The campfire extinguished.
This signifies the arrival of the next challenge.
[An old classroom, with dust and a musty smell filling the air. Outside the classroom stands a "teacher", it might not have a fixed form, merely a constantly twisting shadow composed of countless broken words. Its voice is like chalk scraping against a blackboard.]
[It's a language teacher, you know, when language teachers are lazy, they make students do writing assignments.]
[Before it comes in to assign the writing, you all have a brief—moment of free activity.]
Writing assignment?
Wen Xishu realized that this time might be related to writing, is this finally going to touch on the core of the "pen"?
Reid was rather annoyed:
"Hmm... I have a feeling I might die in this stage."
Wen Xishu and Reid had completed the scene switch, and they were kind of deskmates, sitting in the middle of the classroom.
