Wedge (ask for collection~)
Next, I would like to invite Du Ruo, an outstanding student representative, to give a speech on stage. "F University's Class of 2016 graduation ceremony was held in the auditorium as usual. The host said on stage in a loud voice. The audience burst into warm applause.
"This year, it's Du Ruo's first place again, right?"
"Don't forget, she is also a first-class scholarship winner in the city."
"She's also the captain of the debate team and the best debater of the year, okay?"
"How can you be so powerful, the key is that you are still so beautiful, and you still want people to live."
There were classmates whispering in the audience. A long-haired girl stood up from her seat in the audience. He is about 1.65 meters tall, with a slender figure and a thin waist. Straight black hair is piled over the shoulders. He wore a gray school uniform jacket and a knee-length skirt of the same color. Inside was a white shirt with a blue satin bow tie around the neck. Black stockings wrapped around the long legs like carvings. The pace is steady, calm and confident. In the eyes of that beautiful shadow, there is envy, jealousy, worship, and admiration.
"Hello teachers and students, I'm Du Ruo. It is an honor to be the student representative of this academic year, and it is a great pleasure to stand here to give the final student address this year.
Time flies, time shuttles. I'm sure many people are like me, thinking that freshman year is just like yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, it's time to graduate. I wonder if our dreams and original intentions have changed at this parting moment......"
The people on the stage coughed lightly and began to speak, their voices were indifferent but had a cold charm, which made people fascinated. In the face of the thousands of teachers and students in the audience, there was no tension, and naturally exuded a powerful aura. She held a manuscript in her hand, but she didn't look at it much, and said it in a steady tone throughout the whole process, without showing a trace of greenness. The right knee is slightly bent, the upper body is slightly tilted, and the posture is relaxed.
This is Du Ruo, the genius school flower of F University. It also seems inappropriate to call her the school flower, as I said before, Du Ruo's charm is far more than just her appearance. Her composure and innate coldness make her instantly visible in the crowd. And the calmness and rationality beyond ordinary people make her like a green lotus in the water, which can only be viewed from afar.
"There's a long way to go, and the end is far from there. We will soon embark on a new journey, and I hope that all of you will not forget your original intention. See you on our new stage. ”
The audience burst into thunderous applause. The principal smiled at Du Ruo with satisfaction. Du Ruo nodded lightly in response. Still not smiling.
The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and most of the students came out in twos and threes. Afterwards, everyone will take photos in various corners of the campus. Du Ruo walked out alone, surrounded by the aura of being close to the living, and walked alone on the forest ** on the campus.
Everywhere she passed, Du Ruo would automatically become the focus of the crowd, but her expression did not change at all, she should have been accustomed to such attention.
Without saying a word, she walked back to her dorm. Except for the dormitory aunt downstairs, no one came back.
"Xiao Ruo, come back so early." The dormitory aunt was playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw Du Ruo coming back, she greeted her warmly.
Du Ruo nodded, smiled, and went upstairs.
"This little girl, beautiful is beautiful, but her temperament is too cold." The dormitory manager looked at Du Ruo's departing back and muttered to herself, shaking her head regretfully.
Du Ruo returned to the room and packed the things in the box. In the whole dormitory, only Du Ruo's things are collected. Her bed and desk were clean.
Picking up the box, Du Ruo pinned his long hair behind his ears and walked out the door. I took a deep look at the place where I had lived for four years. Seeing the afternoon sun shine through the windows on the crimson old-fashioned floor tiles, I think of a familiar corner of myself. Slowly close the door.
Du Ruo should be the first student to leave school. This genius girl is excellent and enviable, but lonely and pitiful. Little people know that she was an orphan and that her grandmother who took her died when she was 10 years old. Grew up on scholarships and grants.
No one wants or dares to be friends with her, because she is like a bright star, and everything around her is darkened. But from childhood to adulthood, she carried all those loneliness and helplessness alone. Who knows, the sadness in this?
Du Ruo went straight to the train station and got on the high-speed train. The carriage was full of people, and she did it in the window position, wearing headphones to isolate the crying of the children in the front seat. The train moved forward smoothly, speeding off the scenery outside the window.
It was still in the afternoon, and the sky was getting dark, and there were black clouds in front of the city. The train continued to move forward, completely ignoring the bad weather and plunging headlong into this dark world. The scenery outside the window also switches to torrential rain, which blurs the window pane and looms as the train enters a bridge amid lightning and thunder.
With a loud bang, the passengers in the carriage had no idea what was happening, and the body first staggered and then slowly toppled over. Everyone was silent at first, and then there was a disturbing commotion. The woman sitting next to her held the child in her arms, and the frightened baby cried uncontrollably as she knew what was happening but also knew that death was coming. The middle-aged man in the front seat of Du Ruo, even if he was a seven-foot man, had a pale face. The music in Du Ruo's headphones was still ringing, and she couldn't hear the sorrow before she died.
The people in a mess, some panicked and motionless in their seats, some screaming frantically, and some jumping through windows into the river under the bridge. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. From the old and frail to the weeping children, they are like ants in the face of great disasters.
Everyone is afraid of death, and Du Ruo is no exception. Her hands trembled slightly with fear, but she knew she couldn't sit still. She forced herself to calm down quickly, and at a glance she saw the window breaker by the window. Eyes flickered, and immediately reacted. She quickly stood up, took the window breaker, and slammed the window into the four corners of the window. There was a "bang" and the windows shattered. She looked out. The front of the car had fallen and was slowly sliding down the bridge, and the part that was still attached to the track behind it was also crumbling.
Not good! Soon the whole train will fall off the bridge.
Du Ruo didn't have time to hesitate, she resolutely jumped out of the car window and plunged into the cold river, which swallowed Du Ruo at once. Immediately afterward, not far away, the train fell tragically into the water, and soon the river also became a Shura field. Du Ruo adjusted his posture and squatted hard, trying to poke his head out of the water. But for some reason, when she was underwater, a beam of light penetrated everything from the bottom of the water, and then there seemed to be a powerful force pushing her deeper and deeper to the bottom. She struggled desperately, treading water quickly to get up, but the power was immense. All her efforts were in vain. She watched as the light got closer. And she spat out the last breath in her lungs, and her headphones still didn't have time to take them off.
"Looks like I'm going to die." This was Du Ruo's last conscious thought, and there was a beautiful female voice in her ears, singing a poignant song.