Mistaking Wishful Thinking for Reality, the Martial Arts Academy's Tradition

Two in the afternoon.

Martial Arts Academy, Teaching Building No. 3.

This was a public teaching building and didn't belong to any of the four academies. The new students of this year would come here for classes and lessons. As for the teaching buildings of the four academies, the students weren't officially enrolled yet, so they couldn't enter them for the time being.

Lu Lin and Zhao Futu arrived at the classroom for Class One early.

A few people were already chatting inside.

The two girls, Kong Yue and Ouyang Lan, sat together, speaking in low voices. Bonier and Lakara kept sneaking glances at them.

Ouyang Feng and Fang Jinlong each found a seat.

Neither of them sat with anyone else.

They both looked rather aloof.

Besides them, there were also the four students Lu Lin had met before, including Zhang Hu.

All told, their class didn't seem to have many people. Including Lu Lin and Zhao Futu, there were only twelve.

When Lu Lin walked in, everyone greeted them warmly.

Lu Lin nodded to everyone and found a seat. Zhao Futu naturally sat beside him.

As soon as he sat down, Kong Yue came over.

"Lu Lin, I've been messaging you these past two days. Why haven't you answered me?"

There was a hint of reproach in Kong Yue's voice.

Lu Lin glanced at her and realized he was in trouble.

Kong Yue had received Lu Lin's Blessing Technique before. Though Lu Lin had later put Zhao Futu in front of him, he hadn't expected the girl to quickly figure out who was really responsible.

Lu Lin had saved her.

Perhaps she felt a little grateful, perhaps curious, and perhaps the Blessing Technique's effects played a part. Whatever the reason, although Kong Yue hadn't seen Lu Lin over the