This train is a special train, and the protection is extremely tight, and there are no twists and turns along the way.

About a day and a night later, the Lingzhou Zhanda group returned to Lingzhou City.

The group was escorted back to the school.

......

The car slowly stopped on the road in front of the school gate, and through the car window, He Mu looked at the school gate.

At this time, a large number of students gathered at the gate of Lingzhou War University, and it seemed that all the Red Mist Warrior students in their freshmen, sophomores, and juniors should have come.

Everyone's expressions looked excited and sad, and there was a sense of depression that wanted to cry but was restrained.

He Mu's eyes were gloomy when he saw this.

Looking at it this way, everyone should already know the news that the school is going to be disbanded.

The car stopped, and He Mu got out of the car with a heavy heart.

Seeing this, Wu Ideal in the distance immediately greeted him, grabbed his clothes and asked, "Boss...... Didn't our school become the number one school? Why did we want to dissolve again? Can we not disband? I don't want to be a student at some prestigious school, I just want to stay in this school. ”

He Mu raised his head, glanced at Wu Ideal, and then at the students who were also looking at him in the distance, and could only show a helpless expression.

Why did the school dissolve?

Because humans don't have enough strength to defeat monsters.

Therefore, in the face of the threat of a super class of monsters, you can only choose to back down in order to preserve your living strength.

It's a no-brainer, but it's a necessity.

"Because...... We're not strong enough, so we don't have a choice. ”

He Mu replied softly.

While he was talking, Wang Yanqiu and several other teachers also got out of the car.

Seeing a group of students with such expressions, Rao is that they had already made all kinds of psychological preparations on the road, and their emotions fluctuated violently at this moment.

"Teacher, is our school really going to be disbanded?"

A junior in the distance asked aloud.

Wang Yanqiu couldn't speak, just nodded.

Compared to freshmen and sophomores, juniors are obviously much more mature.

They also know better about what happened ten years ago.

The student who asked wiped away his tears and said loudly: "We know! We respect the decision of the school! If some facilities in the school are to be demolished, let's do it ourselves, this is the place where we have been staying for three years, and we don't worry about others doing this!"

Wang Yanqiu still nodded.

At this time, in a special car behind, a big man with a calm face walked out with a box and walked to He Mu's side.

He Mu took the box that sank beyond measure, and looked at a few teachers at the school.

Several teachers nodded slightly, and walked towards the school, surrounded by a group of students.

......

A moment later.

Several teachers and a large number of students came to the front of the school mausoleum on the mountain.

Looking at the tombstones all over the mountains, several teachers finally couldn't restrain their emotions and cried in front of a group of students.

Ten years ago, the teachers and students buried here could not wait for the day when they hoped to return to school.

Now they ...... In the spirit of heaven, can you see hope?

......

"Principal! Zhenping decided to dissolve the school for the sake of the better development of our Nanfang Provincial education circles......! The hardware facilities and training centers you have visited all over the country will be donated to Lingzhou University!

Don't blame him!

All...... It's all for our common ideals!"

Bao Guo said loudly, and then with a bang, he knelt heavily in front of Mo Lichuan's tombstone, and kowtowed.

The inside of the school mausoleum became extremely silent.

"Hope" was placed in front of those countless tombstones.

He Mu stood aside and watched this scene quietly.

At the same time, a large number of cars and trucks began to appear in front of the Yamashita school gate.

It didn't take long for two middle-aged people to appear in front of the school mausoleum of Lingzhou War University.

When the two men appeared, they bowed deeply to the tombstones that covered the hills.

When Wang Yanqiu saw these two people, a smile appeared on his face, and he said with difficulty: "Let's start...... Principals they ...... It's all understandable. ”

One of the middle-aged men with a vicissitudes of life looked at the tombstone of Na Mo Lichuan and said solemnly: "The predecessors have passed away!

With that, he turned his head and nodded slightly to an old man standing in the distance.

The old man said to the students, "Students, come with me." ”

......

A moment later.

The roar of some machines could be heard from the bottom of the mountain.

The precious equipment in the training center was carefully dismantled and then loaded onto trucks for transport.

The tables and chairs in the cafeteria, the special kitchen utensils, the beds in the dormitory, furniture and electrical appliances, etc., were all moved out one by one.

He Mu walked quickly to the side of the mountain, looking at the training center in which he didn't know how much sweat he had spent on it being demolished, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when he saw those familiar crash machines being moved out, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He, a student who has only been in the school for a year, is uncomfortable, and you can imagine how tormented the principal was when he made such a decision.

But despite this, he made such a decision.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Actually, people are the same as schools.

Before the death of the predecessors, pave the way for the future generations.

Descendants took up the burden and moved on.

It is precisely because of this spirit of inheritance that mankind has been able to remain undefeated to this day.

As Teacher An said, everyone is for the same dream.

That is, one day, to be able to completely defeat the monster and restore peace to the world.

Because of this common dream, the school will choose to become Lingzhou University so selflessly.

......

"From then on, those students under the mountain ...... I'll leave it to you...... Our mission of Lingzhou War has also been handed over to you, and I hope you can ...... Grow into a prestigious school as soon as possible...... Passing on the spirit. ”

Wang Yanqiu held back her tears and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.

He Mu silently walked in front of "hope" at this time.

In the past, when the Lord of Hope brought "Hope" back to the school, he handed it over to the school for safekeeping.

The Lord of Hope itself does not have the ability to keep this artifact.

As for using it as a weapon, it is even more fantastical.

Being able to move and being able to use it as a weapon is not a concept.

If you want to wield "Hope" and reach a certain speed, you must have 10,000 combat strength.

Therefore, "hope" is more of a symbol for oneself and has little practical use.

Thinking of this, he slowly picked up Hope, walked up to the middle-aged man, and asked:

"What do you call it?"

When the middle-aged man saw He Mu, he replied in a gentle tone: "My name is Yan Fang, the current acting president of Lingzhou University. ”

"Hello Principal Yan...... I hope I don't have the ability to keep it, can I hand it over to your Lingzhou University for safekeeping?"

He Mu lifted Hope to his side and said abruptly.

Hearing this, Yan Fang glanced at He Mu deeply, and then asked:

"He Mu, did you really decide that?"

He Mu glanced at Hope, and his tone was very calm: "I decided...... As for the income that I hope to generate in this year, I will also hand it over to Lingzhou University, and I hope that President Yan can treat a few teachers well...... We can also take good care of the students who have transferred from our school. ”

Saying that, He Mu solemnly sent his hope to Yan Fang.

Scenes of the past came to mind one after another.

In the cafeteria, Shi Weitian paid out of his own pocket to buy high-end ingredients......

In the training center, Ling Hanxing caught all kinds of monsters and locked them in the actual combat training room.

The security state activates for itself equipment that has never been activated.

Headmaster...... Give yourself the essence of the true dragon.

Several teachers went to Nancheng with him to participate in the Battle of Nancheng.

......

Now, all he can do is put his hope in Lingzhou University.

Hopefully, although it is not a heavenly workmanship, it can also generate more than a billion dollars of income a year.

I hope that this money will enable Lingzhou University to become a famous school as soon as possible and live up to the good intentions of the president.

I hope that the students and teachers who went to Lingzhou University can live a better life because of hope.

It's the only thing I can do for them right now.

"I understand that we at Lingzhou University will definitely protect our hopes and shoulder the future of the education sector in Nanfang Province!

As for your classmates and teachers, they are now my students and teachers at Lingzhou University.

I will naturally protect them.

This has nothing to do with Hope and the equipment donated by Lingzhou Zhanda. ”

Yan Fang took the hope, and his tone was very serious.

He Mu nodded, a relieved smile on his face.

Then he turned around and said to Wang Yanqiu, who was not far away: "Teacher Wang, I am ...... Choose to graduate. ”

As the Lord of Hope, his name has been tied to Lingzhou Zhanda.

Now I hope to send it to Lingzhou University, and then go to Lingzhou University myself.

That Lingzhou University and Lingzhou War University will inevitably be involved.

Therefore, in front of you, there is actually only one way to graduate.

His voice fell, and not far away, Mo Chuxin also said, "Teacher...... I also chose to graduate. ”

Then Wang Xiaoteng followed and said: "I also choose to graduate." ”

Wang Yanqiu glanced at the three of them separately, and then nodded.

"You three come with me. ”

......

A few minutes later, the three of them followed Wang Yanqiu to the school's principal's office.

Wang Yanqiu seemed to have prepared her graduation certificate a long time ago, and after entering the principal's office, she opened a drawer and took out three green certificates from it, which were given to He Mu, Mo Chuxin and Wang Xiaoteng respectively.

After handing over her diploma, she smiled apologetically.

"You are all the pride of the school...... We regret that we cannot hold a graduation ceremony for you.

I'm the Dean of Students...... I can only bless you and hope that you can continue to work hard after you leave school...... He can become the pillar of our China one day. ”

He Mu listened to these words and opened his graduation certificate.

Eight words are written on the margins of the left and right pages of the diploma.

"The will will not be extinguished, and the flame will live forever"

In the middle, it reads, "He Mu, a student of the class of 85, performed well and worked hard during his time in school, and the school is proud of you, and he Muling State War University is specially awarded the title of "Outstanding Graduate". ”

Looking at this graduation certificate, He Mu's eyes became a little trance-like.

Since coming into this world, he has been in school for this year.

But this year......

He did learn a lot and got to know a lot of people.

Although this university is now dissolved, it will always exist in his heart.