Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 502

All the students lined up in a row along the sidelines. They watched as their peers took turns entering the field for the obstacle course.

Callie was among the first in line. After barely passing the 50-meter run, she collapsed from exhaustion.

Soon, it was Samantha's turn. She looked relaxed as she stood confidently at the starting point.

When the instructor shouted to start, she sprinted forward with impressive speed. She smoothly cleared each obstacle, which drew cheers from her peers.

"Wow, she's incredible."

"I struggled so much with that obstacle, but she made it look easy."

"Why was it so tough for me while she just breezed through it?"

Amidst the admiration from her classmates, Samantha finished in two minutes and 37 seconds. Everyone, including the instructor, applauded.

"Samantha's performance was outstanding. Her time is above average. Everyone can learn a lot from her."

Samantha smiled modestly. "Thank you, Sir. I've been practicing this since I was young, so it's become second nature to me.

"It's normal for others not to run well, considering most people don't exercise regularly. There's really no comparison between them and me."

"Samantha, you're amazing!"

"I envy your training from a young age. You're so fit!"

"You're the best student in our class."

As Samantha listened to the crowd's reactions, she felt a rush of emotions. She glanced at the instructor, but he quickly looked away with a cough.

"Okay, next up. Helen Spencer."

"Sir, am I hearing this right? One minute and 59 seconds? Seriously?"

The instructor confirmed, "Yes, Helen really finished in one minute and 59 seconds."

The crowd erupted into applause as Helen approached.

"Helen, you're incredible!"

"One minute and 59 seconds, you're a legend!"

Samantha's face paled as she heard the cheers. Envy and frustration churned within her.

Just a moment ago, she basked in the limelight, but now Helen stole the show. One minute and 59 seconds was a feat Samantha couldn't fathom.

After all, losing to Helen was a bitter pill to swallow. Samantha clenched her fists, and her eyes burned with resentment as she watched Helen approach.