Chapter 670: Oblivion
The graduation ceremony was held in the main square of the college, directly opposite the gate.
Cheng Lin changed into a student uniform, and then stepped on the bell like an ordinary student and walked into the crowd.
"Knock...... Knock ......"
On the square, the crowd is surging, the weather is excellent today, the sky is cloudless, the temperature has also risen a little, and the mood of a few people is low, but most of them are still excited and happy.
Unlike the students in Shueisha who have exchanged holidays, most of the more than 2,000 people in this year's year have been locked up in the academy for half a year, unable to go out, and there were a few explorations at first, but then they were gone.
After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, and like a bird that finally broke free from the cage, they still couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts.
"Cheng Lin! Over here! As I walked, I suddenly heard a call, it was Hua Bei, in the sea of people, raising her hand high, waving a handkerchief, looking in a very good mood.
"Here we are." Cheng Lin walked over with a smile and chatted and laughed with the people beside him, probably because his smile was very gentle, and some of the nearby students who were originally in awe of Cheng Lin because of the change of identity also slowly got used to it.
More than 20 classes, more than 2,000 monks.
Divided into various areas and assembled, after that, Cheng Lin saw Shen Shanjing and Vice President Kong take the stage to give speeches respectively, which is always inevitable, and when he was before, the college also came to him and wanted Cheng Lin to say a few words, but he was pushed away.
This kind of thing...... He still didn't like it a little.
Furthermore, what to say? It's not necessary to read a speech, but to say words of encouragement?
I am in the same class as everyone else, and although I can't find a problem from the realm, it will inevitably make some students unhappy.
Especially...... Externally, the reason why I was able to have such a fast cultivation progress was because of the so-called "inheritance".
Therefore, Cheng Lin also pushed these away, which made Vice President Kong feel regretful, but he didn't say anything.
As for Huang Yin, she was still stranded in the province and did not come.
“…… Our Nine Academies are not traditional educational institutions, and we are more inclined to teach by example than words, and although the half-year study period is over, this is only the beginning of your spiritual practice. Well, so be it. ”
On the stage, Shen Shanjing's tall figure was as immobile as a mountain, still powerful, but in Cheng Lin's eyes, compared with the scene when he saw the head of the division in the "Sand City" projection for the first time, there were many more sighs.
"Don't move, line up in order......"
When the speech was over, but the matter was not over, the classes marched in batches to a huge stone in the shape of a mountain, draped in red silk, that had been raised in the square.
This is a new project, and each graduating class will have their names engraved and placed in the college as a souvenir.
Everyone was very positive about this design.
Only Cheng Lin stood in the crowd, the eyebrows on his face were crowded little by little.
"Cheng Lin, let's go, what are you doing?" Hua Bei pushed him with a soft hand, unlike those members of Shueisha, Hua Bei always called him by name, and at this time, when it was his turn, the crowd began to surge.
"Ah...... It's nothing ......" Cheng Lin suddenly came back to his senses, and then walked forward with the crowd.
Soon, it was his turn.
"Graver." The counselor stood in front of the "mountain" and handed him a carving knife.
Cheng Lin took it a little dazedly, and saw that the stone wall was already full of dense names, only the middle and most conspicuous places were relatively sparse.
He looked over, and the names engraved there were all the names of Xiuwei in the front, probably a kind of "tacit understanding", and in the most central place, there was still a blank, which was obviously left for him.
"Just carve it." The counselor couldn't help but urge when he saw Cheng Lin holding the carving knife and didn't move, but because of his identity, this "urging" was more like a reminder.
"Okay." Cheng Lin nodded, and walked over with a slightly fluttering expression.
Picking up the carving knife, his arm almost mechanically carved his name, but his brow became more and more furrowed.
He didn't come to his senses until he handed the knife to the next person.
"What's wrong with you?" After Hua Bei carved her name, she hurriedly walked over, stretched out her hand and touched Cheng Lin's forehead, and joked, "Are you so strong that you will feel uncomfortable?" I always feel that you are not in good spirits. ”
"It's okay," Cheng Lin squeezed out a gentle smile, and then, almost muttering, "That's it...... I always feel as if I've forgotten something......"
"Heavy?"
"I don't know, it doesn't feel that important......" Cheng Lin shook his head, and immediately stopped thinking about it, leaving this thought behind.
At this moment, on the mobile phone in his pants pocket, the screen that lit up at some point, the icon of the deduction program APP flashed crimson, and then disappeared.
The screen went black again, as if nothing had changed.
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Soon, more than 2,000 names were engraved on the stone wall, and it was quite spectacular to look at.
Next, and finally, everyone lined up and walked out along the path that led to the gate.
On both sides of the avenue, there are already some more immature and younger faces, which are transported from various cities in Liaoning Province, and the graduation day of the next batch of students is also their first day.
This has become the "tradition" of the Ninth Academy.
In the face of countless admiring or longing eyes, more than 2,000 people couldn't help but puff up their chests, and released their cultivation breath and drifted into the clouds.
Cheng Lin suppressed himself, but only released a roughly mid-level cultivation and walked out in a formation.
Suddenly, I heard a crisp voice shouting from the side of the road: "Sun Xiao! Sun Xiao! Elder brother! ”
It was Sun Xiaohan, who was a lot taller, wearing a white down jacket, pulling the classmate next to him, who was also affiliated with Ningcheng, and was shouting to this side.
In the queue, Sun Xiao rolled his eyes fiercely and ignored it, but his steps became more and more proud.
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After walking out of the courtyard gate, we got on the bus, and then everyone was taken to the provincial station, and then we left separately.
The luggage or something was sent away in advance through the college's special car.
So, don't delay anything.
Of course, it's not so rushed, you don't have to "go to work" immediately, the bureau still gave everyone a holiday, so that they can go home to accompany their families, of course, the holiday is not long, and they can only rest properly.
Cheng Lin thought about it, there is no need to rush to take office on the side of the special affairs department, he has just returned from the capital, and he is too lazy to run back so quickly, Ningcheng ...... His house was emptied, and there was no need to go back, so he simply chose to stay in the provincial capital for a few days.
"Open a room in the hotel, rest for a few days, and take it as a holiday."
Sitting in the bus, Cheng Lin glanced at the time, and then suddenly sighed: "It's all New Year's Eve." ”
The bright sun outside the car window shone on his face, warm, as if it was a sign that everything would go well next year.
In fact, it seems to be true.
Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that it feels unreal.
The world situation is stable, the development of the spiritual world is on the right track, his career is successful, his father has returned safely from overseas, and his friends have a good home......
"If this is a story, then this is probably a happy ending." Cheng Lin thought silently, then rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly felt very sleepy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in the bump.