I became a heartthrob after Starfarming

Yuan Bai tried various transformation poses, quickly exhausted his mana, and finally mobilized his mental power, and unexpectedly transformed back.

By the time I got dressed and ran to the playground, I was already 15 minutes late.

The other students stood up. The instructor in charge of training their class was a young sentinel with dark skin. When he saw Yuanbai, he pointed to the side of the playground and said, "There are still two people left for standing there."

Two people short?

Yuan Bai stood at the edge of the playground and looked at the people in the class. There were 40 people in total. He only knew a few of them. After looking around, he found the two missing were Meng Wei and Jiang Ling.

These two people were even more dawdling than him, arriving half an hour late.

Finally assembled the late trio, the instructor announced the late penalty in front of the class.

If one person is late, he circles the playground ten times, and if three people make thirty laps, the same will apply if someone is late.

Thirty laps!

Fortunately, it was just an ordinary playground, not a mecha training ground, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

Meng Wei is a sentinel, so this punishment is nothing to him. Jiang Ling is a guide, so running thirty laps is not easy. "Instructor, isn't thirty laps too much for a guide?"

Jiang Ling winked at Yuan Bai and asked him to say a few words.

It's a pity that there is too little tacit understanding between the two, and Yuan Bai didn't understand it.

"Isn't most of the [-] laps due to the late arrival of the guide?" The instructor looked at Jiang Ling and Yuan Bai, without changing the meaning of punishment at all, "Start."

Can only run.

In fact, Yuan Bai was not too worried about running.

In the first lap, the speed of the three of them was about the same, and Jiang Ling could still keep up. When he ran to the other side of the playground away from the instructor, he was still thinking about chatting with Yuan Bai: "Why are you late?"

"Didn't hear the alarm clock." Yuan Bai felt that he was wronged, and he should practice carefully in the future, "Why are you late?"

"You'll understand when you have a sentinel bound." Jiang Ling yawned.

Yuan Bai: "..."

He subtly looked at Jiang Ling, who was like a good student, and then at Meng Wei, who was taller than Jiang Ling by a large margin. The height difference was a bit big, but some people said that they liked such a cute contrast.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Ling knew from his expression that he was thinking wrong, "It's not what you think."

Yuan Bai didn't understand anymore.

"Forget it, just think we're late because of that." Jiang Ling said indifferently.

How complicated are the reasons for your lateness?

The first few laps were fine, but from the fifth lap, Jiang Ling couldn't keep up, his cheeks became more and more red, and he was out of breath.

On the seventh lap, Yuan Bai passed him by one lap, and asked him when passing by, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Ling was sweating profusely, his thick glasses were covered with sweat, and he struggled to speak: "Very... not good."

Thirty laps seemed a bit far away to him.

Yuan Bai thought his sentinel would be worried, but Meng Wei ran past him without asking a word.

On the tenth lap, Jiang Ling couldn't run anymore. He dragged his body forward and asked Yuan Bai who was passing by, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Is it fast?" Yuan Bai felt that it was just a normal speed.

"Are you at the same speed as the S-rank sentinel with alien blood?" Jiang Ling pointed to Meng Wei beside him.

Only then did Yuan Bai realize that he should be a "weak" guide.

Jiang Ling took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that your level of mental strength is very low. Is it because of your good physical strength that the academy put you in the first class?"

Probably not, they don't know that I have such good physical strength.

Yuan Bai suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity: "Actually, I also have alien blood."

After speaking, he accelerated to overtake Meng Wei.

Meng Wei is an S-level sentinel, he can't be left behind by the guide, so he cheered up and showed his real skills.

In the second ten laps, the two ran faster than the first ten laps, which attracted the attention of many students in the playground.

Fang Lin also looked over, feeling puzzled in his heart, growing up together, he didn't know that Yuan Bai's speed could be so fast.

Meng Wei showed the speed of yesterday's physical fitness test, but he couldn't get rid of Yuan Bai, and even occasionally got a step ahead of Yuan Bai.

The more I ran, the more frightened I was, and finally said the first sentence: "Are you really a guide?"

"I should be." Yuan Bai is not sure whether the rabbit with awakened spiritual power can be regarded as a real guide.

Meng Wei: "..."

During the last ten laps, Yuan Bai exhausted a lot of energy and was a little tired.

Transformation in the morning used up all the mana, otherwise, if you concentrate the mana on your legs now, your speed will take off, and you will definitely surpass Meng Wei next to you in minutes.

Neither of the two wanted to admit defeat, they were competing with each other, they gritted their teeth and accelerated, lap by lap.

When sprinting, Yuan Bai felt that the speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to breathe, his hair was tightly attached to his face, and he secretly used his jumping talent on his legs to cross the finish line first.

Meng Wei who lost was dumbfounded.

Yuan Bai became complacent.

Hehe, I want to run past the rabbit, naive.

The students who watched quietly were stunned.

"The wizard won?!"

Yuan Bai's instructor was also very surprised, the way he looked at him changed: "Very good, return to the team."

Meng Wei's situation was a bit embarrassing, and he received a lot of sympathetic looks.

The worst thing was Jiang Ling. Thirty laps almost killed him, so he probably wouldn't dare to be late again.

During the break, Qiao Yuesi came over to ask Yuan Bai. Yuan Bai said logically that he had alien blood, but because he was afraid of being discriminated against, he never said anything, and Qiao Yuesi stopped asking.

On the first day of military training, the training in the morning was fairly easy. Although the sentry and the guide trained together, the instructor obviously had stricter requirements on the sentry. As long as the guide behaved well and made no big mistakes, the instructor would not make trouble.

At noon, each class queues up to go to the cafeteria to eat. At this time, the benefits of the previous classes are reflected, and the first class can eat first.

Yuan Bai has a new understanding of the food here.

It's okay if the dishes are weird, but they are not tasteless. If it wasn't for training all morning, I haven't eaten breakfast, and my stomach is growling so hungry that I can't swallow it.

During the meal, the instructor was found out, and everyone relaxed and communicated with each other in low voices.

Someone took out an optical brain and was discussing the news on it, looking at Yuan Bai from time to time with strange eyes.

Yuan Bai felt that he was probably being superstitious, why did so many people talk about him behind his back when they had nothing to do.

He lowered his head and concentrated on his lunch, and the voices of the people behind him were a little loud, allowing him to hear some of them.

"E-level guide, is it true or not?"

"It must be true, who would frame him for this."

"But he ran very fast today, surpassing the sentinel."

"The college recruits guides based on the level of mental strength, not physical strength. What's the use of guiding the guides if they have the best strength." Someone said in a sour tone.

"Shh, keep your voice down, he sits behind you, don't let him hear you."

Yuan Bai: "..." There are really people talking about him with nothing to do.

After the instructor came back, these people shut their mouths and made eye contact, still looking at Yuan Bai from time to time.

Yuan Bai quickly ate up the food, left the cafeteria, avoiding those eyes that made him uncomfortable.

He happened to be in a hurry to urinate, so he turned to the bathroom.

As soon as I entered, I heard someone vomit.

"vomit--"

The sound is in the compartment.

Yuan Bai went to knock on the door: "Do you need help?"

The person inside spit out a few more mouthfuls, and replied hoarsely, "No need."

Yuan Bai sounds familiar, it seems to be Meng Wei.

The people inside were about to vomit their stomachs out, and occasionally let out a painful moan or two, Yuan Bai was sure that it was Meng Wei.

Why is this man vomiting so much?

Tired in the morning, just throwing up now?

He ran so fast that he was tired and vomited?