Once the allocation plan was finalized, Dongfang Jing immediately transformed into a driving school instructor.
He explained the driving methods to Wang Qiu'er, Xue Di, and Bing Di in detail, including the activation of the core magic array, steering wheel control, and the pressure applied to the brake and accelerator pedals.
Although Brigitte and Ah Yin did not intend to drive themselves, they listened attentively and silently took notes of the key points of operation.
Soon, a series of buzzing sounds filled the open space.
Immediately following was the screeching sound of the wheels screeching against the ground as they braked suddenly.
Naturally, the sounds of the car hitting trees and rocks are also inevitable.
Thanks to the fact that the sports car's exterior is made of a rare and exceptionally tough metal, the body was not damaged.
Furthermore, it is essentially a soul tool, and its operating logic is much simpler than that of gasoline and diesel cars, greatly reducing the difficulty of getting started.
With Dongfang Jing's patient and meticulous teaching, even hands-on instruction, the group quickly mastered the basic operations.
Dongfang Jing sat in the driver's seat of his own silver-gray supercar, his hand gently stroking the steering wheel.
Just then, the passenger door automatically spun open upwards.
Brigitte gracefully sat down inside.
She naturally tossed a strand of emerald green hair that fell beside her fair cheek, turned her face to the side, and gave Dongfang Jing a gentle and charming smile.
That smile seemed to possess a bewitching charm, making it difficult for Dongfang Jing to calm his mind.
Noticing the burning intensity in her disciple's gaze, Brigitte blinked her beautiful eyes and said half-jokingly, "With you staring at me like that, I don't dare ride in your car anymore. How about I go to the back seat?" She made a move to get up.
"No need, no need!" Dongfang Jing immediately came to his senses and hurriedly explained, "This position belongs to Master."
"Oh?" Brigitte raised an eyebrow, her smile deepening. "Is there some special significance to this position?"
"Ahem, it's nothing." Dongfang Jing coughed lightly and started the car at the same time: "Alright, let's go."
Outside Soto.
The blazing sun beat down on the dirt road beneath our feet.
The road surface was covered in a thick layer of dust, and every step kicked up a cloud of choking dust.
"Hehe."
"Ha ha."
Heavy breathing echoed through the area.
The Shrek Academy students are carrying out the first phase of Yu Xiaogang's teaching tasks:
Without using soul power, he carried rocks on his back for a long run.
Tang San was in second place in the group, his clothes completely soaked with large drops of sweat.
Dai Mubai was about the same height as him, and was also drenched in sweat.
Next came Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun, and finally Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were the weakest in terms of physical strength.
For the past month, they have been undergoing this grueling long-distance running training every day.
My body's tolerance is much better than before; at least I no longer faint immediately after running.
However, carrying heavy rocks for hundreds of kilometers without using soul power is still a huge burden that is difficult to get used to.
Their gazes involuntarily fell upon the figure running far ahead.
The boys, in particular, looked frustrated and puzzled.
Why?
Even though they can't use soul power, why is Dongfang Yao, a little girl, able to run faster than these boys?
The physical enhancement effects of whale gel, along with years of consistent morning exercise, are on full display at this moment.
With her physical condition having undergone a tremendous leap, Dongfang Yao was naturally far superior to Tang San and the others.
Dongfang Yao, who was running ahead, had a bamboo basket full of rocks on her back.
This was not only her own burden, but also the burden shared by Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
Even so, the girl's running steps remained steady and powerful, and her breathing rhythm was even.
Don't be fooled by how exaggeratedly she complained to her brother in her previous letters.
In fact, this kind of burden was not difficult for her at all.
The reason she complained so much in the letter was simply to make her brother feel sorry for her and pamper her more when they met.
A woman's mind can sometimes be terrifying.
Dongfang Yao glanced back at the exhausted team behind her, slowly slowed down, and ran alongside them.
She approached Zhu Zhuqing and reached out to grab a few rocks behind her.
Zhu Zhuqing twisted her body to avoid her hand: "No need, I can manage. This is both training and a challenge for me."
Training should be done within one's limits.
Dongfang Yao sighed inwardly, knowing that Zhu Zhuqing was stubborn, so she did not force her.
She slowed her running pace a bit and came to the end of the group, standing shoulder to shoulder with Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong was so tired that her face turned pale and she was covered in sweat.
But she stubbornly shook her head: "The body is the foundation of a Soul Master! If I want to become stronger, I must persevere on my own!"
Dongfang Yao felt gratified; Rongrong had truly grown up!
When she returns to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the elders will be astonished by the changes in her!
After running for another hour and a half, they finally completed their last round trip before lunch.
Yu Xiaogang was already waiting at the dilapidated gate of Shrek Academy, with salt water prepared on the table.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar collapsed onto the ground, leaning against each other, looking like they were barely breathing.
Everyone else was exhausted as well.
But after training, a sense of relief and ease appeared on their faces.
Yu Xiaogang's gaze swept over each student.
The scene before him, as a whole, matched his vision of "teamwork and mutual assistance, ultimately sharing joys and sorrows."
However, the process was far from what he had hoped for—a harmonious and fun-filled atmosphere—which left him very dissatisfied.
His sharp gaze locked onto Dongfang Yao, who was wiping away sweat and clearly still had energy left. He asked in a questioning tone, "Dongfang Yao, why don't you help Xiao San and the others share the burden?"
She helped Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
Even Xiao Wu, when she was really struggling to keep going, helped her with a lot of the burden.
But what about the other boys? Aren't they also part of Shrek?
Yu Xiaogang was extremely dissatisfied with this.
He misjudged Dongfang Yao once again; this girl was even more difficult to teach than he had imagined!
They're the kind of people who're so stubborn that once they've made up their minds about something, they'll never go over it and they absolutely refuse to change it!
After a month of training together, she still felt no sense of belonging or honor towards the "Shrek" team.
"I'm a girl," Dongfang Yao glanced sideways at Tang San and the others, as well as Yu Xiaogang. "They're all boys, real men. Can't they even stick to something as simple as running?"
"That's sophistry! No matter what your past status was, you are now a student of Shrek Academy! You are a group, so why distinguish between men and women, superiors and inferiors?"
Before Yu Xiaogang could refute, a stern reprimand was heard throughout the academy.
Then, a group of teachers, including Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Li Yusong, walked out with somber faces.
Strangely enough, many residents from nearby villages gradually gathered around to watch the spectacle.
This bizarre scene left Dongfang Yao momentarily confused.
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