Medicine Jar [Interstellar]

Class A lost on the established formula. After professional training, their team battles have been perfected. This is not bad. Experience is very important in many battles, but sometimes they also lose the will to adapt. According to experience Playing against routines, they lost their insight into the new opponent of class f. After all, this class did not grow up under the training of professional teachers, and it was nothing unusual for them to change their strategy at any time.

Convinced, Class A originally thought that they were already very skilled in team battles, but this time it was not their mistake, but Class F broke the original restraint framework and seized the opportunity for themselves.

Class F challenged successfully!Once this result was confirmed, Class F's comprehensive combat strength immediately replaced Class A on the school's ranking list, and the individual ranking also changed on the school's combat ranking list. With these, it will be easy for Class F to apply for admission to the higher department soon. a lot of.

"We will get the ranking back." The representative of Class A announced, now that he thought about it, maybe this failure was a good incentive for them, and the entrance examination for higher education is about to take place. With f Inspired by the class, they will work hard to get the places to enter the higher department, and they will not slack off.

"We're waiting," Cook replied.

In fact, this is also the last match that the monitor of Class A will stay here. After the match, he will enter the higher department as a preparatory student and say goodbye to his class members.

Graduation seems to be just around the corner.

Because it was a challenge competition, no awards were given out, but class f received enough applause. The children in class f bowed to An Ran in the stands from a distance. Starting today, class f will represent the Emperor Star Elementary Division the highest level.

"Cook, I really want to cry right now." Mao Mao blinked her eyes to keep the tears from falling.

"Hold on, go back to the dormitory and cry, Mao Mao is a man." Cook kept Mao Mao behind, and he couldn't let the news writer class F, Mao Mao, burst into tears after winning the victory, and then matched with Mao Mao's big snot Mao Mao will definitely make a fuss when she sees the photo.

But in fact, Mao Mao couldn't help it today, because after the game, a teacher from the higher department found Cook.

"Student Cook, can you please change the place, let's talk about something alone."

Class A also noticed the situation here, and when the people from the advanced department found Cook, they immediately showed a clear look in their eyes.It's normal for someone with Cook's strength to be sought out by someone from the Higher Ministry.

The children in class f were at a loss, Maomao hesitated watching Cook being taken away and rushed to class a to ask.

"Do you know what Cook was looking for?"

The students in Class A glanced at each other, and the monitor said, "The one just now is the teacher in charge of recruiting students from the higher department. The student union is admitted in advance to enter the advanced department of Emperor Star for training, and all the preparatory students need to leave for the advanced department in one week, so please say goodbye first..."

Mao Mao's mind went blank, he knew that he should be happy, Cook was going to a very powerful place, but on the other hand he felt a little sad.

The person who has been with me is going to leave him alone now, why am I unhappy?

He's not the kind of person who doesn't want to bless his friends... Has he turned bad?

Thinking of this, tears were piling up in Mao Mao's eyes, instead of leaving with the large team of Class F, he sat in a corner and waited.

Cook came back not long after, and after asking the classmates just now, he found out that Maomao didn't go with them at all, and was still waiting for him.

"Why are you sitting here alone?" Cook sat next to Maomao and asked.

"The teacher came to you just now..."

"We talked about what's going to happen." Cook didn't mean to hide it from Maomao.

"I know, don't talk to me now, I hate myself." Mao Mao's tears kept pattering down, startling Cook.

"Why are you crying?" After searching for a long time, I found that I didn't bring a handkerchief or something like a tissue, so I took off my clothes and threw it to Mao Mao.

"Don't cry, wipe."

Mao Mao grabbed her clothes and wiped her tears vigorously.

"Why do you suddenly hate yourself?"

"Aren't you going to the higher department soon? I feel unhappy in my heart, but we are best friends, and I actually feel unhappy. I am an incompetent friend." Lowering her head, looking at the ground, Maomao Don't mention being sad, I fell into a feeling of self-loathing and couldn't extricate myself.

"Who said I'm going to the advanced department?" Cook stretched out his hand and rubbed Mao Mao's head, laughing.

"You're not going to the Higher Department?"

"Well, I refused. I can get in even if I rely on the exam. There is no need to get in there in advance, and I don't have much time to get along with everyone. I want to stay for a while." In Cook's view, the new life and Professional training is not as good as spending time with friends. It is because of them and An Ran that he is what he is now. Otherwise, he would still be the Cook who grew up in the midst of domestic violence in silence, and his strength is not limited to that kind of way. It can be promoted, but if he has to sacrifice this last time, he would rather not.

"But I heard that there are very professional teachers there, and the school will prepare students with the best welfare..."

"I don't need any, I just want to be with everyone. Maomao, you see that you are still very worried about me. You are only unhappy because you don't want to part with me. Maomao is a very competent friend."

Cook stretched out his hand, "Let's go, everyone is having a celebration banquet today, be happy."

"Hmm..." Maomao stretched out his hand to hold his partner's, and made up his mind to enter the higher education department.

The celebration banquet was held at the new home of An Ran and Alder. The imperial prince personally cooked a lot of delicious food. The boys were crazy and noisy. No one mentioned the matter of graduation, but everyone knew , this is the last time.

Time passed quickly, several months passed in a blink of an eye, An Ran compiled a large amount of materials on student education in the past few months, discussed with the school board for the nth time, and finally passed the pilot project on the eve of graduation The plan is to set up a comprehensive class in the elementary department and the advanced department respectively. The comprehensive class has no grade limit and is divided according to professional advantages. If the response is good, it will be implemented in the whole school.

The graduation season is finally here. Tomorrow, the children of Class F will take the exam of the higher department. After taking the exam, they will no longer be students here.

An Zhenhe hugged An Ran lightly, he could feel An Ran's depression these days, in the future this group of children will walk their own path, and without An Ran's guidance on this road, he would feel that it is normal to feel lost of.

"Today is my last class for them."

"Do you want to wear a suit?" An Zhenhe asked, he prepared a suit for An Ran, but this guy never wore it.

"Wear it." An Ran said firmly, on such a formal day, he must be more formal.

The black suit was cut according to An Ran's height, with long legs, thin waist, wide shoulders and narrow hips, it was very...attractive.

With a smile on his lips, An Zhenhe sent An Ran to the car.

"You guys are graduating today, but graduation doesn't mean parting..." As soon as I entered the elementary school, I heard Miss Elementary Fox's affectionate recitation through the radio. As the person in charge of the radio station of the small TV station, she will also send it away today A group of children, watching them leave, seemed to become sad.

An Ran walked into the classroom of Class F. The moment he entered, the noisy classroom fell silent. Everyone looked at An Ran, and no one knew who had said a word.

"Teacher, I don't want to graduate."

In an instant, a group of cubs rushed towards An Ran and surrounded him. They hugged An Ran, and the memories of the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

The bastard things they did, they deliberately played pranks, they fought wits with An Ran, An Ran smiled helplessly, and took them to experience adventures and participate in variety shows. This habit, after graduation, they will feel lost.

"Don't be so sad, I'm here to send blessings today." An Ran patted the heads of the boys and said,

"Tomorrow you are going to take the entrance examination. Rest early tonight. The result is not important. What matters is whether you can do your best. Every result will have its own way out, so don't use those rules to limit yourself , I hope you can do what you like and think is right in the future.” This is An Ran’s blessing.

"Teacher, if we really can't get along in the future, can we find a job with His Royal Highness Alder?!"

"No, he can't use power for personal gain, but he can find other things for you as my partner." An Ran blinked and smiled.

For a while the children burst into laughter.

"The school's graduation ceremony has already been held, and today I want to hold a small graduation ceremony for our own class." An Ran opened the cabinet, and inside was a huge cake.

"Congratulations to everyone who is about to reach a new stage. I have prepared a cake and a letter for everyone."

An Ran distributed them one by one, the cake was just good enough for the children to eat, and the letter was also opened.

Inside is a CD.

"I asked the recording master how to preserve the image for a long time, and he told me that the chip is easy to be damaged, and asked me to burn this kind of old-fashioned CD.

Insert the CD into the teaching device, the light is turned off, and the image is displayed on the screen.

"These are the photos I took by accident and the videos you asked for from someone else when you were recording the Variety Show. I found Alder to integrate them and turned them into CDs. I want to leave them as a souvenir for everyone."

This is the trace left by time. Looking at the picture played on the screen, it seems to have returned to that time again. It seems that the expressions on everyone's faces began to become clear when they came here from Anran. That little change is reflected in the photos. All responded.

Mao Mao cried and hiccupped like the girls in the class, and even Cook had tears in his eyes. Maybe he will remember this memory of class F for a lifetime. No matter how long it takes, whenever he sees this video times will feel vivid.

After the movie was over, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. They graduated...