Hall's Golden Generation had arrived again.
Flender had to mourn the half of the registration fees he had refunded while maintaining the dignity of an academy headmaster. He looked even more like a shrewd, calculating owl than usual.
Of course.
No one could say that to his face.
Otherwise, they would likely have their meal money deducted.
Early the next morning, several of Shrek's new students were summoned to the training grounds.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, along with Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, who had already been at the academy.
The seven stood in a row.
Flender adjusted his glasses and stood before them.
Zhao Wuji stood nearby with his arms crossed.
On Spirit Hall's side, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were there as well.
They called themselves an exchange team, but in reality, they seemed more like they had been sent by Meow Meow to observe the Shrek group.
Yan was particularly quiet today.
Mainly because he had just agreed last night to help Ma Hongjun with fire-control training.
The matter left him feeling somewhat conflicted.
He had originally come for an exchange.
Yet on the first day, he had explained the rules and regulations.
On the second day, he might have to teach an Evil Fire Phoenix how to control fire.
Something about it just felt wrong.
Flender spoke.
"Today's first lesson is very simple."
"Physical training."
Xiao Wu blinked.
"Running?"
"That's right."
Flender said calmly, "Starting from the academy, run twenty laps around the village."
"No breakfast until you finish."
Oscar's expression changed.
"Headmaster, twenty laps?"
Flender glanced at him.
"You