With the operation of the large array in the manor in the past few days, the concentration of aura has increased, and the flowers that should have waited until summer to start blooming have put on festive costumes and begun to bloom their lives, and there is a thriving and beautiful scenery everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the students who have been training for three days in front of him, the queue training and physical training have shown his merits, these people have stood and walked, completely without the meaning of the previous rivers and lakes, showing a fierce atmosphere. The boy said happily: "I am glad that you were able to persevere, and now, you will follow me to prune the flowers." ”

"Pruning flowers?" Everyone asked this instructor to get a haircut, and suddenly when they heard that this kind of training was going to be carried out, they couldn't help but look at each other, what bad is this instructor going to hold back?

Seemingly simple things, in the hands of the instructor, can turn stones into gold, this pruning flowers, what is the way to say, although everyone is uneasy in their hearts, but they are full of expectations.

Out of the training room, looking at the flowers growing well in front of him, the young man did not move, but went to the manor's own plot, stretched out his hand on a flower on the side of the road and flicked it with his hand, and saw that the flower actually showed a scene of the flower's life process to many students at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man then plucked the flowers and fruits from the flower tree, crushed the flowers and fruits with a little force in his hands, looked at the small particles spread on his hands, showed a harmless and innocent expression, and ordered the cadets who were already at the edge of the field: "Wait a minute, each of you will prune a flower tree, and prune the shape of the flower tree that you think is the most beautiful." ”

Everyone looked at the empty land in the field, and when they heard the instructor say this, they were a little puzzled, there was not a single flower or tree here, where to prune it?

But I saw that the young man turned around, raised his hand and sprinkled the flower seeds in his hand evenly in the field, using the elemental magic skill, "The rain is coming!" A man-made rain suddenly fell down. The dry land, soaked in this raindrop, and visible to the naked eye, began to stir in a hurry.

Under the stunned gaze of many students, the flower seeds that had just been planted in the soil began to take root and sprout, breaking through the soil, and the small seedlings had extremely strong vitality, twisting, circling, and soaring, and soon from a small shoot to a thumb-thick flower tree.

For a while, it seemed like a lifetime.

The unique way of showing the teenager made the trainees feel a lot, and they had never seen such a magical scene, and those who originally felt that the instructor had ulterior motives were attracted to this process of growth at this time.

"Life is a kind of ultimate beauty, this beauty is contained around us, as a leader in educating children, what we want to convey in our hearts is nothing more than the truth, goodness, beauty, falsehood, evil and ugliness. As human beings, we always have to look forward to more love in this world, and look forward to the power that can make us feel at peace in our hearts, which is exactly the energy we want to pass on to our children, this kind of energy can allow us to gain peace, peace, and self-transcendence, which is exactly what we need, and it is also the place where you need to pay attention to pruning flowers. ”

After saying this, the young man stepped aside, pointed to the canopy of colorful flowers behind him, which was already hidden in the verdant, and said, "Now, let's start pruning." ”

The beauty of nature can be seen in the dew of a grass, or in a grain of amber from an old tree. The beauty of civilization can be the river of elegance or the fire of agitation, depending on whether it is upward or hideous.

Education makes people sensitive, and aesthetic education makes people pleasing to the eye. This special training arranged by the teenager allowed the trainees to appreciate a different world, in this world, in addition to daily survival, there can be such beautiful things that make people's hearts tremble, and there can also be such a power that makes people feel peaceful.

This kind of power is not the kind of power that pursues its own power to the extreme, it is a power that can make the heart of a person who is strong or weak can be at peace with his heart.

A little bit of water, gathered into a stream. The young man believes that after all, he can sow the fire of civilization in the tribe, and this fire will eventually become the fire of the prairie and lead the tribe to grow stronger.

Vollon is Volka's younger brother, and after so many years, he has been hiding under his brother's wing, and after experiencing the catastrophe of the tribe's annihilation, the two brothers can still be together, and he feels content. The only regret in my heart is that the amazing boy who once led them out of a desperate situation is gone, and when my brother led the clan to prepare for revenge for the tribal hero in his heart, he also actively participated in it.

Hatred can change a person's opinion, in the past two years, although his strength has been increasing, but there is no day of peace in his heart, the tribe in his heart has been fragmented, and all the young people in the tribe are the same, he still cares more about whether he and others can still eat, and whether they can breathe the fresh air of tomorrow. That revenge has become an instinctive drive of its own.

When they all thought that the miraculous boy had already died, suddenly one day, the boy was miraculously resurrected in front of them, and after the heart of revenge that had been extremely firm was shaken, they are now hesitant, although the hero has returned, but the heart is no longer at peace.

Hearing that he was selected to participate in this training, he had some expectations in his heart, but when the first day of queue training began, the expectation in his heart slowly faded a lot.

This situation is the status quo of all the young people in the tribe, confused and helpless, and they don't know who to talk to about this. In the past three days of training, the hero boy has taught himself and others a good lesson, and his originally restless heart has slowly fallen silent for a long time.

But when I returned to the dormitory every day, lying on the bed, the emptiness in my mind came, so that I was in the tribe, there was no head, there was no way out, I went out to work and tasted being bullied, no one could hold up for the tribe, not even my brother, and sometimes, my brother behaved like he was not as good as himself. In fact, he knew that this was actually what happened to the tribe every day after the tribal purge.

He had just seen the instructor's wonderful training, and the helpless emptiness in his heart suddenly had a feeling of being filled, and this kind of impact that had never been enlightened made him tremble with excitement, so that the scissors in his hand almost cut off, and a good flower was ruined.

Sneaking a glance at the magical heroic young instructor, a sweetness suddenly surged in his heart: "It's good that the tribe has an instructor!"