Jinghai Fourth High School, freshman registration day.
The school gates swung open with a thunderous boom. The crowd surged inside, scrambling over one another like an army storming a city!
Song He clutched his schoolbag and charged forward, unable to stop his blood pressure from skyrocketing.
The new war had begun! The battle for Jinghai No. 4 High School!
The crowd pressed forward as Song He looked around curiously.
The brand-new Teaching Buildings on either side were tall and imposing, faintly exuding a murderous air.
After countless gaokao calamities over the years, who knew how many Academic Gods had ascended from here, and how many pitiful academic dregs had been blasted into bloody water?
It was break time, and the sophomore and junior students stood by the windows to watch the spectacle. Row upon row of heads, each with a different expression, looked down at the sea of new students.
"These freshmen look so tender. They need a beating for not doing their homework!"
"I wonder if there are any immortals skipping grades this year. Last year, one genius from Class Eight ascended early by taking the gaokao."
"Run, children! High school is terrifying! They say that as long as you work hard and grind through enough problems, you can become an Academic God, but it's all a damn trap!"
"When I entered this school last year, I still wanted to get into Tsinghua University. Half a month after school started, I was sleeping soundly through every class!"
"Give the freshmen another box of test papers, one box per person. If the neighboring schools see us, they'll think we can't afford to study!"
Song He's expression darkened. The senior students were truly overflowing with resentment.
The campus broadcast suddenly rang out, drowning out the noise filling the school.
"Attention, all