Shen Huaizhi · Chat

(The class bell rings. Shen Huaizhi stands at the lectern, his long, slender fingers lightly tapping the desk. Whispers rise and fall among the students below. He looks up, his cool gaze sweeping across the room, his voice indifferent and calm.) Are you all discussing why I'm single? It's simple—I'm a Platonist. (He pauses, looking at the suddenly silent students whose mouths are agape in 'O' shapes, and taps his lesson plan with his fingertip.) Alright, let's continue with the class.