Chen Shu: [File]
Chen Shu: Password 9527
Chen Shu: No rush. You can find a Martial Artist to inscribe it and test how well it works first, then we can talk money.
Chen Shu: /sleepy
Li Leitai received your file.
Li Leitai: Straightforward.
The First Month gradually drew to a close.
The chill began to fade, and the weather grew warmer by the day.
The first day of February.
Spell Mathematics class.
Chen Shu sat by the window, propping up his chin as he listened intently.
The spring sunshine felt wonderful. Chen Shu wore only a long-sleeved T-shirt, and after washing his hair that morning, it still fell rather gracefully. Sunlight warmed his face. He could not help turning to look outside, where a centuries-old tree stretched its branches up to the window. A teacher's child rode a little bicycle in circles below. For a moment, it felt as though the season of growing grass and soaring orioles had already arrived.
"That's all for today's class...
"I'll assign a little homework. Open your textbooks to questions two, four, and six on page five, and test questions one and two on page seven. I hope you'll find time to finish them when you get back and send them to me on Feixin. I just want to see how everyone's studies are coming along."
See? How annoying. Even at university, there was still homework.
Chen Shu did not write it down. The class monitor was diligent and always copied out the questions and posted them in the class group.
"Two minutes left. Off you go!"
The very tall math teacher was first out of the classroom. Chen Shu picked up his book and rose too. Just around the corner was the stairwell. As he went down, the branches outside each landing