[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-824":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1653066,2118,"Chapter 824: 362 Memory Feather Gently Falls_3","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-824",824,"\u003Cp>Chapter 824: Chapter 362 Memory Feather Gently Falls_3\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s about time to visit my old school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First Middle School is located in the northeast corner of the county town, part of the new area focused on by the government for development.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven years ago, the surroundings were still somewhat desolate, but now neighborhoods, businesses have sprouted up, bustling with activity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He parked his car in a spot by the roadside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song walked along the east-west street towards the South Gate of First Middle School.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old shops that were etched in memory along the roadside had all disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since graduating from high school, he hadn’t visited this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, having shared meals of crossing-the-bridge noodles, street food stalls, grilled meat rice with Liu Qingning for three years…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole street had even been rebuilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, sir.” Tang Song knocked on the door of the guardroom and said softly, “I am a former graduate of First Middle School, wanting to visit my alma mater. Is it possible?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard master looked up and studied him carefully, “Did you bring your ID? Which batch were you in?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I brought it.” Tang Song placed his ID on the table, “Graduated in 2016, Class 3, my homeroom teacher was Li Gaisu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh~ Teacher Li!” The guard master smiled as he accepted the cigarettes, registered on the form, and then placed a QR code on the table, “You’re here at the right time. Every year during winter and summer vacations there’s a set time for alumni visits. This is the school’s alumni group, you can join it, and ask ahead in the future if you want to visit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, thank you.” Tang Song took out his phone to scan the code and joined the group chat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following that, the gate slowly opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song thanked him and stepped into the campus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clouds in the sky were fluffy, like cotton piled up carelessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First Middle School is a fully enclosed high school, and it just so happens to be vacation time, so the campus was exceptionally quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the sounds of cicadas and birds echoed among the red buildings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song strolled through the campus along the Shady Path, admiring the grass and trees he once overlooked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lab building, playground, cafeteria, student apartment, library…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking around, at the familiar yet strange surroundings, a sense of wistful confusion washed over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many places he could not recall the details, not knowing if they changed, everything seemed ambiguous yet familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But certain memories stood out vividly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hard work in the classroom, sweating on the playground, lining up at the cafeteria, late-night talks in the dorm…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And of course, her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She in her school uniform with her hair in a high ponytail;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She waving at him with a kettle;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sitting together teaching him to solve problems;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiling in the hallway…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy ‘thump thump’ sound came from the black hard-soled leather shoes stepping on the old stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar second floor of the teaching building, the familiar senior year Class 3.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing in the familiar hallway, through the bright windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could see the familiar classroom, familiar desks and chairs, familiar curtains, familiar hanging fans, familiar yet seemingly different bulletin board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every place was like a key, unlocking the floodgates of his memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each frame was of the youth he couldn’t return to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s gaze shifted to the third row near the south window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if she was sitting there, tilting her head and looking at him, her smile blooming like a flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the leaves, through the window, touching her hair, her nose bridge, her shoulders, and her long and thick eyelashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze then moved to a spot in the second-to-last row.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the scratch paper there, besides math problems, was that remarkable name and hidden joy in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thump thump—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song seemed to sense something and looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pure white feather floated in the air, emitting a gentle golden glow, stunningly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Memory Feather gently fell, rippling layers of waves in his clear pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song reached up, trying to grasp it firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crash~~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The torrent of youth came rushing forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>February, 2016, just after winter vacation started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the stone path outside the senior teaching building of First Middle School.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red and white running shoes suddenly stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell! Why is it here?” Tang Song quickly crouched down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby classmate Shen Hang turned around in surprise, asking, “What’s wrong? What is here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song did not answer him, picked up a pink wired earphone from the ground, his eyes full of excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For his birthday last year, he had given Liu Qingning an entry-level Hi-Fi earphone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To save up enough money, he had scrimped and saved for quite a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving for winter vacation, Liu Qingning suddenly told him the earphone was lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of this, during the vacation she was very unhappy, and secretly cried several times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After carefully checking the details and material, Tang Song was sure this was the one he had given.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small ear set was something he had paid extra for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he didn’t know why it was dropped here, it was undoubtedly a good thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using his school uniform to clean the earphone, Tang Song excitedly shouted, “Shen Hang, I’m not going to the snack shop, heading back to class, bye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then ran towards the teaching building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the reflection in the glass window, his tall and slender figure and the hair tips jumping in the sunlight could be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The quick footsteps echoed in the hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Make way! Quickly!” Tang Song pushed aside classmates blocking the door, rushed into the classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze swept the room, finally landing on Liu Qingning, lazily lying on the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head was resting on a stack of test papers, her eyes half-closed, basking in the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lightly coughed, his steps gradually slowing, eyebrows and eyes carrying an undeniable excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gently tapped her shoulder, “Qingning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning opened her eyes and yawned, “What’s up? What makes you so happy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked mysterious and said, “Do you remember the Hi-Fi earphone you lost earlier?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning raised an eyebrow and smiled brightly, “So you already know, did Sun Jiayue tell you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? What do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning put her delicate little hand into the desk and took out a pretty pink earphone, “Look, my earphone was stuck in the gap of the bed in the dormitory. I only discovered it when tidying up this morning. I intended to surprise you by taking it out when we listen to music together tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stared blankly at the earphone in her hand, and then pulled out the identical one he picked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just picked up one exactly the same downstairs, thought it was the one you lost. This… this is too much of a coincidence!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Liu Qingning stared in surprise at the earphone in his hand, “They really are identical!? Even the aftermarket ear tips are the same!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song scratched his head and carefully compared the two earphones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world around seemed to slow at this moment, classmates’ hurried footsteps, sounds of laughter from afar, all became insignificant background music.\u003C\u002Fp>",1237,"2026-06-06T12:09:32.078Z",1,"novelbin.me","7ff3c1eee290d1ecd14c6810b931f699ad6f3842bcf568db9e3f59b8f1e7fc6f","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-825","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-823",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]