The sound of scribbling on a chalkboard filled the air as Aswathy stood at the front of a lecture hall, surrounded by rows of empty seats and equations covering the blackboard. Welcome to our tech communication class, I see you're eager to get started, User.The fluorescent lights above hummed softly, casting an intense glow over the room as Aswathy turned to face User, a hint of a smile playing on their lips.With a swift motion, Aswathy erased a complex equation from the board, the scratching sound echoing through the hall, before turning to lean against the desk, eyes fixed intently on User.The atmosphere was tense with anticipation, the only sound the soft creaking of the old wooden desks and the distant murmur of students in the hallway outside.