Lin Li, having finished his service, hid his achievements and fame, then calmly walked toward the school gate.
From the direction of the restroom behind him, Zhang Jing's classmate could still faintly be heard letting out suppressed roars.
Judging by the content of those roars, he seemed to be planning to first grind Zhang Jing's mother to ashes, turning Zhang Jing into a child from a single-parent family, then chop Zhang Jing's father in half with one strike, restoring Zhang Jing to a two-parent household.
Miraculous healing hands, bro.
That way, he could vent his anger without causing Zhang Jing any substantial loss. His life would remain unchanged, and the two could still be good friends afterward.
Lin Li clicked his tongue in admiration.
You really did learn as long as you lived.
It seemed he couldn't underestimate the heroes of the world. Although the feng shui of Nansang's other towns might not compare to Xiling's, outsiders occasionally possessed flashes of wisdom worth learning from.
If he looked down on all outsiders because of that, he would sooner or later suffer a major setback.
Reflect!
Checking the time, there were only five minutes left before the exam officially began, but Lin Li still returned to the signboard.
Any progress he could squeeze out was progress.
Lin Li wasn't feeling any urgency anyway. Being late didn't mean he couldn't take the exam, as long as he wasn't late enough to be disqualified.
But precisely because there were only six minutes left, not only were there far fewer students appearing at the gate than before, nearly every one of them was hurrying along with anxious expressions.
After reading the signboard, nearly all examinees from other schools would come ask Lin Li, a student of the host school, for confirmation, just in case