Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"White Feather!"

"Enrolled for eight years, Siwen Yunxun!"

"Slay the cult, there are countless wanted criminals, and he has served in the dark cabinet for three years!"

"Should guard the Yaoguan for two years!"

"Once the pulse was severely injured, I was bedridden for a year!"

"Today...graduation!"

As Su Mo's graduation ceremony ended, the principal's voice sounded again.

far away...

Bai Yu's figure emerged, wrapped in a thick black down jacket, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Raising his head, he saw Bai Yu who was only wearing a long robe on the high platform. A look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, but soon he smiled freely and shook his head.

Even a second before he walked to the high platform, he still had the idea of ​​confronting Su Mo tit for tat.

But for some reason, the moment he stepped on the stone steps, his heart suddenly became calm.

No joy and no sorrow.

All kinds of past events kept replaying in my mind.

Broken pictures, blurred faces.

Time...too long.

It has been so long that many people and many things have been forgotten.

In the past eight years, I don't know how many close people fell in front of me.

There are classmates, colleagues, comrades in arms...

When I climbed onto the high platform, I looked back and saw nothing but red eyes.

like blood.

Burning pride, heavy clothes, unconsciously, has been covered with sweat.

He didn't care about the curious and complicated expressions of the people below.

Bai Yu just stood there silently.

Compared with Su Mo, Bai Yu was more silent.

At least...Su Mo can still shout out slogans and ignite his blood.

But he couldn't.

The entire playground fell into absolute silence.

As time passed, there was no sound.

Bai Yu was a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was recalling, for a long time...

Open your mouth softly.

It seemed to be humming a tune, with a relaxed style, but he hummed it a little out of tune, neither fish nor fowl.

If you change the occasion, it is estimated that you will soon face a barrage of complaints.

But Bai Yu's expression was very serious.

until...

In the corner, the drunk man also hummed along, and looked at Bai Yu.

The end of the song.

Bai Yu stood on the high platform where everyone looked up to, and the drunk man curled up in a corner where no one cared.

Speechless.

Bai Yu looked at the drunk and opened his mouth several times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a helpless sigh and shook his head slightly.

The drunk man's originally clear eyes became hazy again.

But the body is still stubbornly straight.

as if...

The moment he just entered the ink academy, he was full of heroism and a proud young man.

It is so dazzling.

Bai Yu slowly took two steps back, slightly bent over the drunk man, and bowed lightly.

In the surge of energy, he retreated to Su Mo's side.

Compared with Su Mo, it was less fancy, but added a little loneliness out of thin air.

The lively and festive graduation ceremony that was originally imagined, where everything started and ended with pretense, did not appear.

Instead it looks heavy.

It was as if a boulder was pressing on the hearts of many freshmen, and some of them could not breathe.

Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath: "These guys are too depressing!"

"When we graduate, we must give them a good job!"

"I'm bloody and evil, Zhao Gaga!"

"If you're pretending to be aggressive, you've never lost!"

At this moment, Zhao Zicheng's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Sun Wen nodded approvingly: "That's right, when I come to design the session, it's too poor for them to hold it! After we graduate, I will hire at least two Bajue, a dozen or so Qijue, nothing. Do it, use energy to give us special effects!"

"Invite the popular female singer to sing for our graduation ceremony!"

"Yes, Quack, you can perform another boulder in the chest!"

Sun Wen kept giving his opinions.

Zhao Zicheng froze.

Yu Sheng's eyes in the corner suddenly brightened, and he kept looking at him, as if he was measuring whether Zhao Zicheng's small body could hold it.

For a moment, the air seemed to cool down.

"Sun Wen!!"

"Why do you want to mix some strange things in the design of a good graduation ceremony!"

Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth and shouted.

But Sun Wen, as if he didn't hear it, was still thinking about new designs.

"When I graduate, I should be 18 years old!"

"When the time comes...I'm going to wear a white dress that looks like a fairy!"

Lin Xiaoxiao had some longing.

It's just that what he said made a few people feel like they were struck by lightning.

Graduation...Eighteen...

Look at those two people on the high platform, they are already at the end of their youth!

Is this still human?

"I will let everyone know my name, Mu Yu."

Mu Yu spoke softly, turned his head, and glanced at Yu Sheng.

"Me too!"

Artest clenched his fists hard!

For a time, the 140th class of freshmen once again set sail with boundless fighting spirit!

just like...

It was like a freshman in that session.

Everything is in a cycle.

With the end of this short and not extravagant graduation ceremony, everything returned to calm.

Freshmen are still fantasizing about their future.

Under the pressure, the old students left with solemn expressions.

In the corner, the scattered people silently returned to the inner courtyard.

The drunk also got up, took out a bottle of wine out of nowhere, took a sip vigorously, and was filled with the smell of alcohol again.

Staggering, he turned and left, and finally leaned against the arch, hugging the wine bottle and fell asleep.

The clean clothes that had just been changed were re-stained with dust.

Chu Yu walked down the rockery silently, glanced at the drunk man, and returned to the depths of the college with the book in his arms.

"Help...help me..."

Bai Yu spoke like a mosquito, her voice was a little weak.

Su Mo glanced at Bai Yu's direction and remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard it.

"hurry up!"

"I have heatstroke, I can't walk!"

"The people below are watching!"

Seeing Su Mo's indifferent look, Bai Yu gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Yo Yo Yo, why are you still suffering from heat stroke?"

"The old man can't be arrogant, it's not good!"

"He's quite old and has a temper."

"Climbing in a down jacket this summer, tsk tsk..."

Su Mo said, but he didn't mean to help at all.

"Ten thousand!"

"okay!"

One question and one answer, very tacit and natural.

Su Mo took a step forward without any trace, blocking in front of Bai Yu, with a mobile phone in his right hand behind his back.

There is a payment code on it.

Bai Yu resisted his physical weakness, reluctantly scanned, and transferred the money.

Su Mo calmly took back the phone.

Turning around, he looked at Bai Yu sincerely.

"Enroll for five years."

"Thanks to Senior Bai for his guidance."

"Su Mo's blessing."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly.

Bai Yu's eyes lit up, she realized something, and she held Su Mo's hand decisively: "Young brother was joking."

(Modified a small bug in the previous article, Bai Yu is three years older than Su Mo, I wrote it backwards before... sorry)