Among the students of this generation, the most intelligent eighteen-year-old Li Zhuojue, shook the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"But, old headmaster. I, Li Zhuojue, am just a literati and can't even hold a knife, so in the future, how can I become a peerless general like the Northern Heavenly King?" the latter was surprised, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Guan Zhongbo laughed a few times.

Looking at the confused students in front of him, Guan Zhongbo said. "Li Zhuojue, you must know that the Northern Heavenly King back then, like you, stood in front of me and asked me what he could do in the future. Later, he became the King of the Northern Heavens. ”

"Old Headmaster, the Northern Heavenly King is also your student?"

"yes, he was just like you back then. Li Zhuojue, since ancient times, the rivers and mountains are blood-stained and picturesque, and the famous generals compete for the world. You can't use the sword, but you can use your wisdom. In this world, military generals are needed, and in the same way, literati who govern the country are needed, and strategists are needed!"

Strategists?

Not long since.

The eighteen-year-old student Li Zhuojie was confused about his future.

But these words.

But it is like a bright light, for him to continue to move forward, pick up the light to guide the way!

"Old Headmaster, I understand what you're saying. Even if I, Li Zhuo, can't be a peerless general. I will also use my knowledge to help the unequaled generals to protect our country, defend our land, and protect our people!"

"I'm glad you can say that. Always remember, no matter where you go, don't forget that you are a native of Xia Kingdom, and you are a student of my Hanyang Academy. And don't forget what you said to me tonight, and don't forget your dreams when you were young. ”

"Yes, old headmaster, I see. No matter where I go, I will never forget what I once said......"

Guan Zhongbo laughed.

With the help of the servant, he walked slowly.

His back is getting thinner and thinner, and people don't know how many more days he can live.

......

The distant Uncle Guan.

Li Zhuojue, who stayed in place.

The same conversation as seven years ago, I wonder if it once again makes a future peerless general, or a strategist, start his own life journey from now on?

"The ...... of the Northern Heavenly King"

Li Zhuojue raised his head and slowly closed his eyes!

Hanyang Gakuin is brightly lit at night.

Guan Zhongbo, who had been patrolling around the teaching building, then returned to his residence. Chong said to the maid. "Xiao Yun, thank you for taking care of you all these years, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed. After I die, you can take back the only money I have left, and I will treat it as some reward for all these years!"

"Principal Guan, I am a volunteer, and I volunteered to take care of you, and I don't want any compensation. ”

"No, you need to live too. Xiao Yun, go ahead, I want to be alone and quiet. ”

"You, go all the way!"

Guan Zhongbo nodded.

The servant leaves.

Guan Zhongbo returned to the bed, picked up a pen and paper, he felt the need to write something. But after thinking about it, he didn't know what he could leave for the world.

Reminiscing about his life.

Joy as a child.

The naivety of youth.

The conquest of youth.

A middle-aged dream.

And again, the loneliness of old age!

In this life, I didn't shine, but I felt that I had a clear conscience!

After thinking about it for a long time, Guan Zhongbo, who didn't know what to write, picked up a pen and paper and left a sentence. "May this country shine with the sun and the moon, and be with heaven and earth. May the students of the world live up to their youth and youth. May there be no more moths in this world!"

May the old headmaster be happy in heaven and go all the way!

This is his students' eulogy for him.

......

Two days later.

Guan Zhongbo, the old principal of Hanyang Academy, died at the age of eighty-one, holding his honor in his hands before his death, Wanjun Hou - Guan Zhongbo.

The day of Guan Zhongbo's death.

The entire Hanyang school was suspended for three days.

All the students of Hanyang Academy, as well as the previous generations of students who had been taught by Guan Zhongbo, traveled thousands of miles from all directions of the Xia Kingdom to send Guan Zhongbo on his last journey!

Before he died, Guan Zhongbo left his last words, and after his death, he would not be buried or put into the ground, so that his students would scatter his ashes into the sea and merge with the Xia Kingdom!

More than a dozen children adopted by Guan Zhongbo in his life were sent to his death.

Hanyang School is overcrowded.

Lin Qinghe, ***, also rushed back thousands of miles after learning the news of the old principal's death.

Li Zhuojue, the champion of Hanyang Academy, held the ashes of the old principal, and accompanied by no math students, left Hanyang Academy and walked towards the sea. The send-off procession lined up from the north of the city to the south of the city.

Whether a person brings hope to others, lights the lamp, after death, can be seen.

Guan Zhongbo was originally a mortal.

But the procession that was sent off after death was incomparable to those princes and generals.

Everyone who came to see them off had been favored by the old principal. Or to point out the maze, or to learn to be a man.

The day of the old principal's funeral.

shook the entire Xicheng, and even, the entire Xia Kingdom.

......

"Heavenly King, Guan Zhongbo has passed away. Su Elegy had already gone to see him off, and he was afraid that you would be inconvenienced, so he didn't inform you. ”

The old house of the Li family.

Balcony on the second floor.

Li Xuanyuan, whose eyelids were beating wildly, finally got a message. Tang Yi's eyes were moist, and he stretched out his hand and wiped it.

Although I have never seen Guan Zhongbo.

However, as far as Tang Yi is concerned, she is the current governor of the northern realm, and Guan Zhongbo, who once followed the old guardian of the year, is a hero in the north. And the northern border, which is Tang Yi's home, the old hero passed away, and his heart was a little sad.

With the death of Guan Zhongbo.

There is one less old hero in the north who is still alive in the world.

"He, did he leave anything behind?"

Li Xuanyuan asked.

Tang Yi said: "The old principal left a word. He said, may this country shine with the sun and the moon, and be with heaven and earth. May the students of the world live up to their youth and youth. May there be no more moths in this world!"

May there be no more moths in this world!

Li Xuanyuan didn't know how much Guan Zhongbo had been bullied over the years, and before he died, he was able to leave these words.

But what he does know is.

He will fulfill the old headmaster's last wish.

He had no children in his life, but he had adopted a total of sixteen children, all of whom he had adopted at the present time, and only one remained, at the age of eighteen. ”

"Who is he?"

"His name is Li Zhuojue!"

"Li Zhuojue, peerless, extraordinary, Li Zhuojue, a good name. Li Xuanyuan said.

"This Li Zhuojue has the shadow of you back then. The difference is that Li Zhuojue was born in a poor family, his parents died early, and he was taken in by the old principal when he was displaced. In order to live up to his kindness, Li Zhuo studied hard, and now, he is the most talented and wise student in the entire Hanyang Academy. ”

This world needs scholars who study hard.

The same is also needed, heroes with big dreams of family and country!

Although Hanyang University is not a famous university in China, there are more or less local students who live up to their youth and youth.

......

Pedal Pedal ~~!

A sound of footsteps sounded from downstairs, and a young man walked forward.

The young man's name is Luo Qi, under the command of Tang Yi!

"Heavenly King, the Nalan clan has sent someone to come, and the Nalan clan will hold a ten-party alliance on the mainland tomorrow and invite the representatives of the Li clan to participate. At the same time, he said that he hoped that you would be able to come there in person. ”