Although this year's freshmen have just arrived on the other side of ermenas, grade 2-5 in the school has officially started. Today is the high wall, and there are students coming and going inside. They wear black and white robes, and few people talk to each other. Most of them are quiet.
Rocher walked into the interior of Xinghui cathedral. By this time, some students had arrived in advance. They are sitting in pairs and threes on the row chairs in the church. Some of them are talking in a low voice. Some of them seem to know each other before. They are surprised that each other and themselves come to the same college.
The interior of the church is very spacious. Even if the ground station is full of people, it can only fill one tenth of the space. The high dome makes people feel very spacious. The morning sun shines through the colored glass windows, forming a mottled seven color shadow on the ground and the benches.
This is also the tower at the bridgehead of Rochelle. A sharp eared elf draws a bow to lead an arrow. The green light condenses on the arrow. In the river at the lower right, a huge octopus emerges from the water. On its head sits a half human and half fish singer, who seems to be singing. In the upper left corner of the picture, there are some misty black spots. Looking at its wings, it seems to be a dragon.
This painting should be about the famous "battle of guarding the bridge" in the disaster of chaos. However, it is a little strange that the bridge is different from what it is now. Under the bridge, there are not a few stone pillars, but dense fences, which seem to separate the river and filter it. Only the middle part is very tall and can be pulled up to let the river boats pass.
When she got to the position of her class, Lorraine Hill sat down quietly and waited. Because there were not many people who knew her, only a small number of students from class 1 or class 2 would say hello when they saw her.
About half an hour later, the sophomores gradually came together and slowly filled the front seats. On the left was the uniform white gold edged robe, and on the right was the uniform black silver edged robe. Among the 1200 freshmen, about 300 are assigned to the temple college, not many, not many. Among them, the angel sequence is close to 200, and the dead sequence may not have 100.
With the arrival of the appointed time, some of the teachers of the temple college also entered one after another, sitting in the right rear empty position.
First of all, the head of the college in a white robe. She was wearing a high crown hat. She stepped on the platform.
"Welcome to the temple of meditation."
There was a burst of applause. The head of the college looked like he was in his thirties. His voice was not fast, but it was very comfortable and clear.
"Many students must have known the style of each college when they chose the college. Other colleges don't mention it. The style and concept of temple college is to pursue peace and tranquility in the soul, so that we can more frankly accept the real world, the imperfect world."
"I dare not say that you will be rich after graduation, but at least on the road of life, you will have less regret and more calm."
"Life and death, the more ancient and absolutely equal things in the world, will unfold before you one by one."
"In the journey of life, sometimes people will be too much entangled in their own emotions, into a variety of confusion and confusion, presumably we will have this kind of experience more or less."
"When you are hesitant and tangled, you can look up a little, look at the people and things around you, and then look at the lives and experiences recorded in those cemeteries."
"Many things do not appear for the first time, but are repeated in the world, such as birth, growth, marriage, choice, tribulation, achievement, aging, death and so on. When you stretch your eyes to the arc of life, you will find that many troubles are not worth mentioning, and your life is not just your life, but the result of the interaction of different lives in this world. "
"When we gradually see the world, I think we will have less useless worries and anxieties, but more calm face and calm efforts."
"In this way, when I am old and dying, I can say without regret that this is my experience, my choice and my life."