"Hurry up, there's only three minutes left." There were people yelling at her from the side. Wendy could only run towards the third training field quickly. The only thing she could do was not retreat.
Her grandfather was considered old friends with the principal here, so Wendy ran over to ask his grandfather for help. Old Master Wood doted on this granddaughter very much, but he naturally could not reject her granddaughter's request. Since she had to learn anywhere, changing the environment and training her a little, this was not a bad thing, thus, Wendy had succeeded in transferring back to his academy.
Wendy used all her might to run over, but she was still a minute late. When everyone had lined up, she was still gasping for breath, supporting herself with her legs.
"Wendy, you're late. One minute, go and run." Duke asked her harshly without mercy.
Since she was here, she would definitely not give up. No matter how Duke wanted to punish her, she was willing to accept it.
Just as Wendy was about to turn and run, Duke instantly shouted.
Wendy was so scared that she quickly stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at him: "Do you have any other orders, instructor?"
"What's that on your back?" The man walked over with heavy steps and tore off the paper slip.
Wendy immediately swept her gaze over, only to see two rows of words written in color " I am a bitch, who can compare to me?” Wendy's beautiful face immediately froze.
The students standing in the three teams behind them immediately laughed out loud. They felt that this really was a very funny thing. "You are not allowed to laugh." Wendy's expression was not good, and Duke's expression was even uglier than hers.
He tore off the piece of paper and shouted in a cold voice: "Who wrote this, come out."
No one dared to step forward, because they felt that there was no proof and they couldn't grab their own heads.
“In the future, if anyone dares to play any tricks in my class, I will directly kick them out. Don't think that you guys have a backer behind your backs; here, you're just my students. I will treat you guys in the strictest way.” Duke was so angry that his face turned green. When he thought about the words on the note, which sounded extremely ugly, he had the urge to hit someone.
Wendy's beautiful eyes also stared at those people in anger, but unfortunately, no one stood up.
Because the note had been posted in the girls' locker room, no one knew where it had been taken, so no one knew who had done it.
"Wendy, just go to run now, what are you waiting for?" Duke turned and said to her.
Wendy could only grit her teeth, and started to run around the area.
Now that spring had returned to the earth, it started to warm up. Everyone was only wearing long—sleeved clothes, and not long after Wendy ran, she felt like sweat was pouring down her body, making her feel as if her entire being was not well.
"I have to hold back. I can't lose." Wendy clenched her teeth, and told herself that no matter what, she had to persevere on.
Duke was training the new students, but he would occasionally look at Wendy, who was jogging. Her footsteps were getting slower and slower, and from the looks of it, she could not persevere any longer.
Very well, Wendy should understand that this was not a place she could stay.
Wendy forced herself to take a breath, ignoring the pain in her knees, she dragged her sore legs and continued to run.
Finally, she reached the finish line. Her pretty face was covered in sweat, and her top was soaked through. Her green top began to reflect her perfect figure.
The gazes of the male students to the side focused on Wendy like wolves and tigers. They were secretly surprised, as they never thought that this skinny female would actually have such a standard good figure.
Wendy didn't know why everyone was staring at him right now, could it be that she had a nasty note stuck behind her?
When Duke saw her walking over, his drenched in sweat had already plastered onto her body, outlining her grown up body. The man only felt his gaze turn deeper, and his laryngeal prominence unconsciously moved up and down: "Wendy, return to the team first."
Wendy did not have the strength to speak anymore. Listening to his orders, she stood in the middle of the convoy.
Duke had originally wanted to torture Wendy a little. After all, a girl with a tender temperament like hers would definitely not be able to endure such cruel training.
After training for close to an hour, all the students were exhausted and were sitting on the ground to rest. Wendy could not bear the pain of the injuries on her knees and arms, and could not hold back as she pulled open her sleeves, only to see that the places where she had wiped the blood off had been soaked in sweat. No wonder the pain was unbearable, it was because there was salt in the sweat.
Duke's gaze inadvertently landed on her body, and suddenly saw her pulled up her sleeves to reveal a large red wound, causing his body to tremble.
When he returned to the classroom, Duke immediately called out to Wendy: "Follow me."
"What?" Wendy immediately revealed a sun—like smile. "You want to persuade me to leave again? I said it already, I won't leave, it's useless even if you chase me away. "
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