Chapter 164

A day later.

Lingzhou vocational college, Wang Yanqiu suddenly received an email.

Seeing that the sender was Shen Zhenping, she immediately ordered it.

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"Yanqiu... There are some things I can't say, so I can only tell you by email.

First of all, I want to talk about a decision I made after thinking for a long time

I'm going to disband the school.

Seriously, no kidding.

You and Lao Shi are both talented people. After the dissolution of the school, I am going to arrange for you to go to Lingzhou University.

Students in the school will also go to Lingzhou University.

Excuse me for making arrangements for you without your consent.

But I know that even if I don't arrange it, you will go, because you can't let the students in the school go

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In addition, the battle for famous universities will be fought in the name of Lingzhou war University.

For the sake of safety, you should arrange the students in the school to go to Lingzhou University in the name of task these two days.

This battle for famous schools is a consolation to our ten-year obsession.

No matter what the final results of the school, at least, we have participated in a battle for famous schools, which is a beginning and an end.

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After the competition for famous universities is over, tell the students that the president is sorry for them, and let their university life have such changes.

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Finally, let's talk about where I am going.

I went to a very distant place and may not come back in a short time.

But you believe me, I am not decadent, not to give up hope, I am still fighting for our world, just change a place, change a direction.

Our future life is still very long, you and I should encourage each other.

I believe that we will meet again some day. "

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After reading this email, Wang Yanqiu cried at her desk for a long time.

But in the end she picked herself up and walked out of the office.

She will do everything arranged by the headmaster meticulously.

Working together in such a difficult situation for so many years, we are not just colleagues, but close comrades in arms, as well as friends who know each other.

She and several other teachers will live up to the principal's trust.

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More than an hour later.

Wang xiaoteng rushed into the training center.

"He mu, I've just been informed that we will take part in the competition for famous universities in the name of Lingzhou war University!"

He Mu smell speech tiny a Zheng, this matter although let him have some accident, but think carefully, also in reason.

Headmasters and teachers have paid such a huge price for Lingzhou Polytechnic University to participate in the competition for famous schools. I'm afraid it's for this reason.

Next to Mo Chu heart reaction than he mu more intense, tears have been in the eyes.

See her so, he mu in the heart also some sour.

"Do the other students know?"

Wang xiaoteng replied: "I know, I have informed the whole school

In fact, the predecessor of our school is Lingzhou Zhanda. Maybe only some freshmen of your university don't know about it. Other students of other grades know about it.

Now the students in the school go to the canteen, ready to celebrate.

In addition, several teachers said that seven of us will temporarily set up the Ares college and go to Kyoto on time in the morning the day after tomorrow. "

He Mu listens to this to calculate silently next.

Now there are still five days to go before the competition for famous schools.

The day after tomorrow, I will go to Kyoto. I will be delayed for another day or two. When I get to Kyoto, I can have a rest for a while.

"I know..."

He Mu should be a, the kind of inner tension of oppression is more and more strong.

After half a year's preparation, now the battle for famous universities is finally approaching.

Not to mention the ten-year obsession of the school, he finally put the hope on him.

Even he himself must seize the chance to lead illusionists with the help of this battle for famous schools.

……Wang xiaoteng then looked at Mo Chuxin, who had turned around to wipe his tears, and then looked at he Mu again, and consciously retreated.

He Mu looks at Mo Chuxin's back and doesn't know how to comfort him.

After knowing about Lingzhou Zhanda, he deeply knew what the girl was carrying.

Under such a heavy burden, any comfort seems powerless.

Silent for a long time, he can only whisper: "sister... I also have a reason to be the Lord of hope, this famous school battle, in any case, I will try my best!"

Mo Chuxin turns around and looks at he mu with slightly red eyes. He seems to want to say something, but he doesn't say anything in the end.

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A day and a half is fleeting.

On the morning of May 20, 1986, meteorite calendar.

A minibus stopped at the gate of Lingzhou Vocational University.

He Mu and other seven students gathered early near the school gate.

These two days, all the students, including ordinary students, went to Lingzhou university to do all kinds of tasks.

Now the whole school, they are in addition to a few teachers, the last did not leave.

Mo Chuxin looked at the school in front of him, especially in his eyes.

She knew the inside story and knew that the school was going to be history forever.

This is where she grew up.

If there were not too many people around to watch, she would have been unable to control her emotions.

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"He mu, here you are!"

In the school, Ling Hanxing, dressed meticulously, walked out quickly and sent a suitcase to he mu.

He Mu has some doubts.

Ling Hanxing said with a smile: "the new school uniform is made in the past two days. You need to put on the clothes to compete for the famous school."

He Mu smell speech suddenly, hurriedly put the suitcase in his side.

At this time, several other teachers also came out.

A few people face not to give up, came to the school gate, coincidentally turned to look at the school gate.

The security country seems to be the most open. It takes the initiative to go to the school gate and pull up the metal gate.

Clang

With the sound of a metal strike, the door was completely closed.

The security state quietly locked the door.

The empty school suddenly appears extremely bleak.

Looking at this place where he has paid his youth blood and sweat, Bao'an country has a smile on his face, and then jumps to the top of the arch of the school.

Finally, he went to the word "occupation" next to his hand and carefully uncovered the word "occupation".

The hidden word "war" is gradually emerging.

Lingzhou war University

After so many years, the name of the school finally reappeared on the huge arch of the school.

I don't know if it's an illusion. At this moment, he Mu suddenly feels that all the disobedience of this school has disappeared, just like a giant lying on his stomach, standing up suddenly.

At this time, he found that the university built on the mountain is so magnificent.

In addition, there is an indescribable extraordinary weather, as well as the spirit of killing.

Anbaoguo jumped down from the arch, put the word "occupation" away, and then kept retreating.

He didn't stop until he got back to a satisfactory position.

Looking at this school with a short history but many stories, the security country suddenly reaches out and waves goodbye.

At this moment, he felt very comfortable.

In ten years, he was satisfied to make this school appear in the world again.

After standing at the school gate for a long time, he turned around and gave a smile to the crowd.

"Well, it's time for us to go."

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At the same time that the security country closed the gate of the school, it was inside the tomb of Lingzhou war University.

A man in a gray windbreaker was sitting on a tombstone with a bottle of wine in his hand.

A gust of wind, his windbreaker with many flowers and plants in the school mausoleum with shaking.

The windbreaker man poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and looked vaguely at the gravestone in the middle of the distance.After watching for a while, he stood up and looked at the buildings at the foot of the mountain.

Finally

He took a deep breath and slowly poured the wine from the bottle down the cliff