The snow was still falling, marking the first snowfall of winter in Jiangqi City.
The soybean-sized snowflakes landed on the earth, making Chang Ming University even more tranquil. The faces of the passersby were flushed red from the cold wind.
After finishing his classes and meals, Lu Nanchen returned to the staff dormitory early. His desk was neatly stacked with books and a thermal cup. Steam was rising from the open cup, creating a warm atmosphere.
Several notes were made in black ink on the pages of his books, all carefully noted.
Lu Nanchen sat at the desk, his spine erect. One hand rested on the desk while the other held a pen. His mobile phone was placed beside him.
His gaze lingered on one spot as he looked intently and thoughtfully at the subsequent lines.
