In the darkness.
A line of faintly glowing text appeared:
"The future has already changed."
This line of text lingered for a long time.
But no one ever saw it.
In the endless desolation, it seemed as if someone whispered in one's ear:
"Hard work."
"The future has arrived; this is all that you have changed."
"Awaken, there is no need to sleep any longer."
The voice gradually faded away.
Shen Ye took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
White ceiling.
Two single beds, a simple desk, and on the clothes rack outside hung a pair of his own sweatpants.
This place was the dormitory.
His and Nangong Sirui's dormitory.
A line of text emerged before his eyes.
"The future has already changed."
When Shen Ye looked at it, it gradually disappeared.
"You're awake?"
A voice sounded.
Following the voice, Shen Ye saw Xu Xingke.
Xu Xingke, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, stood inside the room, squinting out the window at the surrounding walls.
"Teacher."
