"In this materialistic society, people are greedy for material enjoyment, the pursuit of fame and fortune halo・・・・・ so gradually lost themselves, learned to cheat, learned to escape, even the education of students, are also biased towards the improvement of grades, we are on the way forward, has slowly forgotten to appreciate the scenery on the side of the road, began to become indifferent and selfish, and gradually distanced from their original intention・・・・・・ a while ago, an old man fell to the ground, walked past her many pedestrians, no one to help, In the end, the old man died because of a heart attack・・・・・・ and under the temptation of interests and power, we seem to have forgotten what human beings can not lose the most - what we should not lose is a spirit spirit, if we lose this kind of spirit that adheres to the truth and advocates beauty, then what is the difference between humans and animals・・・・・ therefore, I take my classmates today to look for this kind of ・・・・・・"

"Bang Bang Bang ・・・・・・"

There was applause in the classroom, Daiyu's eyes flashed with silver light, and she was especially emotional in her heart, once upon a time, her mind was full of the voice of some women who were not talented and ・・・・・・, Zhao Yizhuo's impassioned rhetoric, the last trace of rust in her heart, completely brushed away, from then on, her life has a goal, life is no longer small・・・・・・ Daiyu feels that the bottom of her heart has been lit a fire, a fire that is waiting to burn - in a trance, Daiyu saw the figure of the demon king, but only in an instant, She suddenly came to her senses—although the demon king was also a sensual person, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to utter such thought-provoking words at this time and now—alas, her heart was difficult to change, and it was just that her own demons had not been removed・・・・・・

Leng Daiyu, why are you stunned, let's go-"

Bai Jian passed by Daiyu, pulled her hand・・・・・ classmates held flowers, walked into the gate of Martyrs' Park, walked on the blue-brown stone floor, along the modified hills, in front of him were tombstones erected high・・・・・・ a cold and solemn atmosphere, accompanied by a slight drizzle as scheduled, people said that the rain was in the Qingming Dynasty・・・・・・ it seems that there is still some basis, God is probably also shedding tears of sympathy for the lost relatives・・・・・ "Teacher, Leng Daiyu didn't bring an umbrella."

”

Someone shouted.

"Leng Daiyu, go under the teacher's umbrella ・・・・・・"

Zhao Yizhuo stopped where he was, waiting for Daiyu ・・・・・・, "I'm sorry, teacher, I forgot to bring it when I got off the bus."

”

Daiyu lowered her head, a little embarrassed, the car door was locked, it was not good to trouble the teacher again-"You fight, the teacher will go back and get -"

After Zhao Yizhuo finished saying this, he stuffed the black umbrella handle in his hand and a large bouquet of flowers in his arms into Daiyu's hand, turned around and ran back・・・・・・ "Xian Xian, you-?"

”

As soon as Daiyu turned around, the slender slenderness that had always been chirping fell to the end, the flower umbrella slid down her shoulder, holding a chrysanthemum in her hand, her expression was wooden, and the silky drizzle fell to her hair, and her eyelashes ・・・・・・, "What's wrong with her?"

”

Sisi came over and asked Daiyu - "I don't know-"

Seeing that Xian Xian ignored herself and Sisi, and walked alone to the side path, Daiyu couldn't help but wonder in her heart - "Here you go."

”

Daiyu stuffed the flowers into the hands of others-"Daidai, wait for me-"

Sisi saw Daiyu running away, and hurriedly followed・・・・・・ "Classmates, all of them are heroes lying here, without their pride in throwing their heads and spilling blood that day, there would be no happy life for us today・・・・・・"

Zhao Yizhuo told the story of the hero, placed the flowers in his arms in front of a martyr's tomb, and led the students to mourn in front of the tomb・・・・・・ "Slender -"

Daiyu followed Xian Xian all the way to a secluded place, where there is a tombstone, Xian Xian put the flowers in her arms in front of the tomb, and the flower umbrella fell to the ground・・・・・・ "He!

”

Daiyu's eyes widened - in the upper right corner of the tombstone, Daiyu saw the translucent, bright eyes behind the lenses・・・・・・ "Don't make a sound."

”

Xian Xian turned around, raised her hand to cover Daiyu's mouth, with tears in her eyes, and shook her head at her・・・・・・ "Daidai, you run so fast."

”

Sisi gasped and chased after him・・・・・