The sealed-away memories inevitably resurfaced.
But these memories weren't very clear to Lin Yi.
They weren't even as profound as his memories from the Martial Arts Hall.
Because all of these memories came from his body's previous owner.
His own true memories were mostly made in the Martial Arts Hall.
The only thing about this school worth remembering was his homeroom teacher, Liu Song.
It was thanks to his help that Lin Yi was able to study at the New Star Martial Arts Hall.
That's how he met Yang Yong and Zhou Qi.
And he even found the maternal grandfather he had never met...
RING RING RING—
Suddenly, the school bell rang, signaling the end of class.
It sounded sharp and piercing across the quiet athletic field.
A few minutes later, a flood of students poured out of the academic building.
Like wild horses set free, they ran joyfully across the field.
