"Ye Fei, don't you like school?"
An illusory figure stood before Ye Fei. Looking at Ye Fei, who had smashed the school's boundary wall yet again, he shook his head and sighed, expressing his sadness.
This was high school. After losing his family, Ye Fei had lived at school during his high school years.
During this period, Ye Fei had done very well academically, so well that all the teachers at school had given him special attention.
Even the principal had spoken to Ye Fei privately to counsel him, telling him not to worry. As long as he achieved truly outstanding results, no one would ever dare bully him again, and those awful relatives would all greet him with fawning smiles when they met again...
But these conversations had done little for Ye Fei.
Although his grades had always ranked first in the school, that was all they were: first in the school, nowhere near the top ranks nationwide.
And so, with the principal and teachers hopeful yet helpless, and unable to give him trouble, Ye Fei had finished his three years of high school. With relatively steady results, he had casually chosen a university farther away and left this place.
Now, he had merely been cultivating, yet during his cultivation, he had once again been dragged into a trial of his state of mind.
"It's no use."
Ye Fei looked at the illusory figure before him, shook his head, and stepped over the broken courtyard wall to leave.
The moment he walked out, the scene around him returned to the moment he had first entered high school.
It was as though time had been sped up for him: he registered, went to his dormitory, collected his study materials, attended classes...
Eventually, it was time for the Gaokao. He went