Naming Technique of the Night
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.
281. Dragon Fish and Dragon Lake
"Instructor, how about I come back later to ask you about my questions?" Qing Chen looked toward the geography instructor, Luan Fengfeng.
He felt that the atmosphere in the office was a bit off, so he decided it was best not to hang around at this time.
The geography instructor looked at Qing Chen with a pleasant expression and said, "Hmm, you go back to the hall first."
Qing Chen turned to leave but he was cautious and didn't leave right away.
Outside the door, the 14-year-old boy hid under the window and began to eavesdrop.
In the room, the four instructors sitting in the corner got up to stretch their limbs as soon as Qing Chen left.
The geography instructor wondered, "What exactly is going on with you all, why did you all go sit over there... and also, why is the new fighting instructor, Qing Chen, sitting in your seat, Lao Zhou?"
Lao Zhou, Zhou Xingwen, the math instructor.