In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
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During the conversation, a hurried old man came walking towards Zhi Xin Courtyard from the outside. He was carrying a printed book under his arm and completely ignored Qing Chen and others at the entrance, heading straight into Zhi Xin Courtyard without raising his head.
"Uncle Three," greeted Li Changqing.
The old man paused for a moment, then squinted at Li Changqing, "Oh, Chang Qing, you're here to cause trouble again?"
Li Changqing was taken aback. She glanced at Qing Chen, then hastily said to the old man, "What are you saying, Uncle? How am I causing trouble?"
The old man looked up at the sky, pondered for a while and said, "Oh, you have graduated a long time ago. Alright, let's not talk about this now, I need to hurry and prepare for my lesson."
"Wait a moment, Uncle. This is the new instructor I brought over. He'll be working under you from now on," said Li Changqing to the old man.
The old man's eyes lit up, "What subject?"