Chapter 17: The First Headmaster
Two surging breaths rose to the sky at the same time.
The leaves of the old trees are even greener, and the branches extend outward, as if they can hold up a piece of the sky.
The cyan evil spirit's eyes were indifferent, there were countless ghosts around him, and the dead air was surging, and the ghost bats flew over the sky from time to time.
"I can't imagine that there are two fish that have slipped through the net, the first headmaster is really a strange generation, although he is ancient, but the tree left behind is psychic. ”
It was covered in blue light, and its face could not be seen clearly, standing in the air looking down on the old tree and the people, and the cyan dead qi emitted from its body continued to cover down.
The dead air squeezed violently, the old tree shook violently, its body continued to rise, its branches stretched out in all directions, and the leaves swayed and kept falling halos, protecting everyone.
And there were bursts of whining from the branches and leaves, like a sad hiss, like an angry reproach, as if they were scolding each other.
"Hmph, you are looking for death, this king will fulfill you. The cyan evil spirit shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, the army swarmed up.
The old tree is full of brilliance, extremely smart, the branches keep flying, the evil spirits in the air continue to pounce on the old tree, among which there are many red-clothed ghosts, and the zombies on the ground are rampage, mighty.
Whoosh!
The green leaves fell off like arrows to the evil spirits in the air, and then the nine branches danced unpredictably.
A branch crosses like a spear, sticking dozens of zombies, shaking slightly, exploding into minced flesh and splashing, and other branches are also showing their own magical powers, or like a sword split, or like a hammer...
The old tree was crystal clear, brilliant and dazzling, revealing its domineering side at this time, countless ghosts fell like rain, and the zombies on the ground were broken in pieces, so strong that they were boundless.
"This is definitely a king's style!" Mu Chen was shocked.
The old tree amazed Minghai, like a tiger sweeping down the mountain, killing thousands of ghosts in an instant, and suppressing thousands of ghosts in Minghai in an unparalleled state.
"Hmph, it's just a tree demon, it's too arrogant. ”
The evil spirit in Tsing Yi no longer waited, the monstrous death qi surged, and the thick death gas in his hand was patted, and the coercion was like a mountain, turning into a big hand of ten zhang and slapping towards the old tree.
The leaves of the old tree flew upside down, the branches reversed into the air, supporting the ghost hand, and the leaves attacked the ghost king, and the leaves were as sharp as a blade, but before the king could be reached, he was shocked by the dead air surrounding him.
"That's all it takes?" the Tsing Yi evil spirit scoffed, and with his other hand, he swiped a black light and hit the trunk of the old tree.
The old tree was hit by the black light, the halo continued to decrease, most of the leaves fell off, and a crack opened in the torso.
Mu Chen and the others were shocked when they saw this, the evil spirit in Tsing Yi was so terrifying, and a casual blow was as strong as an old tree and cracked a gap, you must know that the old tree couldn't even break through its defenses before.
Ding, suddenly, Mu Chen and the others stirred up waves in their hearts, and an old voice sounded in their hearts.
"Alas, the hostess is gone, and so is the master, leaving me alone to watch the time. Later, I will send you to the main road of the campus, and it is up to you to make it out of it. ”
"Alas, this life is a tree, born because of you, died for you, master, I am useless, I failed to protect Minghai, and I failed you. ”
The old tree manifested miracles, and it was rumored in their hearts.
The next moment, the old tree went wild, and the nine branches rushed up to the sky, full of brilliance, and the torso was hundreds of meters high, covering the sky and closing the moon, and pounced on the ghost king strongly.
At the same time, a green light enveloped everyone, shook the army of ghosts, and flew towards the main road of the campus.
Everyone looked back and saw the old tree rising from the ground, the leaves were almost all gone, and the torso was full of cracks, desperately rushing towards the evil spirit in Tsing Yi.
Ding, a picture scene appeared in everyone's hearts.
The sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and the sky is blue and clear.
Under the sun, a little boy of seven or eight years old pulled a little girl about the same age to plant a small sapling in a clearing, the little boy's little face was black and stained with mud, and his smile was clean.
"We're going to watch the little tree grow up together, and we'll always be together with the little tree. "The little boy and the little girl are watering the little saplings together, innocent and innocent.
Slowly, time passed, the little boy and the little girl grew up, and the little boy became a sunny teenager with an extraordinary appearance and a comfortable and comfortable demeanor.
The little girl was also slim and delicate, and the two came to the tree hand in hand.
The years are like water, and the small saplings of that year have grown thick and straight after more than ten years, and the leaves move with the wind.
"Do you have to go? I really don't care about anything, I don't want you to leave, even if it's two ordinary people, I'm willing. The girl asked the boy sadly, with pleading in her tone.
"I want to go out and see the world, I don't want to be mediocre all my life, give me time, I will make your life worry-free, I don't want you to suffer with me. The young man gently stroked the girl's black hair and spoke softly.
"I'm not afraid of suffering, as long as you're here, I'm not afraid of any suffering, don't go. ”
Behind the two of them, the leaves of the big tree swinged, falling green leaves, the wind rose, countless leaves danced and flying, and a pair of young boys and girls stared at each other under the tree, which was picturesque.
"Wait for me, I will definitely come back, with the whole world, and I will prove to everyone that I can bring you the best of everything. "The boy is in high spirits.
"I'll wait for you, no matter how long I'll wait, I'll wait for you here, all the time. The girl hugged the boy from behind, unswerving.
The sun slowly sank into the horizon, and the boy walked away without looking back.
The girl under the tree watched the boy gradually disappear from front of her eyes, crying and singing softly in the wind.
"Childhood memories float in my heart, and in the blink of an eye for eighteen years, under the tree, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, the pride of the king, since then the battle between the red dust, looking forward to the return date, with endless prosperity and my Zhaohua white head, do not abandon or leave. ”
"I wait for you to win the world, and take your name and my name. ”
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The legendary life of the teenager began, with a heart of blood and passion, alone outside the struggle and struggle, there are hardships and pains but also moved, step by step to climb up, in the red dust experience, gradually grow, many years later, he successfully stood out from hundreds of millions of people, become the dragon among people, people on people.
After his success, he returned to his hometown with anticipation and endless longing, wanting to announce to the world that the love of his heart would become the happiest woman in the world.
However, what was left for him was a bolt from the blue.
The girl's parents told her with a sad face that she had passed away, and it turned out that just half a year ago, the girl was diagnosed with an incurable disease.
She didn't let the boy know, because he was in the critical period of success at that time, and she didn't want to distract him, so she chose to end up alone.
Late at night, the moonlight was hazy, the man came to the tree alone, the moonlight elongated the figure, showing desolation, the girl buried under the tree, this is her last wish before death.
"I'll wait for you, no matter how long I'll wait, I'll wait for you here, all the time. The voice of the girl of the past seems to still be in her ears.
He sat alone under the tree, years of training, has long worn away the corners and corners of his youth, and looks more stable and mature, sitting under the tree to recall the past, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry, I can't be with you all the time, I'm sorry, I brought the whole world, but I can't keep you, I'm sorry.." He whispered to himself to the old tree.
The tree swayed gently, the leaves fell, and the man under the tree was so sad that he couldn't control himself, and he cried loudly.
In the early morning, he looked up at the tree, his eyes were red and swollen, and his tears had long since dried.
"You used to say that the most regrettable thing is that you didn't go to college, and I plan to build a school here, and I will be here with you. ”
"This time, I won't leave again, I will always be with you. The man picked up a handful of loess, held it in his hand, and swayed it to the sky, and the old tree seemed to feel it and shook it gently.
Soon after, the man built a university here, named Minghai, and became the president himself.
From that day on, he never left the campus, and he was on campus until he died.
Almost every day, the teenagers would come to the bottom of the tree to stay for a while, or to the sky in a daze, or to the old tree muttering to themselves, this scene became a mystery in the minds of the students.
Slowly, the man entered middle age, and then in the twilight of life, with his efforts, the campus has also become a well-known key campus at home and abroad, countless people have stayed here, studied, but no one knows that there was a girl under the oldest tree at the back of the school......
"I'm leaving, old man, I see a corner of Minghai's future, but it's a pity that I can't continue to guard it, can you protect it for me?"
The old tree shook slightly, as if in response, he smiled comfortingly, and passed away peacefully under the tree, the sunset fell, and the old man seemed to be asleep under the tree, holding a yellowed old photo in his hand.
The black-and-white photo shows a pair of boys and girls staring under a tree, the boy with a gentle smile as if telling something, the girl looks shy and happy, and the leaves are all over the ground, that is their best time.
The wind blew away the photos in the hands of the old man, and the old and yellowed photos went away with the wind and drifted to the sky.
The man's name is Xu Yingjing, and he is the first president of Minghai University.
The past of the first principal and the old tree passed through the hearts of Muchen and others like a movie.
Feeling pity, such a masterpiece is like this in the end, the hero is dying, the years are ruthless, the first generation has regrets in his life, only she is in his heart, in order to protect the girl, he has never left Minghai half a step in his life, with the depth of love, which makes people touch and sigh.
If you have really loved, you will never feel lonely, and the thoughts given by the other party will always be by your side.
We only know the gorgeous surface of others, and who understands the sadness of the Tao hidden in his heart.