That was precisely why Chen Ping could be certain that everything before him was an illusion.
He had long found this old building an eyesore and had it torn down. If he truly wanted to see what it had looked like again, he could only do so through his memories.
Sure enough, the next moment, the entire New Student Class One appeared in Chen Ping's field of vision in a dark mass. Appearing alongside them was someone Chen Ping had not seen in many years—a half-familiar old acquaintance, Zhou Yi.
"Hmph."
Chen Ping chuckled softly. Come to think of it, he had now grown strong enough to slap this madwoman to death with ease.
As Chen Ping's thoughts wandered, the scene before him seemed to have had its fast-forward button pressed. Before long, scene after scene that Chen Ping had once experienced reappeared.
However, unlike back then, when Chen Ping had watched from the window beside Class Nine's classroom as Huo Yuhao ran more than eighty laps until he injured his internal organs and spat out a mouthful of blood, this time Chen Ping was sitting on the Sports Field, experiencing the shadows of the past in close-range, high-definition quality.
Soon, as the dismissal bell rang, students from the other nine classes were all crowded out by Class One's chaos. Each of them looked with deep resentment at the expressionless Zhou Yi and the Class One students who dared not voice their anger.
The scenes before Chen Ping then shifted continuously. There was Teacher Li, whose Martial Soul was the Tree of Life, treating Huo Yuhao. There were also teachers from other classes condemning Zhou Yi when they could no longer tolerate her actions. There was even the scene of Chen Ping, newly arrived at Shrek Academy, confronting Zhou Yi