Ning Su ripped a black “branch” with a loud crack . The director of student affairs was still hesitating over whether to rush to the dorms to deal with the chaos among the privileged students when the deafening noise made her and the instructor jerk their…
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The top-floor single rooms were reserved for either the top ten students in the grade or those from influential families—the kind who could casually donate a new building to the school. He had assumed these students, no longer needing to study, would be s…
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Ning Changfeng: "What are you trying to do?" Ning Su: "I want it to spit out all its memories!" The black, tree-like entity coiled above the dark room had countless branches. He had only torn off two of them, causing it to briefl…
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Ning Su knew just how important the college entrance exam was for children from families with no power or influence. In a way, he himself had changed his fate through the exam. At the very least, he could earn scholarships, tutor others, and afford to …
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For a moment, the area around the Reflection Hall fell silent. Under the moonlight, the lake looked like a stagnant pool of black, lifeless water. A small white snake appeared at the door of the Reflection Hall, trying to slip inside through the gap. A…
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Ning Su: "Wake up. Without me, you can’t open the tree trunk and get the Transfer Neurons." "..." They had already learned from Gui Sheng that the memory-transferring device was called "Transfer Neurons" by the school. Asi…
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On Saturday night, Ji Zeming had led the amnesiac players in a protest on the sports field before entering the Reflection Hall to prepare for the next batch of players. It was his first time in the Reflection Hall, and yet—unlucky as ever—he got hit. …
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