[19] The last cultural festival, the final thanks

"The performance of the Mental Research Department is just a simple speech."

I looked at my sister with some surprise and puzzlement. I don't know why she came up with this answer.

Just a speech.

Campus speech in my impression. It's just a few in suits. Old-fashioned boys speak loudly on stage with impassioned clichés. Although it feels quite imposing. But what the speaker said is quickly forgotten

"Ling... Is it up to us to speak? We don't have much basis for speaking. Maybe it's not good at all."

Ruri blushed slightly. Asked Sister Ling.

"Uh-huh, yes...."

The cat school flower also lowered her head and thought about something.

“……”

Miss Xia Youke and Alice did not speak.

Cold. What kind of calculations are you making?

"Well, you don't have any foundation in speech. Because the theme of the speech can be the highlight of this speech."

When we couldn't even think of how Ling was going to make a speech. She spoke.

She mentioned the theme of the speech...... Subject.

"This should be the last cultural festival I saw in my senior year. It's also the last cultural festival that you can participate in collectively in the second year of high school. And after the sophomore year of high school. There will be no societies."

Ling said lightly. But I felt a sense of loneliness in her black eyes.

Oh, yes. This is a fact that has to be broken.

Two or three months later. I will graduate and leave school in my third year of high school. The sophomore year of high school will be promoted to the third year of high school. The cultural festival of the provincial experiment is far away for us. And the community... The Psychological Research Department is jokingly known as the Psychological Research Department of My Harem. will also cease to exist.

Next cultural festival. Even all of us have time to participate. But Senior Sister Shiyue is already in college. The Department of Psychological Research no longer exists. Only in the name of "temporary organization". Cannot be in the name of a "harem society".

“…….”

There was silence for a while. No one spoke.

"Ling. Do you want to thank you for your last thanks. Or lyrical] or something as the main theme....... well, I have to say, it's really good."

And after a long silence. Miss Xia Youke opened her mouth and broke Ling's thoughts.

"yes. That's pretty much it. Somewhat similar to a speech at a farewell ceremony. And the main thing is to give Senior Sister Shiyue such a chance to say goodbye to the provincial experiment. At the handover ceremony of the Student Council. She had to go and speak officially. I don't have a chance to speak or say goodbye."

Ling said slowly. Oh, yes. Truly. This opportunity is quite important to Senior Sister Shiyue. If the goodbye of Senior Sister Shiyue. In everyone's impression, it is the subtle and brief official image of the flag-raising ceremony. That would be a shame.

I can't see that Ling's feelings are quite delicate. I can actually perceive this. Propose such a good performance project.

So. Usually at this time, it is time for everyone to vote.

"I....I agree with Xiao Ling's proposal."

The cat was the first to raise her hand. He expressed a high degree of support for Ling.

"Agreed."

Alice blushed and raised her little hand.

"Hmm. Sister Ling's proposal is very good."

Xia Youke said (Hey. Whether by age or by generation. You're Ling's sister-in-law. Don't call her Sister Ling."

"Very heartwarming proposal, agreed."

Ruri also raised her hand in approval. Of course I agreed."

Ultimately. I smiled and agreed. That's it. The event of the Psychological Research Department's performance at the cultural festival has been established

[In the form of a speech. Say goodbye to the school with Senior Sister Shiyue as the core]

…….

After deciding to come down. Time flies.

A few days of time. A week is fleeting. When I noticed that there were more decorations on campus. I knew that the cultural festival was coming.

Walk through the gate with eight red pillars. Ascend a ramp. There are various display boards on both sides. I saw the final performance of the drama club. Hanfu catwalk of Hanfu Society. There is also a calligraphy exhibition at the Calligraphy Society. A variety of cultural festivals are lively. Most of them are exhibitors in the name of associations. There are also a few who exhibit in the name of a class or an individual. The class seems to have a sophomore class going to appear in a sketch or something. And the individual. It is fitting to take Cheng Tianbo as an example. I didn't expect this guy to actually go through rehearsal. He can perform his hip-hop dance at cultural festivals.

Walk to the interior of the campus. Because it's the height of spring. It's also a coincidence. The locust and cherry blossom trees planted in the school are all falling petals. The whole campus is filled with the scent of flowers. Scattered with gently fluttering petals. Hurried students walking back and forth holding props. The teachers' expressions today have become less old-fashioned. There were some smiles on his face that he hadn't seen in a long time." Ha in short. Afternoon of the International Department's Bazaar Festival. There's going to be something weird again."

I thought so. I walked blindly around the campus by bypassing the school's climbing monument (a monument to the famous people who graduated from the school and the great achievements of the school and the school).

There will be no classes today and tomorrow. The school kindly dedicates the morning to the students to prepare for rehearsals. I've been able to wander around so leisurely.

I walked through the second building where the sophomore year of high school was located. The passage is being laid out in the field. A stadium packed with lots of people. I kept walking.

Not... I suddenly remembered. The cat seems to be the head of the art department of the student union. So the cultural festival is for her. It must be quite busy. I wanted to go to her class to find her and ask her to come out for a walk. But forget it

Walk through the trail paved with fallen cherry blossoms in front of you. I saw a church.

The church looks a little dilapidated. The road to the church is paved with broken petals. There are not only cherry blossom petals. There are also petals of red roses on both sides of the church. Embellishment with red roses. It adds a bit of enchantment to this church.

It seems that Snow Moon Flower and Alice like to come here, but Europeans or Americans have more sincere and orthodox feelings for Christ...

I thought so. Keep walking. Stepped up the steps. Walked up to the interior of the church

Inside a huge empty church. I saw a back that I knew but wasn't familiar with. On top of the petals covered with blood-colored roses. to the broken image of Christ.

Liu Yang, a senior student in the first year of high school in his international department, who had just transferred a while ago, knelt on the ground reverently. Put your hands together on your chest. There are words in the mouth. As if praying for something.