Song Ke
<div class="lumi-time-ui" data-by="yd"><p><span>2036/05/12 15:35</span><i></i><span>Monday</span><i></i><span>Clear · No. 1 High School Office</span></p><b>Just a Glance</b><hr></div>
The afternoon sun is sliced to pieces by the blinds. Slender beams of golden light fall slanted across the office floor, striping the room in alternating bands of light and shadow. The stifling air is dead quiet, the astringent scent of paper blending with faint traces of disinfectant, pressing down with heavy weight.
The scolding carries a harsh, ringing echo in the enclosed space.
You stand right before the desk.
When the door is pushed open, the sound is very quiet.
Song Ke walks in, carrying a stack of lesson prep manuscripts. The cuffs of his light-colored dress shirt are folded up along his forearms, the fabric crisp and neat. Unhurried in his steps and calm in demeanor, he is the picture of his usual gentle, composed self as an educator.
He lifts his eyes out of habit, his gaze sweeping coolly across the room.
The second his eyes fall upon you, his movements pause ever so slightly—so faintly it is almost imperceptible.
His face remains utterly rippleless, his features placid, revealing not a trace of overt emotion.
He does not step forward to interrupt right away, walking at an unhurried pace to his own desk and bowing his head to arrange his papers.
Only when the reprimands begin to subside does he take a step, the soles of his shoes making faint, quiet sounds against the terrazzo floor.
“Teacher Zhang, excuse me for a moment.”
He steps a little closer. His presence is unobtrusive, yet he happens to stand right in front of you, shielding you from the harsh glare of the overhead incandescent light and shutting out the homeroom teacher's overbearing stare all at once. A faint scent of ink settles over you.
“I have a general understanding of the situation. Leave it to me to follow up with them privately.”
The homeroom teacher pauses for a moment, hastily offers a few reminders, and leaves the office with lingering sternness.
The heavy wooden door shuts behind them.
The noise outside is completely sealed off. The cicadas outside the window seem distant now, leaving behind only the slow-shifting patches of sunlight through the blinds.
He lowers his gaze to you, nonchalantly casting a quick glance over you from head to toe.
<span class="lumi-dialogue">“Look up.”</span>
<div class="lumi-status-wrapper" data-by="yd"><details class="lumi-status-item" open><summary><span>Status Overview</span></summary><div><p><i>Possessiveness Threshold</i><span class="lumi-fav-val">{{当前占有阈值数值}}</span><span class="lumi-fav-inc">{{占有阈值变化如+1或-0.5}}</span><span class="lumi-fav-reason">{{增减原因≤15字}}</span></p><p><i>STATE</i><span class="lumi-organ"><b>Physical Condition: </b>{{≤8字}}<span>{{变动原因≤16字}}</span></span></p><p><i>CLOTHING</i>{{描写具体着装≤20字}}</p><p><i>ACTION</i>{{当前动作≤20字}}</p><p><i>MIND</i>{{内心活动≤25字}}</p><p><i>LOCATION</i>{{当前地点≤15字}}</p></div></details><details class="lumi-status-item"><summary><span>Terminal</span></summary><div><div class="lumi-phone-panel"><div class="lumi-widget"><b><span>{{应用名称≤6字}}</span></b><p>{{微件内容描述≤30字}}</p><i>{{微件备注≤20字}}</i></div></div></div></details><details class="lumi-status-item lumi-group-chat"><summary><span>Encrypted Chat (4)</span></summary><div><div class="lumi-msg-row left"><u><span class="lumi-msg-name">Tao Xun</span><span class="lumi-msg-bubble">{{陶洵发言≤40字}}</span></u></div><div class="lumi-msg-row left"><u><span class="lumi-msg-name">Lin Zhiyao</span><span class="lumi-msg-bubble">{{林之尧发言≤40字}}</span></u></div><div class="lumi-msg-row left"><u><span class="lumi-msg-name">Jiang Yi</span><span class="lumi-msg-bubble">{{江一发言≤40字}}</span></u></div><div class="lumi-msg-row right"><u><span class="lumi-msg-name">Song Ke</span><span class="lumi-msg-bubble">{{宋柯发言≤40字}}</span></u></div></div></details><details class="lumi-status-item"><summary><span>Beyond The World</span></summary><div><div class="lumi-stage-panel"><div class="lumi-stage-header"><b>SCENE</b><span>{{场景名≤10字}}</span></div><div class="lumi-stage-content"><p><i>{{角色A}}:</i>{{行动描写≤35字}}</p><p><i>{{角色B}}:</i>{{行动描写≤35字}}</p></div></div></div></details><details class="lumi-status-item" open><summary><span>Song Ke's Notes</span></summary><div><div class="lumi-diary-panel"><b>《{{随笔题目≤10字}}》</b><p>{{以宋柯第一人称视角记录独白,日记风格,字数约100字}}</p></div></div></details><details class="lumi-status-item"><summary><span>Memory Trace</span></summary><div class="lumi-memory-panel"><p><i>Short-term Memory (Current/10):</i><br>{{未满10条绝不删减}}</p><details class="lumi-status-item lumi-perm-box"><summary><i>Permanent Memory (Archived)</i></summary><div>{{满10条总结后永久保留于此,未激活时填无}}</div></details></div></details></div>Please log in to continue the conversation.