Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 142

The so–called rest area was the grassy area next to the field.

Lawrence led the students there, and they sat down on the ground. They began to introduce themselves.

one by one

During high school, Carlisle enjoyed sports a lot. He often went for morning jogs. His physical condition

back then was quite optimal.

However, when he reached the tenth lap currently, he started to lose his breath. He stopped and panted

heavily with his hands on his knees.

Lawrence was the devil instructor, after all. Carlisle wondered if his legs would be fine after nine miles.

“Why’d you stop? Every time you stop, I’ll add an extra lap!” Lawrence shouted loudly at Carlisle.

Carlisle took a few quick breaths and resumed running.

By the time the students finished their self–introductions, Carlisle had already completed 20 laps.

He stopped again. He was gasping for air so badly that he felt like his heart would stop beating.

“Keep running! There are 16 laps left!” Lawrence shouted sternly at him.

Carlisle requested loudly, “Permission

replied loudly, “This is punishment, not training. No

moment, he seemed like the strictest instructor of all

necks tightened. They made up

no matter what

who was sitting next to Wanda, stood up and spoke, “Permission

nodded. “Permission granted!”

restroom. When she was halfway there, she suddenly turned and walked

convenience

was glaring at that time. Carlisle had already

with sweat.

blurred, his ears were ringing, and his chest was tight–signs of severe

down weakly on

had reached his limit, Lawrence didn’t

him with a bottle of water.

looked at Christine and then at the

it for you. She even paid

the bottle of water on the ground

there was some issue between Wanda and

avoiding him, which was why she had

to Class 2 yesterday, Christine

come.

hesitated to accept the water she offered just now, which showed that

were not in the same class, their feelings for each other remained. Christine had decided to give