Lin Xinghai's performance during the entrance assessment had been so dominant that even those who didn't believe he could succeed could only keep their doubts to themselves now.
"Brother Lin, the six-month promise… I'm impressed!" Yan Feijie was the first to approach, sighing in admiration.
"Yeah, you're putting a lot of pressure on the rest of us in this class!" Qiu Liang added with a wistful sigh.
Looking at the crowd gathering around him, Lin Xinghai thought for a moment before suggesting, "As long as you don't compare yourselves to me, there shouldn't be any pressure."
Everyone: "..."
If they took his advice, the pressure would indeed be gone.
Of course, the psychological toll it would take on them was another matter entirely.
But Lin Xinghai had no interest in paying attention to any of that.
Right now, he was busy cross-referencing the memories in his mind.
