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After running more than twenty laps, Wang Donger stopped.

She walked to the grass nearby and sat down.

Huo Yuhao ran out for more than ten steps before he realized that there was someone missing beside him.

He looked back and saw Wang Donger sitting cross-legged on the lawn, looking up at the sky, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Wang Dong." He hurried back and reached out to pull her.

"What are you doing? Get up!"

"Don't run away." Wang Dong'er patted the grass beside him.

"You sit down too."

"Where to sit? Teacher Zhou said, if you don't finish running, you will be expelled."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Wang Donger's tone was very firm.

"No, I have to keep running. I don't want to get fired."

"Then you can run away by yourself. I can't run anymore anyway."

Of course Wang Donger can still run, but she feels that the amount of exercise today is almost enough.

Huo Yuhao hesitated for a moment, then continued running.

Wang Donger did not agree with Zhou Yi's teaching method.

For the weaker soul masters, running a hundred laps would literally kill them.

If the foundation is damaged, it cannot be repaired later.

Cultivation still needs to be done step by step.

She sat on the lawn and watched Huo Yuhao running around in circles.

There were still five minutes left, and Huo Yuhao couldn't finish the remaining ten laps no matter what.

Huo Yuhao's eyes were red, he didn't want to be fired.It took a lot of effort to enter Shrek Academy, and I didn’t want to leave like this.

He wants to practice hard, avenge his mother, and make all those who bully their mother and son pay the price.

Huo Yuhao's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and every step was as heavy as trudging through a mire.

But he was still running, gritting his teeth and lowering his head, like a lone sail fighting against the storm.

Wang Donger stood on the grass and looked at his back.

Silly boy.

She took a deep breath, and a light lit up behind her.

It was a pair of wings, a pair of extremely beautiful wings.

Light goddess butterfly.

This is Wang Donger's own martial spirit.

With a slight flutter of wings, Wang Dong'er flew towards the stumbling figure.

Huo Yuhao suddenly felt a lightness on his feet.

A gentle force held his waist and lifted him off the ground.

Before he could react, a warm body pressed against his back.

"Don't move." Wang Dong'er's voice rang in her ears.

"Hold on to me."

She put her arms through his armpits and clasped his chest firmly.

The wings of the goddess of light butterfly were fully unfolded behind them, reflecting the luster of flowing water in the setting sun.

He turned his head and saw Wang Donger's side face.

The wind messed up her hair, and her eyelashes were very long and trembling slightly in the wind.The wings on her back cast large patches of light, and the light fell on her hair, like stars shattered on the ground.

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