School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 1065: Chapter 1151: Cheng Bingbing’s Threat

Wang Douzi immediately blew his whistle upon hearing and shouted: ”Gather! Let’s show their class some color!”

The entire class sighed and unwillingly gathered together.

They had already arrived late, then did fifty push-ups, pitched tents for twenty minutes, ate, and only rested for forty minutes in the woods. Now they’re working again, while Cheng Bingbing’s class had been resting for over an hour.

In contrast, how could they be willing?

”Douzi, your spirit is already lacking; do you still want to compete?” Cheng Bingbing said.

Wang Douzi was frustrated with his underachieving class, glancing around and said grumpily: ”Missing twenty minutes of rest won’t kill anyone; are you all such cowards?”

”Where’s the spirit? You’re not a beautiful instructor...”

Suddenly someone muttered, nearly making Wang Douzi explode with anger.

Is it possible that the enthusiasm from the neighboring class is just to impress the beautiful instructor?

Wang Douzi was about to faint from anger; his students were too timid. Angrily, he said: ”Want a beautiful instructor, do you? Fine, we’ll bet with them; if you win against their class, I’ll have their instructor sing for you.”

”Deal!”

More than forty guys in the class suddenly perked up.

Wang Douzi smiled smugly at Cheng Bingbing and said: ”How about it? Loser sings. Dare to bet?”

Cheng Bingbing responded: ”I can sing, but your singing sounds like a ghost; I’m afraid it might damage our classmates’ ears. So if you lose, during future training, you’ll have to step aside when you see our class.”

”Fine, no problem,” Wang Douzi replied.

Cheng Bingbing nodded towards her class and asked: ”Comrades, confident in beating them?”

The whole class was spirited: ”I’m number one in the world!”

To synchronize the starting time for both classes, Wang Douzi called the command. As soon as the order to run was given, students from both classes dashed forward like mad.

However, there was one exception.

No doubt, it was Chen Nan. While others ran, he just sat on the ground, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

”Ice Beauty, someone in your class has already quit; you’re bound to lose,” Wang Douzi said to Cheng Bingbing while running side-by-side, glancing back at Chen Nan.

”Wait and see.”

Cheng Bingbing spoke calmly.

She wasn’t worried about Chen Nan at all; that guy could use Qinggong. Could he lose to ordinary people?

After Chen Nan finished a cigarette, most students had already run four or five hundred meters; even the slower ones were about three hundred meters out.

Chen Nan tossed away his cigarette butt, extinguished it, and started running.

Once he started, those in other classes resting in the woods were stunned. Damn, is this guy Liu Xiang? In a few seconds, he had run over a hundred meters.

Chen Nan was just running normally and wasn’t using his Qinggong yet. If he was too fast, he’d scare people.

He quickly caught up to the slower classmates.

Although he couldn’t name everyone, he had been with them long enough to recognize his classmates.

Spotting the girl at the back, Chen Nan patted her shoulder and transferred a bit of Inner Strength to stimulate her potential and jokingly said: ”Keep it up!”

The girl had no idea what happened, only that her strength surged suddenly, and she hurriedly started sprinting.

Chen Nan caught up, and classmates who lagged behind were invigorated after a shoulder pat from him, racing forward like they were on adrenaline, quickly leaving the opponents behind.

Chen Nan delayed running, not as a show-off but to make these moves.

The combined strength of the two classes was initially neck and neck, and the outcome was uncertain. But with Chen Nan’s intervention, the tide turned one-sided.

When they reached the camp.

Chen Nan’s class had already lined up and was resting.

At this point, only two-thirds of Wang Douzi’s neighboring class arrived; the remaining third was still running.

”Douzi, you lost miserably!” Cheng Bingbing said with an amused smile.

Wang Douzi scowled, looking at the students still 200 meters away, and remarked with irritation: ”These punks are so useless.”

”Remember, during future training, you have to give way when you see our class,” Cheng Bingbing raised a thumb to her students and said: ”You lived up to our motto, everyone gets a drink as a reward. Come help me carry some from the tent.”

”Drinks don’t matter, Instructor, sing us a song,” Chen Nan egged on.

The guys in the class eagerly supported the idea.

Cheng Bingbing smiled wryly: ”Alright then, what should I sing?”

”Love Even Until Death.”

”Qinghai-Tibet Plateau works.”

”Parting Song is fine too.”

Each classmate named a song, all aiming for high notes.

Cheng Bingbing said exasperatedly: ”You’re all so sly at such a young age. Want me to lose my voice so I can’t train you later, right? But you misjudged; I studied vocal music, so hitting those high notes isn’t a problem.”

The class sighed collectively and said: ”Then sing all three.”

”Don’t push it, only one. I’ll sing Parting Song.”

Cheng Bingbing rolled her eyes, and the boys couldn’t help but swallow hard. The instructor never showed such Wenrou eyes!

Though not very alluring, her tough yet gentle demeanor carried a unique charm.

While the guys were captivated, Cheng Bingbing began to sing. As expected, trained in vocal music, she sang passionately with a beautiful voice.

Once the song finished, the scene was silent.

Both her class and the neighboring class including Wang Douzi were charmed by her presence.

Moments later, applause erupted like thunder.

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The next activities were fun and leisurely.

By around two in the afternoon, all thirty classes scheduled for the camp had arrived, and then military uniforms were distributed.

Of course, these weren’t military uniforms.

They were school-purchased, with quality falling short compared to military ones, as they wouldn’t be worn after training and good quality would be wasted.

Due to mixed classes, after uniforms were handed out, class arrangements were reorganized.

From Class 1 to Class 30, they basically line up according to mountain ascent, with Chen Nan’s class as Class 1 and Wang Douzi’s next door as Class 2.

Around three in the afternoon, training officially began.

The first day’s training included nothing more than simple formation drills besides standing at attention.

But still, many were exhausted.

After more than an hour of training, the class stood at attention once again.

With the line spread wide, Cheng Bingbing patrolled through the formations, and as she passed Chen Nan, she whispered a threat: ”If you don’t agree to teach me Qinggong, I’ll start trouble for you.”