"The fourth outpost of ancient Beijing City has been lost?!" The headmaster looked at the bulletin in his hand, his brows furrowed. "It's impossible, it's only been two hours since Aquaman's departure. And apart from the threat of royal creatures and ocean armies, what else can destroy our outposts?! ”

The principal said in disbelief, but Xidu on the side was thoughtful. "Is it possible that Aquaman just pretended to buy a ticket, but in fact used more rapid means to reach the fourth outpost......

The principal was stunned for a moment, "Are we plotting with the tiger......" recalled his bet with Qian Mohe, "No, if he really wants to do this kind of thing, he can easily take over the fourth outpost when he destroys the first three outposts." It's not respectful of the dead heroes, but it seems to be true. Our outpost, in front of the kings...... Vulnerable. ”

"Moreover, according to the bet given by Aquaman. I don't think he's going to dispose of our outposts in such a thankless way. The principal seemed to think of something, and looked at Xidu, who was also thoughtful, and both of them gasped.

"New royal creatures have landed?" The headmaster spoke tentatively, looking at Xidu's equally shocked gaze, and he quickly conveyed the signal through the instrument of the yao, 'The fourth outpost has been destroyed at the hands of the king, call for help'.

The Xidu instructor nodded, "This may be the best solution, not only does not directly point the finger at the Sea King whose motive for leaving is not clear, but it is also possible to successfully find out the culprit who destroyed the outpost." Kill two birds with one stone. ”

The principal thought for a moment, "It's time for the final exams soon, and this time our students are going to face the toughest assessment in the past decade." ”

"After all, if you don't pass this kind of exam, what awaits you is not expulsion. But...... Death! Xidu and the principal's eyes were gloomy, and they couldn't help but feel sad when they thought of the scene of those boys and girls who should have died on the battlefield in such a flowering season.

Damn, my stomach hurts, and I have to help that nasty guy take leave...... Holding her throbbing lower abdomen, she walked to the head of grade's office and knocked on the door.

"In the second year of Class C, is the grade director here?" Qian Xiaoling reported to the door of his home, and after a while, with the sound of the door opening, Qian Yaoling saw three people. Strictly speaking, it is three school leaders.

The principal, the teacher of the Western Capital, and one more is the goal of Qianyaoling's trip, the grade director Guer.

As the Head of Year 2, Gul is concerned about the lives of all students, as well as the school's final exams, and the principal naturally discusses relevant matters with him as soon as he makes a decision.

"Is it Qian Xiaoling, a classmate from Class C? Is there something wrong with you? Gul seemed unhappy that the topic under discussion had been interrupted, "Hurry up, and hurry to prepare for the final exam." The next exam is not as easy as it used to be! ”

Qian Yaoling nodded in agreement, but turned to look at the principal, and she suddenly remembered that Zhang Qianing was the principal's daughter. So it is impossible for Qian Mohe to move into their dormitory without the consent of the principal.

So naturally, the relationship between Qian Mohe's arrival and the principal may be ...... Very big.

"I'm here to help Qian Mohe ask for leave." Qian Yaoling endured the pain in her lower abdomen and tried her best to state in a soothing and flat tone. "He's going to take a leave of absence for the final exam."

The headmaster frowned, as if thinking of something, "Why didn't he come by himself?" It should be clearly written in the school rules that you need to come in person and state the corresponding reasonable reasons for taking leave, right? ”

Qian Yaoling was silent, he really just entrusted her to ask for leave. But she doesn't know the specifics, as a frequent visitor to the academy, her father works in the academy, and she only stays in the school during the holidays, so she doesn't seem to have any chance to ask for leave.

"I don't know. But it was indeed Qian Mohe who asked me to help him ask for leave, and said that he would definitely come back before the final exam. "Qian Yao Ling can only report truthfully, and there is no other way.

The head of grade didn't seem to like hearing this, and stood up to say something, but was stopped by the principal with a look.

"And when did you meet him? Be specific. The headmaster asked, with a solemnity in his voice.

Qian Xiaoling thought for a moment, "It was about two hours ago. We went out in my dorm...... At that time, something happened. ”

The headmaster raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?" ”

Qian Xiaoling frowned, but still said, "He is concerned about my menstrual period. ”

The faces of the three school leaders froze, and they thought that they could determine the connection between the time of Aquaman's departure and the destruction of the fourth outpost. turned out to be a private affair of the student, and it was still such a private matter.

And now, the spirit of the thousand souls has cursed the person who was still on the plane a thousand times in his heart. As a direct consequence, someone on a certain flight sneezed several times in a row.

"You can go back, we already know about Qian Mohe's leave." The headmaster issued an eviction order. drove away Qian Yaoling, who was not feeling well and didn't want to continue to bear the gaze of the three leaders.

Guer sighed, Xidu also silently lit a cigarette, and the headmaster played with the instrument in his hand, and the silence was entrenched in the head of the grade office's like a devil. As the smell of tobacco emanated, exhaustion hit the principal's face.

"Prepare the special plane, check the various components and the ejection chamber, and arrange the final exam of all the two years!" Finally, the principal made up his mind.

In times of war, war is the eternal topic. Relative peace is just relative, should be talking and laughing in the school, or immersed in the sea of books to find the true knowledge of wisdom, or with the same grade he/her to talk about an unknown early love, enjoy a full of small happiness. But there was no room for these in the 'relative peace' of the war years. They should have enjoyed their youth and went to war, picked up swords and shields that did not belong to this age, and took on the great mission of revival, for only a less than perfect ending.

Because even if there is victory, sacrifice is inevitable.

History is always strikingly similar, war is the eternal theme, sacrifice is the eternal interest, in order for more people to enjoy life happily, it is inevitable that a small number of people will sacrifice everything they have.

This is an inevitable axiom, and strife is only the beginning. When the hand-to-hand is handed over, it is the scarlet hell of blades and flesh.