Chapter 89
Zhang Yun felt that today must be his lucky day.
“January 21, 2025.”
He solemnly circled this date in his diary, deciding to treat this day as his lucky day every year from now on.
The extraordinary powers that only existed in novels had miraculously appeared in reality, and he was fortunate enough to become one of the first pioneers to have the opportunity to cultivate martial arts. Not only that, but he had finally made his first friend after nearly three years of high school…
From elementary school to middle school to high school, he had always been the only son of a nouveau riche who entered through the back door in a class full of top students, always ranking last; overly obsessed with novels and comics, often causing trouble for others by saying inappropriate things he had imagined in reality, being treated as the weirdo among weirdos; terrible social skills, barely able to communicate smoothly in real life, always dragging the team down during group work… A person who didn’t mind all these things and was willing to be his friend.
The beginning of the new year started with such luck, as if blessed by the gods. Even if he had bad luck every day for the rest of the year, it would be completely acceptable.
After all, this was a super, super, super lucky day that he had used up his luck from the past decade or more, and possibly even his future luck!
“That won’t do, you know.” The youth’s voice, tinged with amusement, sounded in Zhang Yun’s ear, interrupting his unintentional spoken thoughts. “It’s just an ordinary day, yet for you it’s considered lucky? You’re even willing to use up all your past and future luck… I’m telling you, this absolutely won’t do!”
… Suddenly emitting such heavy negative emotions to pollute the atmosphere, this was his last safe zone in this classroom, and even it was going to be contaminated – this absolutely won’t do!