This Is a Military Academy, Not a Juvenile Detention Center.
The students were stunned by Luo Chen's devilish speech.
But he still chose to do as instructed, and hurriedly got up.
At the same time.
Mephisto's bedroom was unusually quiet.
Moonlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains, illuminating Mephisto's bed and his peaceful sleeping face.
Mephisto hugged the blanket tightly, like a child, as if the blanket could bring him endless warmth and a sense of security.
A satisfied smile graced his face, as if he were immersed in a sweet dream.
Beneath those tightly closed eyes, long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings.
A trace of drool clung to the corner of his mouth, as if telling of the sweetness and contentment in his dream.
However, in this peaceful and beautiful moment, a piercing loud noise shattered the silence of the night.
Mephisto's door was kicked open with a loud thud, the force of the impact causing the door to slam against the wall with a dull thud.
This sudden turn of events jolted Mephisto awake from his sweet dream.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
His heart raced instantly, his blood seemed to boil, and a strong sense of crisis surged through him.
Mephisto instinctively wanted to use his Originium Arts to deal with the sudden attack.
However, his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force.
His Originium Arts became useless at the crucial moment, and he felt as if all his power had been taken away.
Immediately afterwards, a group of Reunion Movement members rushed in.
Their movements were swift and decisive; they directly and forcefully restrained Mephisto's body.
"What are you doing? Who are you?"
Mephisto struggled to resist, but felt as if his body was firmly controlled by a powerful force, unable to move an inch.
These Reunion Movement members gave Mephisto no chance to resist.
They dragged him out of the room and disappeared into the night.
All that remained were Mephisto's bed and a trace of drool.
Mephisto was roughly thrown into the schoolyard, but he wasn't the only one who suffered this treatment.
Apart from FrostNova and Faust, who had already changed their clothes and were standing aside, all the other students were thrown over like trash.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Lie: [Stop! What are you doing?]
Mephisto and the positive, upbeat voices shouted in unison.
They had barely finished speaking when they heard Luo Chen's devilish remark:
"The early bird catches the worm. As students of the Luo Chen Military Academy, we run 30 kilometers every morning to breathe fresh air and wake up our brains."
You will now be divided into two classes. The class monitor of one class will be FrostNova, and the class monitor of the other class will be Faust.
You must complete the morning exercise tasks under the guidance of your respective class leaders.
"I protest!" Mephisto of Faust Class was the first to stand up in protest.
"Protests will add ten kilometers," Luo Chen said slowly. "Further protests will add another ten kilometers."
"And the whole class did it together."
Upon hearing this, all the students in Faust Class gaped in horror.
"I..." Mephisto was about to say something when...
His classmates immediately pounced on him and pinned him to the ground.
"Shut the hell up."
Chapter 189 Opening a School ≠ Teaching. (45)
As dawn broke, a faint orange-red hue gradually tinged the horizon.
The air still held the chill of the night, but the warmth of the rising sun had already begun to spread quietly.
In this peaceful and refreshing moment, a group of students broke the tranquility as they ran in with heavy steps.
Their faces were covered in sweat, and the water droplets on their foreheads glistened in the sunlight.
Their breathing was rapid and heavy, as if each breath required the utmost effort.
Their steps were already somewhat unsteady, but they still persisted in running forward, as if an invisible force was supporting them.
Exhaustion and pain were evident in everyone's eyes. If the principal hadn't said that anyone who lay down halfway through would have to do extra training, they would have been in trouble.
They'd definitely choose to lie down right now.
Even with the Originium Arts boost, Mephisto felt like his legs were about to break from running.
His Originium Arts can temporarily mask the pain in his senses, but the physical exhaustion is real.
Although he couldn't feel any muscle soreness, his swaying legs made him stagger.
At this moment, all thoughts of revenge had completely vanished from his mind.
There was only one thought in my mind: to stop immediately.
"Haha... what a group of energetic young people."
Luo Chen stood with his hands on his hips, enjoying the pained expressions on the students' faces, a relieved smile on his face.
To achieve great things, one must first inflict suffering.
The more pain they show now, the happier they will be in the future.
[Have some decency! Is this how you teach in rural areas?]
This isn't a school, it's a concentration camp.
The Positive Growth System issued a strong protest against Luo Chen's actions.
He sent Luo Chen to teach in the mountains, to help the people there learn.
What is Ke Luo Chen doing?
Making students run 40 kilometers first thing in the morning?
Are you training to be an Ironman?
After running 40 kilometers, what can you still learn from the end?
Are you trying to work them to death? Most of them are just ordinary people.
Are you tired?
Where are you tired?
This is all the good fortune I've bestowed upon them. If they don't exercise now, how will they dedicate themselves to the great cause of Ursus in the future?
The environment in Ursus is so complex, they can't even endure this little bit of hardship?
How to play high-level games in the future?
So, you actually want them to thank you?
Luo Chen was a kind person who did good deeds without expecting anything in return; to this, he simply smiled and waved his hand.
"No need for thanks, just remember the principal's kindness."
[You deserve to die! I shouldn't have believed that someone born like you could be saved; you're a monster.]
[I'll give you the reward right away, just release those students right now!]
"Hmph! You want to give me a mission, but you also want me to give up being the principal?"
A hint of dissatisfaction crept into Luo Chen's icy voice:
"How come you always get the best deal?"
"I won't let your shameless and despicable system interfere until these students have succeeded."
Luo Chen turned around, his eyes flashing with determination:
His hands were behind his back, and he looked completely at ease.
The system was so enraged by Luo Chen's words that it was on the verge of exploding. Its screen flashed with angry red light, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
But Luo Chen didn't care at all, and continued firmly:
"I will fight you to the end, no matter how despicable your methods or how frequent your interference, I will deal with them one by one to ensure that my students can smoothly embark on the road to success."
At eight o'clock in the morning, sunlight shone through the clouds onto the school's open space, but it failed to dispel the pervasive weariness and groans.
The campus, which should have been full of vitality, was now like a battlefield, silent and heavy.
On the open ground, the students groaned like wilted eggplants.
They collapsed to the ground one by one, their faces showing indescribable exhaustion and pain. Their clothes were soaked through, sweat and mud mingling together, creating a series of wretched and pitiful scenes.
Even Faust and FrostNova, who were at their peak physical condition, were not in good shape at the moment.
Despite their long years of fighting, they rarely engage in such high-intensity exercise.
Even in the toughest battles, I never ran 30 or 40 kilometers in one go in the mountains.
Faust leaned against a wall, his hands bracing against it as if trying to support his heavy body.
His face had lost its usual composure and indifference, leaving only deep weariness and helplessness.
FrostNova stood not far away, her face pale and her eyes lifeless. She bit her lip tightly, seemingly trying to control her breathing.
She didn't want Luo Chen to see her looking so exhausted.
As for Mephisto, after dispelling the Originium Arts, his legs were paralyzed, and he collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, unable to stand up again.
All the plans and revenge have vanished without a trace.
With everyone in a half-dead state, Luo Chen began the first day of formal torture.
Luo Chen had someone bring over Ursus language textbook for first-year students and distributed it to all the students.
It contains commonly used Ursus words and phrases.
Although the content above is very simple, it still contains a considerable amount of knowledge for people who have never been to school.
However, Mephisto laughed as soon as he received the textbook.
This level of difficulty was still quite simple for him, given his experience living in a mobile city.
It seems I can take a good rest while Luo Chen is in class, and then cause him trouble.
Just as Mephisto was pondering what to do next...
Luo Chen, a teacher, distributed the Ursus language textbooks to the first-grade students in Ursus.
Unexpectedly, he moved a chair over and sat down directly in the sunlight outside the classroom, leisurely basking in the sun.
This scene left the students quite confused. They looked at each other, their faces showing bewilderment.
A few bolder students couldn't help but whisper among themselves, speculating:
"What is the principal doing? Why did he suddenly stop teaching?"
Luo Chen had excellent hearing; he overheard the students' conversation and couldn't help but smile wryly.
He realized that in his joy, he had forgotten to explain the upcoming arrangements to the students.
So he sat up straight, cleared his throat, and prepared to explain to the students.
"Classmates, please be quiet." Luo Chen's voice echoed through the valley, and the students immediately stopped talking and looked at him.
"I know you might be a little confused right now, wondering why I'm suddenly stopping classes."