V9.Chapter 57

When I looked up, my heart was filled with emotion and memories. My green years, my joys and sorrows, my six years, all contributed here, my school, my second home

The school in front of us has been greatly demolished by the engineering team, and a beautiful wall has begun to be built around the school which is about to be demolished. . l]

the twilight of dusk falls on the school like an old yellow photo.

"Your school It's clean... " Xiao Nuo stands beside me and looks at my school. His mouth is clean, which means there is no ghost.

I used to be a mortal. I couldn't see or feel ghosts, but now I'm awakened. I know if there are ghosts.

"There are not so many ghosts." I see him, in the golden sunset, Mo Ming, Jiang Yan, Jie and my brother stand in a row beside me, their beautiful eyes give them a soft halo, "if there are so many ghosts, isn't it that ghosts are not good at doing things?"

People are in charge of people and ghosts are in charge of ghosts. It is the duty of the ghost messenger to take away the dead. Most of the ghosts that stay in the world have cause and effect. Before the time comes, the ghost can't bring back.

"Not the same Different... " Xiao Nuo closed his eyes and raised his face. His white eyelashes were dyed golden by the setting sun. He sniffed in the air, "here It's so clean... " He slowly opened his eyes, and the cold air in the silver pupil had emerged. "There's something here Guarding your school... "

"What?" I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect that our school has guardians!

"There are often such places in the world, such as the former Imperial Palace," Jiang Yan said lazily. [

"be careful, the guardians may not be the people of Xianyu, they may be hostile to us." Mo Ming looks at me seriously.

"It's his duty to guard here." My brother looked at the front, "as long as we don't offend him, he won't care about us. Let's go, Xiao Lan. What are we afraid of? " My brother said and walked forward.

"No, no, No I held him and looked at my school. I didn't expect that there would be a guardian here: "then Knock on the door first Now that we know, we should put propriety first.

I stepped forward and knocked on the air three times: "patron saint here, I used to be a student here. I want to have a look at the school again. I'm sorry to disturb you. We'll go after that. "

There was no response from the air in front of me. I turned to look at you: "you Are you sure there's one here? "

There are many kinds of guardians in the world, such as ghosts, immortals, and beasts. Generally, if the same Protoss comes, they will show up, because the protoss has dignity and inferiority, and the little gods will naturally visit the big gods.

So after we knocked on the door, the guardian did not appear, so there may not be a guardian here, or there has been one, but later he left, but his mana still protected here.

"Creak..." Suddenly, behind me came the sound of the school door opening. Immediately, my brother's eyes became deep, and Yan narrowed his eyes. Moming's wolf ears stood up high, and Xiao Nuo's long bangs were full of evil laughter.

What's going on? How do you look like you've met an enemy? Especially Moming, as if facing the enemy!

"It's on, it's on!" Jie ran past me excitedly. I turned around with him. The school in front of me was still as quiet as usual. I couldn't see any change. What made us so alert? Is it because the guardian didn't show up?

Jie ran to the open iron door and looked: "Oh, this is the captain's school, Captain! How's your academic record "

I'll go! Don't go in!

Grades are my only pain.

I go up is a foot: "my achievement is good or not is your hair matter!"

Jay was kicked in by me. Is there a guardian here?

We entered one by one, and the school was still the original school. It seemed that it was about to be demolished. The weeds in the flower beds of the school had been reborn. All the old trees had been dug out, and now there were holes left.

Because there is no tree, the cicada's voice that can be heard in the classroom before is no longer. The whole school is really quiet, as if there is no wind. Of course, maybe the wind is too hot to move.

It seems that it has been a while since the construction started here. In the shade of the road, there are still trees dug out. The roots are wrapped up and ready to move. Many trees here were planted 60 years ago, implying that cultivating talents for one year is like tree valley; for ten years, it is like trees; for life, it is like cultivating talents.

The old generation's heart is right, but I don't know why, it is that generation after generation has become crooked. In our generation, most of them have become crooked necked trees.

"Our school is almost sixty years old..." I look at the statue of Lu Xun in the middle of the school. Here, the Chinese teacher of grade one tells us that we should have backbone in life, because she is Lu Xun's fan, with the pride of Wen Qing, and often disdains the American emperor. She is a rare returnee who does not envy the foreign moon at that time.

I don't know if Mr. Lu Xun would be very disappointed when he saw those plagiarized writers and they felt shamelessly that I copied my reasonable wrong ideas? Today's literati have long lost their moral integrity and backbone, and only keep up with money.Maybe it's because we have all the money oriented teachers that we educate all the money oriented students. Who knows? It's the father's fault whether to raise or not to teach. Now it's too much for parents to raise but not to teach.

Teaching is not strict and teachers are lazy. Now teachers push education to their parents, and parents push education to their teachers. Our education is like playing a ball. It's like kicking around. No one cares. It's just a matter of whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

In the west of our school, there is the old teaching building when our school was first established. The lesson building is antique, a bit like the building in Huangpu Military Academy. It has only two floors. When I was in school, the lesson building has been used as a teacher's office and a small museum, which shows the school's 60 years of history, successive principals and teachers, as well as the history of the school This school is full of talented people.

I have been in this school for six years, and my feelings are more special. By the way, I suddenly understand why my father didn't come to the parents' meeting at that time, because he felt there was a guardian here!

And he's a demon, so he can't come here.

At that time, I thought it was he who thought I was too shameful to learn. Now I want to understand.

"Wow It's a pity that it was demolished here... " Jie seems to like the old teaching building very much. Compared with the modern teaching building with similar design, our old teaching building has a strong taste of history, and the design has become unique.

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