Chapter 3 The Freshman Pilgrimage

Time passed slowly, and it was ten o'clock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dingding......

A crisp and loud bell rang.

"Okay, okay, classmates, now, the two of you are together, line up."

As the bell rang, Sister Xue also immediately clapped her hands and said loudly, suppressing the noisy classroom at this time.

The classroom fell silent, only the bell was still ringing.

Soon, the ringing ended.

"Hey, hey, hey."

In the distance, there were several more majestic voices of middle-aged men trying wheat.

"Okay, students who heard the announcement, please pay attention, now, students of all grades, line up, in order, come to the podium, the freshman meeting is about to begin."

"Alright, everyone line up, wait and follow me." Sister Xue was outside the door of the classroom, looking at the students who had quickly lined up, and after saying a word, she turned around and looked in the direction of the Tranquility Building above.

"Everybody come with me."

After Sister Xue finished speaking, she waved her hand, led the team in front, and walked out of the classroom with the students and walked towards the big podium.

Following the team all the way, An Yi and Wang Ziming walked in the back of the team, looking at the school gate closed under the slope, looking at the basketball court on the playground, the stage on the playground, when they looked up, they saw a somewhat steep step road in the air, hanging a conspicuous red banner, which read "The blue wisps of the road, to open the mountains and forests" eight big characters, the face showed a puzzled look, and then walked up the steps, and looked at the tree on the road of the steps, turned the corner, and walked two small steps, I went to the playground downstairs in Tranquility.

As far as the eye can see, in front of them, there are already a lot of neatly arranged teams, boys wearing black and white short-sleeved short-sleeved short-skirted school uniforms, and girls wearing red and white short-sleeved over-the-knee skirt uniforms.

"I said, I'm afraid there are a thousand of these people." Wang Ziming looked at the crowd in front of him and muttered.

"There should be." An Yi was also surprised.

Soon, all the freshmen came to the playground, and after the sophomores, the students of the three grades had already filled the playground.

If you look down from the quiet upstairs, you can see that the entire Niuhua High School, the students of the third grade, more than 1,000 people, at this moment, are neatly arranged in a square formation, like a soldier ready to go, waiting for orders at any time to charge into battle.

"Whew...... Whew......"

On the big podium, a middle-aged uncle in a suit, with a thin figure, a pair of black-framed glasses, and a little bald, took the microphone in his hand and exhaled twice.

"Now, start the new dynasty meeting and raise the national flag."

After that, the school's public address system resounded to the rhythm of a stirring March of the Volunteers, which echoed throughout the campus and slowly spread to the road outside.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Build a new Great Wall of our flesh and blood! The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to let out the last roar. ”

"Get up! Get up! Get up! ”

"We are all as one, braving the enemy's artillery fire, and marching!"

"Braving enemy fire, advance!"

"Onward! Advance! Advance! ”

As the national flag was raised to the highest peak in the hands of the three flag raisers, when it was flying in the wind, the students and teachers below also sang the national anthem of our Huaxia country that will be passed on for thousands of years to the next according to the rhythm of the march of the volunteers.

"Now, I would like to invite President Hong to speak."

After the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, he handed the wheat in his hand to the tall, serious-looking middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses who was already waiting there beside him.

"First of all, welcome the class of '09 freshmen to join us in Niuhua High School!"

"Here, you will get the best education from our Niuhua High School!"

"Your future will be here, spread your wings and fly high!"

Speaking of this, Principal Hong paused, and the students below also applauded excitedly.

"Secondly, here, I will give a brief introduction to the history, assets, achievements and so on of Niuhua High School, and to the students, especially the new students."

When Principal Hong said this, he paused again, and there was immediately loud applause below.

Niuhua High School, located in the beautiful water of Lingshan in Niuhua Ancient Town, was founded in 1937 and was funded by Niuhua salt merchants, and was named "Private Zhenhua Junior High School". In the autumn of 1940, enrollment began, and at the beginning of the school, male and female students were taught separately, with the male being the "Liben Academy" and the female being the "Zhiyuan Academy". After the liberation, the school was taken over by the government and named "Wutongqiao No. 1 Junior High School". Later, it was set as Niuhua Middle School, in 1971, the high school was opened, which was an ordinary high school in Leshan City, and a separate ordinary senior high school was built in 2004. In 2009, the quiet teaching building was rebuilt, the Zhiyuan teaching building was repaired, and at present, the Yuxianzhai teaching building and the canteen for teachers and students are being built. ”

"In terms of fixed assets, Niuhua High School covers an area of 70 acres, with elegant scenery, birds singing and fragrant flowers, ancient trees towering to the sky, and green trees, which is a natural fertile soil for studying. The teaching facilities of the teaching building are complete, and the student apartment is also enough to accommodate more than 600 students to live on campus, and the school teaching area, office area, sports area and living area are reasonably distributed, and the supporting facilities can meet the needs of the new high school curriculum reform. ”

"In terms of teachers, there are 1,438 students in the general high school and 25 teaching classes. The school has a team of teachers who are upright, dedicated, pioneering and enterprising, with 14 senior teachers, 4 provincial backbone teachers, 3 municipal backbone teachers, 21 graduate students (including those in training), and 12 teachers who participated in the Leshan High School Teachers' Classroom Teaching Exhibition and Evaluation Competition of various disciplines won the first prize and the second prize. ”

In terms of school achievements, the school adheres to the school motto of "Enlightening the Mountains and Forests", adheres to the school-running philosophy of "educating people, creating peace and far-reaching", and takes "cultivating morality with art, promoting intelligence with sports, and all-round development" as the guiding ideology of running a school, and vigorously develops art and sports characteristic education. For three consecutive years, students have participated in the Wutongqiao District Middle School Students' Athletics Meeting and won the first place in the total score of the group, and the students have achieved gratifying results in the Leshan Youth Games on behalf of Wutongqiao; The school has achieved remarkable results in the construction of characteristics, the quality of education and teaching has improved year by year, and the target task of the college entrance examination has been exceeded for five consecutive years. In successive years, fresh students have entered key undergraduate universities, including Zhong Deyong who entered Beijing University of Chemical Technology, Huang Zhiyong who entered the Air Force Flight Academy, and Li Xing who entered Fudan University. ”

In Principal Hong's serious face and frustration, he talked in detail about the history of Niuhua High School, teaching achievements and many other aspects, until the end.

"The above is the cultural history and achievements of my Niuhua High School, so here, I, as the principal of this school, also sincerely hope that all the students present, you, can inherit the fine tradition of my Niuhua High School, carry it forward, and better create a new future for the motherland and yourself!"

After Principal Hong's last passionate closing remarks, the students below were already driven by Principal Hong's magical language power, and they were all emotional, cheering and applauding.

"This time the freshman pilgrimage will be here, below, please the freshmen of high school, exit in an orderly manner, the sophomore students, exit in turn, and the last of the third year of high school."

This is the end of the new life meeting.

An Yi followed his classmates and returned to the classroom together.

Sister Xue didn't come in, but ordered the students to stay in the classroom and not go out, saying that there was a task.

On the seats, the students who had been standing for a long time sat in their seats and began to talk to each other, and for a while, the classroom became noisy.

"Finally finished the court meeting, I'll take a rest first." Wang Ziming said with a sleepy face, and then lay on the table, his arm resting on his head, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"The road is blue, and the mountains and forests are enlightened." Comfortable here, but looking at the blackboard, muttering in his mouth, he was stunned.

On the side, Xia Xinyi, Xia Sihui, Zhao Yuan and a few newly met female classmates chatted happily together.

"What's wrong? What a daze. ”

An old man's voice suddenly rang in An Yi's ears, and An Yi turned his head and looked to the right.

On the right side of comfort, in mid-air, a white light flickered, and an illusory old man in white appeared.

This old man, with a lonely face, exudes a condescending aura on his body, although his white hair is gray, and his face is wrinkled, but on his body, he does not feel the sense of aging that is about to die, but can clearly feel a steady stream of life flow, as if he is in a hot spring, which is very comfortable.

"Why did you show up?" An Yi glanced at the old man, and then looked around, in the classroom, everything was still.

Everyone remained motionless, and even a trace of fluttering air could be seen in the air.

"What do you say?" The old man did not answer the rhetorical question.

As soon as An Yi heard the old man's tone, he seemed to realize something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately got up and looked at the old man, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"You don't mean to tell me that the monsters of the Phantom Sky Realm have invaded!"

"Not really."

"Whew, that's fine." An Yi exhaled and glanced at the old man, "Daozang, you said that you are a lot old, pretending to be a ghost, it's fun?" ”

"Whether it's pretending to be a ghost or not, you can sense it yourself, and you'll know." Daozang was glanced at comfortably, but he sneered and said in a low voice.

An Yi looked at Daozang suspiciously, then obediently closed his eyes and became concentrated.

I saw that in the midst of comfort and contemplation, a white light suddenly flashed out on his body, and in the midst of a holy breath, an idea flew out, turned into a circle of ripples, spread out, and enveloped the entire Niuhua High School in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Niuhua High School seems to have fallen into a standstill because of the appearance of Daozang.

Seeing that everyone was motionless, so was the surrounding scenery, and the comfortable ripples of thought that enveloped the entire Niuhua High School slowly condensed his illusory form in the sky.

"Nothing is wrong, huh?" An Yi looked around, didn't find anything abnormal, frowned, and was about to turn around.

"Huh?"

An Yi, who had already turned half of his body, suddenly turned around, looked sharply at the place where the teaching office was held, and through the barrier of the wall, he saw that there were eight people in an office that looked like a conference room, sitting on both sides of the long table, at the head of the table, sitting Principal Hong, a total of nine people, who were all stationary, but at this moment, An Yi saw that on the left side of the table, a man in a white shirt stood up, looked towards him, and looked over.

This glance, like a sharp sword, turned into a ray of light, and rushed straight away with lightning speed.

In just a breath, the sharp sword turned into this gaze fell into An Yi's eyes, and then he saw An Yi's face turn pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his illusory figure suddenly dispersed.

"Ah......" In the classroom, in the scream of An Yi with his eyes closed, he covered his eyes and sat down on the stool, lying on his stomach, trembling.

Daozang was on the side, seeing this situation, he waved his big hand and shot out a light, enveloping comfort, and then he turned around and looked at the place where the teaching office was held, where, in Daozang's eyes, that place was already filled with black gas, and purple qi was swirling.

"Hide so deeply, don't dare to let him see your true face, and think you can hide it from the old man? Hum! Daozang snorted coldly, and his figure slowly dispersed.

All around, with the disappearance of Daozang, it has returned to normal, and the classroom is still noisy, and outside, it is the same as what to do, as if the time just now is not the time in the real world, and it has no effect here.

And the only thing that has changed is comfort, at this moment, he is lying on the table, covering his eyes, his body is trembling, his face is pale, he is clenching his teeth, as if he is suffering something.

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