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Ready to Rule: The Real Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 691

“What kind of luck did we score to get such a good-looking instructor?”

“I know, right? He’s unreal. How can anyone look that perfect?”

“Oh my god, I can’t even. Did he just look at me?”

Iceblade checked his watch, his voice cutting through the chatter, loud and clear. “One minute left. Anyone who’s late owes me fifty push-ups.”

The whole class went wild.

Fifty push-ups?

Was he serious?

People were still whispering about whether he meant it when the countdown finished. Almost twenty students, a mix of guys and girls, came rushing in late. Iceblade didn’t even hesitate. He pointed at all of them and said, “Fifty push-ups, now.”

“Seriously? How can someone so handsome be so strict?”

“You don’t get it. He’s the whole ‘dangerous but irresistible’ type.”

“Exactly, that’s the vibe. He’s hot, even when he’s being tough.”

“All right, training starts now. I’m your instructor, Jay. For the next fifteen days, I’ll be running your training.”

“This training is a competition between classes. Your class’s total score will be ranked against all the other freshmen. If your class wins first place, you get early access to the school’s best learning resources. I want to see you win and claim those rewards.”

The room buzzed with excitement at that. Early access to the school’s resources was a huge deal.

Did that mean they could use the fancy labs?

Everyone knew the Capital Med School labs were packed with cutting-edge medical tech. Normally, freshmen weren’t allowed anywhere near that stuff.

If they won, though, they’d get ahead of every other first-year class. It would help with future competitions and even medical contests. The advantage would be massive.

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