In the office, Ying Hui sat in his chair, a cup of plain boiled water placed on the desk before him.
Humanity was currently going all out in a fight to the death with the Heavenly Demons, and all resources had been diverted for the war, making luxuries such as tea exceedingly rare.
And as a veteran soldier of the battlefield, he had grown accustomed to a simple lifestyle.
At this moment, Ying Hui sat behind his office desk, which was piled high with student files.
This was something he had to review every day, caring for the progress of each student in the special class, offering necessary guidance and arrangements.