"Miss, have I seen you somewhere before?"
Yu Jing quickly searched through the information in the memory palace of his mind. Although he had only met the girl in front of him once—and only for a fleeting moment—the relevant information could still be found in the database of his memory palace.
The slightly terrifying girl before him was a fellow disciple from the same class at the Dihua Ability Institute. The only time the two of them had met was during the Campus Run competition at the start of the Second Stage of Transcendence.
"A fellow disciple from the same class, but her current condition seems a little unusual."
Yu Jing waved at the girl. "Hey, I think I've seen you before. What's your name?"
"Hee-hee..." When Yu Jing asked this, the girl's body twitched slightly, and she let out a chilling laugh.
Immediately afterward, the girl slowly raised her head. Her face, gradually emerging from her black hair, looked somewhat ferocious, with extremely rough stitched wounds covering the surface of her skin.
"A nobody like me naturally isn't worth remembering to a top-ranked prodigy like you. Isn't that right, Yu Jing?"
The girl extended her fingernails and scraped them across the collapsed stone, expressing the dissatisfaction and hatred in her heart.
The girl continued, "That's how the Dihua Ability Institute trains people: talent determines who gets more resources. An ordinary disciple like me, who wanted to change her fate through hard work, received no special treatment. The gap between us grew larger and larger... I think this method of training is unfair. Of course, I'm not the only one who thinks so. There are countless people who feel the same way."
"I specifically found out that you were taking the high-speed train home today. I've already been waiting here