Fatty, unaware of the full extent of Solaris' machinations, could only trust his instincts. 'I need to stay close and keep an eye on Solaris,' he reiterated to himself. His mind was set on uncovering the truth, knowing that he had to protect Lily at all costs.
Solaris, meanwhile, relished the cat-and-mouse game. The challenge of outwitting Fatty only added to his excitement. 'Try all you want, Fatty,' Solaris thought, his eyes glinting with a predatory gleam. 'You'll never see it coming.'
The dance hall remained a place of practice and discipline on the surface, but beneath that veneer, a silent battle of wills unfolded. Solaris' cunning plans clashed with Fatty's determination, each one vying for control over Lily's fate.
Four Eyes finished his meditation and realized that Ling Li was no longer in their bed, "she must have gone back to the alchemy room," he thought. Feeling a sense of responsibility, he decided to go down and practice the kata and the drills from the morning.
As Four Eyes entered the training area, he saw Chatty and Fatty being guided by Goldie. He decided to join them. Ling Li had entrusted Goldie to oversee the afternoon training, and Goldie took this responsibility with unwavering seriousness. His eyes were sharp and focused, taking in every movement, every breath of his students.
Goldie stood tall, exuding an aura of authority and precision. He had always been known for his meticulous nature, but today, he seemed even more exacting. Every gesture and every correction he made was precise and deliberate. His voice was calm yet firm as he addressed the group, "Again. Watch your stance, Chatty. Fatty, don't rush through the movements. Let's begin from the top."
The kata practice involved a series of fluid, graceful movements, and Goldie's attention to detail was unparalleled. He moved among them, adjusting the position of an arm here, correcting a foot placement there. "Four Eyes, your balance is off. Center yourself and flow with the movement," he instructed.
As they transitioned to the drills, Goldie's meticulousness became even more apparent. He demonstrated each technique with perfection, breaking down the movements into their smallest components. "Remember, precision is key. Each strike, each block must be executed with exactitude," he said.
Goldie's dedication to their improvement was evident in every action. He did not tolerate half-measures. His sharp eyes missed nothing, and his corrections were swift and effective. Despite his strictness, there was a sense of care in his demeanor. He genuinely wanted each of them to excel and reach their full potential.
Under Goldie's watchful eye, the training session became an intense and focused endeavor. The kata and the drills were not just physical exercises but lessons in discipline and perfection. Four Eyes, Chatty, and Fatty felt the weight of his expectations, but they also felt motivated to meet them.
Shun joined Ren to study with Old Tutor Chen in the grand study hall, its shelves lined with ancient scrolls and dusty tomes. The room was filled with the scent of aged parchment and the soft rustle of turning pages.
Earlier, Ling Li had a long meeting with Tutor Chen, her eyes serious as she disclosed to him Otako's mission for Shun. The weight of the information left Old Tutor Chen overwhelmed, his brows furrowing deeply. Realizing the overall task was given by Otako, a man of immense power, he pondered and murmured, "Indeed, the current president has been very disappointing and has been overusing his influence despicably."
Lost in contemplation, Old Tutor Chen, the old man's finger gently caressed his long silver beard, fingers weaving through the coarse strand with a slow, thoughtful rhythm—a subconscious habit as he pondered the gravity of the situation. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts as he considered the monumental task ahead.
Old Tutor Chen not only had high regard for Ling Li, but he had also heard whispers of Otako's immense power and influence. Taking a deep breath, he accepted the responsibility to train Shun, the burden of the task weighing heavily on his old shoulders. He straightened his back and declared with determination, "I will meet Shun and assess his learning capability. I will make a study program for him."
Ling Li, with a faint smile, replied, "Thank you, Old Chen. And by the way, we only have less than two years to train Shun."
The revelation of the limited period left Old Chen bewildered. His eyes widened with astonishment, and he felt a pang of regret for already accepting the task. With a disappointed snort, he unfolded his precious fan, the intricate design catching the light. He strode out of Ling Li's study, his mind racing with plans and strategies.
Ling Li couldn't help but be amused by Old Tutor Chen's endearing character. Despite his serious demeanor, there was something undeniably charming about the old man.
In the study hall, Old Tutor Chen meticulously guided both Ren and Shun, his eyes sharp and discerning as he tested Shun's proficiency in learning. The old tutor's presence was commanding, and his attention to detail was unwavering. Shun felt the intensity of his gaze, and Ren watched closely, her admiration for Shun growing with each passing moment.
Throughout the session, Old Tutor Chen's movements were deliberate and precise. He corrected Shun's posture, his voice a blend of authority and encouragement. "Focus, Shun. Your concentration must be unwavering," he advised, his finger tapping lightly on the table.
By the end of today's study session, Old Master Chen was more than pleased with Shun. He could see the young man's confidence and capacity, and an excited glint appeared in his usually stern eyes. "I will find you a more qualified teacher for politics and governance. I will bring him with me tomorrow. Meanwhile, I will meet you every weekend to learn culture and arts," Old Tutor Chen announced enthusiastically, knowing Shun's mission to take over the government required the best guidance. He already has the perfect person in mind.
Shun, feeling a mixture of gratitude and determination, respectfully said with a deep bow, "Thank you, Tutor Chen."
Ren, her face lighting up with joy for her friend, also said, "Thank you so much, Tutor Chen."
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