This train is a special one. It's very well protected. There are no twists and turns along the way.
About a day and a night later, Lingzhou Zhanda and his party returned to Lingzhou city.
They were escorted back to school.
……
The car slowly stops on the road in front of the school gate. Through the window, he Mu looks at the school gate.
At this time, a large number of students gathered at the gate of Lingzhou war University. It seems that all the red fog fighter students of freshmen, sophomores and juniors should have come.
Everyone's expression looks both excited and sad, there is a kind of depression that wants to cry but is restrained.
He Mu's eyes were gloomy.
In this way, everyone should have known that the school is going to be dissolved.
When the car stops, he Mu gets out of the car with a heavy heart.
In the distance, Wu Li immediately came to meet him, grabbed his clothes and asked, "boss... Isn't our school the first one? Why should it be dissolved again? Can we not disband? I don't want to be a student of any famous school. I just want to stay in this school. "
He Mu raised his head, looked at Wu ideal, and looked at those students who were also looking at him in the distance. He Mu could only show a helpless expression.
Why should the school be dissolved?
Because humans don't have enough power to defeat monsters.
Therefore, in the face of the threat of super monsters, we can only choose to retreat in order to save the living power.
This is a helpless move, but it is a must.
"Because... We are not strong enough, so we have no choice."
He Mu whispered back.
While he was talking, Wang Yanqiu and other teachers got off the bus.
Seeing a group of students' expressions like this, Rao is that they have made all kinds of psychological preparations on the way, and their emotions are also fluctuating violently at the moment.
"Teacher! Is our school really going to be dissolved? "
Asked a junior in the distance.
Wang Yanqiu couldn't speak, just nodded.
Compared with freshmen and sophomores, junior students are much more mature.
They also know more about ten years ago.
The student who asked wiped away his tears and said in a high voice, "we know! We respect the school's decision! If some facilities in the school need to be demolished, let's do it by ourselves. This is the place where we have been for three years. We don't trust others to do it! "
Wang Yanqiu still nodded.
At this time, in a special car behind, a heavy faced man came out with a box and came to he mu.
He Mu took the box that sank to the top and looked at several teachers in the school.
Several teachers nodded slightly and walked towards the school surrounded by a crowd of students.
……
A moment later.
Several teachers with a large number of students came to the mountain before the school mausoleum.
Looking at the tombstones all over the mountains, several teachers finally couldn't help crying in front of a group of students.
Ten years ago, the teachers and students buried here did not wait for the day when they hoped to return to school.
Can they see hope in the spirit of heaven?
……
"Principal! Zhenping for the better development of our southern education sector! Decided to disband the school! In those years, you visited all over the country to get the hardware facilities, as well as training centers! Will donate to Lingzhou University!
Don't blame him!
All... For our common ideal
Security country said aloud, and then bang, heavily knelt in front of the tombstone of Mo Xiangchuan, and kowtowed.
The school mausoleum became extremely quiet.
"Hope" is placed in front of the countless tombstones.
He Mu stood aside and quietly watched the scene.
At the same time, a large number of cars and trucks began to appear in front of the school gate.
Before long, two middle-aged people appeared in front of the school Mausoleum of Lingzhou Zhanda.
After they appeared, they bowed deeply to the tombstones all over the mountains.
Wang Yanqiu saw these two people, squeezed a smile on his face and said with difficulty: "let's start... Headmaster, they can understand."
One of them, a middle-aged man with a face of vicissitudes, looked at the tombstone of Mo Xiangchuan and solemnly said: "the predecessors have passed away! We should take the burden! Forge aheadThen he turned his head and nodded to an old man standing in the distance.
The old man said to a group of students, "fellow students, come with me."
……
A moment later.
Down the mountain came the roar of some machines.
The precious equipment in the training center was carefully removed and then loaded away.
The tables and chairs in the dining hall, the special kitchenware, the beds in the dormitory, the furniture and electrical appliances, etc. were all moved out one by one.
He Mu quickly walked to the side of the mountain, looking at the training center he didn't know how much sweat he had spilled in it was being demolished. He Mu was very unhappy.
Especially when he saw that several familiar crash planes were moved out, he felt even worse.
He, a student who has only been in school for one year, is suffering. It is conceivable that when the headmaster made such a decision, he suffered a lot in his heart.
Nevertheless, he made such a decision.
A spring silkworm may not stop spinning silk until death, a candle's tears dry only when it's burned down to ashes.
In fact, people are the same as schools.
Before the death of predecessors, pave the way for future generations.
Later generations take over the burden and move on.
It is precisely because of this spirit of inheritance that human beings are still invincible.
As teacher an said, we are all for the same dream.
That is, one day, we will be able to defeat the monsters completely and bring peace to the world.
Because of this common dream, the university will selflessly choose to complete Lingzhou University.
……
"From then on, the students at the foot of the mountain... Will be handed over to you... The mission of Lingzhou Zhanda will also be handed over to you. I hope you can... Grow into a famous school as soon as possible... And pass on the spirit."
Wang Yanqiu held back her tears and said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.
He Mu then quietly went to the "Hope" before.
In the past, after the "Hope" was brought back to the school, it was given to the school for safekeeping.
The Lord of hope has no ability to keep this artifact.
As for using it as a weapon, it's even more out of the question.
Being able to hold and use it as a weapon is not a concept.
If you want to wave "Hope" and reach a certain speed, you have to have 10000 combat effectiveness.
So "Hope" for themselves, more just a symbol, not much practical use.
Thinking of this, he slowly picked up hope, went to the middle-aged man and asked:
"What's your name, please?"
Seeing he mu, the middle-aged man said gently, "my name is Yan Fang, the acting president of Lingzhou University."
"Hello, President Yan... I hope I can't keep it. Can I give it to you Lingzhou University for safekeeping?"
He Mu will hope to lift to the body, said ruefully.
Yan Fang took a deep look at he Mu and then asked:
"He mu, are you really so determined?"
He Mu took a look at hope, and his tone was very calm: "I've decided... As for the income generated in this year, I hope you can give it to Lingzhou University. I hope President Yan can treat several teachers well... And take good care of the students transferred from our school."
Say, he Mu will hope solemnly to Yan Fang in front.
Scenes of past events emerge one after another in my mind.
In the canteen, Shi Weitian bought high-grade food materials out of his own pocket
In the training center, Ling Hanxing catches all kinds of monsters and locks them in the actual combat training room.
Anbaoguo starts equipment that has never been started for itself.
The headmaster... Gives the essence of the real dragon to himself.
Several teachers and themselves went to Nancheng to participate in the battle of Nancheng.
……
Now, all I can do is put my hope in Lingzhou University.
It is hoped that although it is not a heavenly work, it can generate more than one billion yuan of revenue a year.
I hope that this money can make Lingzhou university become a famous university as soon as possible and live up to the president's good intentions.
I hope that the students and teachers who went to Lingzhou university can have a better life because of hope.
This is the only thing I can do for them now."I understand that Lingzhou University will guard the good hope and shoulder the future of Nanfang education!
As for your classmates and teachers, they are now students and teachers of Lingzhou University.
We will protect them.
This has nothing to do with hope and the equipment donated by Lingzhou Zhanda. "
Yan Fang took over hope with a very serious tone.
He Mu nodded, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
Then he turned around and said to Wang Yanqiu not far away: "Mr. Wang, I, he mu... Choose to graduate."
As the Lord of hope, his name has been tied with Lingzhou Zhanda.
Now I hope to send it to Lingzhou University, and I will go to Lingzhou university again.
Then Lingzhou University and Lingzhou war university are inevitably involved.
Therefore, in front of themselves, in fact, there is only one way to graduate.
His voice fell, not far away Mo Chuxin also said: "teacher... I also choose to graduate."
Then Wang xiaoteng said: "I also choose to graduate."
Wang Yanqiu respectively looked at the three people, and then nodded.
"You three, come with me."
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A few minutes later, the three followed Wang Yanqiu to the principal's office.
It seems that Wang Yanqiu has already prepared her graduation certificate. After entering the principal's office, she opens a drawer and takes out three green certificates for he mu, Mo Chuxin and Wang xiaoteng.
After handing over her diploma, she gave an apologetic smile.
"You are all the pride of the school... I'm sorry I can't hold a graduation ceremony for you.
As a teaching director, I can only wish you well. I hope you can make persistent efforts after you leave the school... And become the pillars of China in the future. "
He Mu listens to these words, opened diploma.
There are eight words on the edge of the left and right pages of the graduation certificate.
"The will will never die, the fire will last forever"
In the middle, it says "he mu, a student of the 85th class, performed well in school and worked hard. The school is proud of you and awarded him the title of" excellent graduate "of he Muling war University."
Looking at this diploma, he Mu's eyes become a little trance.
Since he came to this world, he has been in this year's school.
But this year
He did learn a lot and knew a lot of people.
Although the university is dissolved now, it will always exist in his heart