I Added Everything to Strength

This train is a special train with extremely tight protection, and there are no twists and turns along the way.

After about a day and a night, Lingzhou Zhanda and his party returned to Lingzhou.

The crowd returned to the school under escort.

...

The car slowly stopped on the road in front of the school gate, through the car window, He Mu looked at the school gate.

At this time, a large number of students gathered at the gate of Lingzhou War University. It seemed that all the students from the first, second, and third years of the Red Mist Warriors should have come.

Everyone's expressions looked both excited and sad, with a feeling of depression that wanted to cry but was restrained.

Seeing this, He Mu looked sad.

Looking at it like this, everyone should already know the news that the school will be disbanded.

The car stopped, and He Mu got out of the car with a heavy heart.

Seeing this, Wu Lixiang greeted him immediately in the distance, grabbed his clothes and asked: Boss... Hasn't our school become the number one school? Why is it disbanded again? Can it not be disbanded? I don't want to be a student of some famous school, I just want to be in this school.

He Mu raised his head, glanced at Wu Ideal, and then at the students who were also looking at him in the distance, and could only show a helpless expression.

Why is the school disbanded?

Because humans do not have enough power to defeat monsters.

Therefore, in the face of the threat of super-type monsters, they can only choose to back down in order to preserve their vitality.

This is a helpless move, but it is a must.

Because... we are not strong enough, so we have no choice.

He Mu replied softly.

While he was speaking, several teachers including Wang Yanqiu also got out of the car.

Seeing the expressions of a group of students, it was because they had already made various psychological preparations on the road, and their emotions fluctuated violently at this moment.

Teacher! Is our school really going to be disbanded!

A junior student in the distance asked loudly.

Wang Yanqiu was speechless, but just nodded.

Compared with freshmen, freshmen and sophomores, juniors are obviously much more mature.

They also know more about what happened ten years ago.

The inquiring student wiped away his tears and said loudly: We know! We respect the school's decision! If some facilities in the school need to be demolished, let us do it ourselves. This is where we stayed for three years. , we don’t trust others to do this!”

Wang Yanqiu still nodded.

At this time, in a special car behind, a burly man with a serious face came out carrying a box and walked up to He Mu.

He Mu took the box that was too heavy to add, and looked at several teachers in the school.

Several teachers nodded slightly, and walked towards the school surrounded by a group of students.

...

After a while.

Several teachers brought a large number of students to the school mausoleum on the mountain.

Looking at the tombstones all over the mountains and plains, the teachers finally couldn't restrain their emotions and cried out in front of a group of students.

Ten years ago, the teachers and students who were buried here could not wait for the day when they hoped to return to school.

Now they... in the spirit of heaven, can they see hope?

...

Principal! Zhenping decided to disband the school for the better development of our Nanfang Road education sector! Back then... the hardware facilities and training centers you bought from all over the place! They will all be donated to Lingzhou University!

Don't blame him!

Everything... is for our common ideal!

An Baoguo said loudly, and then with a bang, he knelt heavily in front of Mo Wangchuan's tombstone and kowtowed.

The school mausoleum became extremely quiet.

Hope was placed before the countless tombstones.

He Mu stood aside and watched this scene quietly.

At the same time, a large number of cars and trucks began to appear in front of the Yamashita school gate.

Not long after, two middle-aged men appeared in front of the school mausoleum of Lingzhou War University.

After the two appeared, they bowed deeply to the tombstones scattered all over the mountains and plains.

Seeing these two people, Wang Yanqiu forced a smile on his face, and said with difficulty: Let's begin...the principal...they can all understand.

One of the middle-aged men with a vicissitudes of life looked at Mo Wangchuan's tombstone and said solemnly: The predecessors have passed away! We should take over the burden! Forge ahead!

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and nodded slightly to an old man standing in the distance.

The old man said to the students: Everyone, come with me.

...

After a while.

The roar of some machines came from the foot of the mountain.

The precious equipment in the training center was carefully dismantled, and then loaded and transported away.

Tables and chairs in the cafeteria, special kitchen utensils, beds in the dormitory, furniture and electrical appliances, etc., were all moved out one by one.

He Mu walked quickly to the side of the mountain, seeing that the training center that he didn't know how much sweat he had sweated in was being demolished, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when he saw those familiar crash machines being brought out, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He, a student who has only been in school for a year, feels uncomfortable. It is conceivable that when the headmaster made such a decision, he was suffering in his heart.

But even so, he made such a decision.

The spring silkworms are exhausted when the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry up.

In fact, people are like schools.

Before the predecessors die, pave the way for future generations.

Later generations took over the burden and moved on.

It is precisely because of this spirit of inheritance that human beings have been undefeated so far.

As Teacher An said, everyone is for the same dream.

That is, one day, the monster can be completely defeated and the world can be restored to peace.

Because of this common dream, the school chooses to fulfill Lingzhou University so selflessly.

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From now on, those students at the foot of the mountain... will be entrusted to you... The mission of our Lingzhou Zhan University will also be entrusted to you. I hope you can... grow into a prestigious school as soon as possible... and pass on the spirit.

Wang Yanqiu held back tears and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.

At this time, He Mu silently walked up to Hope.

In the past, after the Lord of Hope brought Hope back to the school, he handed it over to the school for safekeeping.

The Lord of Hope itself does not have the ability to keep this artifact.

As for using it as a weapon, it is even more impossible.

Being able to hold it and being able to use it as a weapon are not the same concept.

If you want to wield Hope and reach a certain speed, you need to have 10,000 fighting strength.

Therefore, hope is more of a symbol to me, and has little practical use.

Thinking of this, he slowly picked up Hope, walked up to the middle-aged man, and asked:

What's your name, please?

Seeing He Mu, the middle-aged man replied gently, My name is Yan Fang, the current acting principal of Lingzhou University.

Hello, Principal Yan... I hope I don't have the ability to keep it. Can you give it to Lingzhou University for safekeeping?

He Mu lifted Hope to his body and said sadly.

Yan Fang took a deep look at He Mu after hearing this, and then asked:

He Mu, have you really made up your mind?

He Mu glanced at Hope, and his tone was very calm: I have decided... As for the income that Hope will generate this year, I will give it all to Lingzhou University. I hope that you can treat some teachers well, President Yan... Also Can take good care of the students transferred from our school.

With that said, He Mu solemnly sent hope to Yan Fang.

Scenes of past events emerged one after another in my mind.

In the cafeteria, Shi Weitian bought high-grade ingredients out of his own pocket...

In the training center, Ling Hanxing caught all kinds of monsters and put them in the combat training room.

The security state activates devices for itself that have never been activated.

The headmaster... gave himself the marrow of the real dragon.

Several teachers went to Nancheng with him to participate in the battle of Nancheng.

...

But now, all I can do is put my hope in Lingzhou University.

I hope that although it is not Tiangong, it can generate more than one billion yuan in revenue a year.

I hope that this money can make Lingzhou University become a famous school soon, and live up to the good intentions of the principal.

I hope that the students and teachers who have gone to Lingzhou University can live better because of hope.

This is the only thing I can do for them now.

I understand, we, Lingzhou University, will definitely protect the hope and shoulder the future of Nanfangdao's education circle!

As for your classmates and teachers, they are now my students and teachers at Lingzhou University.

I, Yan Fang, will naturally protect them.

This has nothing to do with Hope and the equipment donated by Lingzhou Zhanda.

Yan Fang accepted Hope with a very serious tone.

He Mu nodded, with a gratified smile on his face.

Then he turned around and said to Wang Yanqiu who was not far away: Mr. Wang, I, He Mu... choose to graduate.

As the Lord of Hope, his name has already been tied to Lingzhou Zhanda.

Now I hope to send it to Lingzhou University, if I go to Lingzhou University by myself.

Then Lingzhou University and Lingzhou Zhan University will inevitably be involved.

Therefore, in front of me, there is actually only one way to go after graduation.

After his words fell, Mo Chuxin also said not far away: Teacher... I also choose to graduate.

Then Wang Xiaoteng said: I also choose to graduate.

Wang Yanqiu glanced at the three of them respectively, then nodded.

You three come with me.

...

A few minutes later, the three followed Wang Yanqiu to the principal's office of the school.

Wang Yanqiu seemed to have prepared her graduation certificate long ago. After entering the principal's office, she opened a drawer, took out three green certificates from it, and gave them to He Mu, Mo Chuxin and Wang Xiaoteng respectively.

After handing over her diploma, she smiled apologetically.

You are all the pride of the school ... it is a pity that we cannot have a graduation ceremony for you.

As the teaching director... I can only bless you and hope that after you leave the school, you can continue to work hard... You can all become the pillars of our Huaxia in the future.

He Mu listened to these words and opened the graduation certificate.

There are eight words written on the left and right edges of the diploma.

The will never dies, the fire lasts forever

And in the middle, it says He Mu, a student of the 85th class, performed excellently during school and worked hard. The school is proud of you, and specially awarded He Mu the title of Excellent Graduate of Lingzhou War University.

Looking at this graduation certificate, He Mu's eyes became a little dazed.

Since he came to this world, he has been studying for one year.

But this year...

He really learned a lot and met a lot of people.

Although this university is disbanded now, it will always exist in his heart.

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