"By the way, Master, it's now 5:30. You should exercise for another hour to strengthen your body. From now on, come here every morning at 4:30 to exercise for two hours, then return home in the evening to absorb energy. You've now completed the first phase and no longer need to come out here to absorb energy. Starting tonight, I will begin developing your brain capacity. Generally, Earth-born individuals develop only about 3% of their brain potential, while geniuses reach around 5%. Exceptional beings with special abilities develop even more—typically around 10%. That's why they are not only outstanding but also exceptionally intelligent," said Ying'er, the beautiful cosmic angel, with her precise explanation. High-light was utterly amazed. "Ying'er! So you're saying I can also develop special abilities?" High-light exclaimed with excitement. "Yes, Master!" "I'll develop your mental domain every day to strengthen your mental abilities and teach you various ways to apply that mental power—this is what we call extraordinary abilities. As your mental domain continues to grow, you'll become increasingly intelligent, mastering new skills with ease, which will greatly benefit your future studies of our cosmic civilization's knowledge," Ying'er replied. "Wow, that sounds wonderful!" High Light nodded enthusiastically. His academic performance had always been poor, and he was physically frail, often bullied by the supporters of the school's basketball champion, Zhou Chao. Now, with this new development, he felt confident—he would see who dared to bully him after just one month of training. So, High Light became even more diligent in his physical exercises, consistently practicing basic movements such as running, planks, and leg stretches. At 7 o'clock, Gao Liang wiped the heavy sweat from his forehead, dragging his tired body toward school. Oh well, now he truly regrets not having exercised earlier—only now, after starting to exercise, does he realize just how painful it is. When Gao Liang arrived at school, his three close friends had still not woken up. He took some clothes to take a shower. After expelling so much waste from his body just now, he smelled so bad that it made him want to throw up. "This... this is still me?" standing before the mirror, Gao Liang was astonished at the reflection. Standing at nearly 170 cm, a height that for an 18-year-old boy is only average, yet three centimeters taller than his previous height of 1.67 meters—something that, at school, is no longer considered short. The skin of his face was as pure and smooth as jade, and the spots that had once marred it were now completely gone. Yet his overall appearance remained unchanged—neither unattractive nor particularly handsome, just average. Thinking back to the plain-looking, shorter version of himself from before, Gao Liang felt a bit anxious. He wasn't sure if Ying'er could help him become more attractive. After all, high school girls especially favored handsome boys, and although he wasn't unattractive, he still found it challenging to win over the girls. In his mind, high-light immediately visualized four distinct, very handsome facial shapes, though overall, the evolution was still leaning toward the current one he had—so recognizable that it wouldn't make anyone mistake him for someone else. After observing for a while, high-light selected the third face shape—a strong, refined, and sophisticated one. With long, wild hair that exuded freedom and confidence, the combination of sharp eyebrows, a prominent nose, and thin lips created a harmonious and captivating presence that drew people in. He also set his height at 180 cm—too short would be awkward, and too tall would feel uncomfortable. "Good master, I will stimulate your growth according to this form. However, it will take approximately two months. As for your height, since bone growth is involved, the process will take longer—projected to reach 180 cm in about one year." "Understood. That works. Otherwise, if you suddenly grew taller and more handsome, people might really start treating you like a monster." Gaoliang relaxed, and at that moment, his three close friends also rose. They were utterly astonished at what they saw in Gaoliang, each of them giving him a big thumbs-up: "Boss! You're absolutely amazing! You look healthier and stronger than ever!" Gaoliang proudly displayed the muscles he had built through arm workouts, listing off his daily routine: "Ten kilometers of running every day, 1,000 push-ups, ten mountain climbs, one hour of military boxing and intercepting boxing training!" "Wow! We're speechless!" his three friends were stunned. "You're a true sports superstar! If you actually stick to that, we might as well just retire!" Since mastering the double bar, Zhang Yeping has been completely captivated by this thrilling and dynamic sport. Every morning during her physical exercise, she always manages to carve out 5 to 10 minutes from her heavy academic schedule to go hang the double bar on the playground. Her posture has become increasingly graceful, making her a striking sight and a beautiful highlight in the campus landscape. After playing alone for five minutes and just about to step down, she noticed a crisp snapping sound coming from her inverted body, followed by a pink object detaching from her T-shirt. "Wow! Oh no! My bra has come off! What a pity! I was so focused on playing that I didn't realize I'd snapped the new bra I just bought!" Zhang Yu Ping felt quite nervous, as there were many students doing morning exercises nearby—mostly men. The men occasionally glanced her way, fortunately at a distance, so they probably didn't see it clearly. If they had been closer, she'd be mortified. Zhang Yu Ping's face turned deeply red, and she quickly stepped down from the parallel bars, facing away from the male exercisers, retrieving her bra. Since Zhang Yu Ping had worn an open-necked top today, once the bra was removed, her décolletage was fully exposed. Just then, a tall boy rushing to kick the final ball successfully sprinted toward the direction where the ball was coming. "Ah!" Zhang Yупping cried out, feeling a sudden force from behind her—she stumbled forward and fell. The tall boy collided with her, but didn't stop. He quickly said "I'm sorry" to her and then dashed off toward the rolling football in the distance. Zhang Yупping was in serious danger since she was on the playground, with its flat, hard cement floor—should she fall directly face down, the consequences would be severe. Just as she was about to give up, she realized her body had been bumped into someone else's—someone who was drenched in sweat, and whose strong masculine scent enveloped her, making her feel slightly dizzy. Looking up, wow! It was Gao Liang—the underachiever, the troublemaker—practicing something all by himself.