I know that I am Ling Han, but aside from this name, why are my other memories completely blank?
Ling Han stood at the school gates in a daze, staring blankly at the words "Third High School of Zhou Su City".
"Ling Han, what are you standing here for? Let's go in!" A seventeen or eighteen year old young man walked over and said to Ling Han.
He was… Yang Qi.
A name immediately popped up in Ling Han's mind. Then, even more information appeared. This was his seat mate, and also his best friend.
"We have worked hard for so long. Whether or not we can enter the martial arts academy will depend on our performance today!" Yang Qi said.
"Martial arts academy?" Ling Han murmured, then the information in his mind suddenly exploded.
