The strongest talent

There were very few people on the No. 2 fighter plane. Except for the two pilots, the others were all the head teachers of the advanced class and some of the senior leaders of the college. There were only six class teachers, all of whom were saint-level experts. There were more senior class teachers of the college, about eleven people. , Yuan Qing guessed that the highest-level people like Dean Luo should fly on the No. 1 fighter plane.

Guigui sat in the corner of the cabin, head lowered, silent, his thin body curled up like a lonely and helpless child. At his feet lay a brand new football, a still-steaming hamburger, a pair of basketball shoes signed by basketball superstar "George Denny" and a table tennis racket.

Yuan Qing walked gently to Guigui and sat down without saying a word.

"I rarely come to the academy before, and I'm actually not familiar with the four team members." Gui Gui's voice was low and uncomfortable: "I heard from the students in the class that Liang Hongwu liked to play football and Zhao Hongfeng liked to play basketball. , Xu Tao likes to eat hamburgers the most, and Li Jin likes to play table tennis..."

Yuan Qing didn't say anything about Qu Manying, but sat beside Guigui and listened silently.

From the time the fighter plane took off to the time it landed, the ghosts were always talking, and Yuan Qing was listening. He heard about the hobbies of the four students during their lifetime, about their family background, that Liang Hongwu and Xu Tao were only children, and that Xu Tao's family still had A younger sister said that little bald Li Jin already had a girlfriend.

Gui Gui was not good at words and spoke very slowly. Occasionally, he would say "to be precise", "I think", "I think", but when he spoke, Yuan Qing no longer felt funny. I saw - Gui Gui's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched from time to time. He was in pain, anger, and suffering.

It was just 8:40 when we arrived at the funeral home. There were many people attending the memorial service, including the parents of the students who sacrificed their lives, as well as more than 37,000 students from Kyoto Academy's intermediate and advanced classes S, A, B, and C. There were almost All college leaders and senior teachers,

There are no remains of the students in the funeral parlor. Most of their bodies were mutilated and torn to pieces by mutant beasts. Some were eaten alive by mutant beasts, and even their bodies could not be saved. Their photos were placed in the central spiritual hall, surrounded by wreaths. With elegiac couplets, their parents, relatives and friends stood next to the photos of young, handsome and beautiful people, waiting to shake hands, wait to be received, wait to express condolences, and then bid farewell to their children for the final time.

Guigui and Yuan Qing followed many homeroom teachers and gradually approached the condolence session according to the process. When Guigui and Xu Hongfeng, Liang Hongwu, Li Jin, Xu Tao... met their families, his tears suddenly fell. His face was filled with tears, his eyes were red and swollen. He was not very good at talking to begin with, and now it was even more difficult for him to speak fluent sentences. The drafts he had already written came to his mouth, and they all turned into one sentence: "I'm sorry... …”

Xu Hongfeng and the others are students in Class S. Everyone's family background is not simple. Their parents and relatives hold Guigui's hand tightly, as if they see the shadow of their own children in him, and they say "It doesn't matter." , they didn't lose their composure at all, but they couldn't help crying and their voices choked up several times.

There were too many people attending the memorial service this time. After bidding farewell to the remains, everyone came to the main square of the No. 2 Cemetery in Kyoto Base to hold a real memorial service here. The memorial service was hosted by Dean Luo.

"On May 21, 2116, during the spring training of Kyoto College..." President Hu's voice was solemn, solemn, and sad. He told about that extremely tragic battle, as if he had experienced it all personally. The corners of his eyes There were tears, and he was extremely moved: "Let us at this time mourn together those outstanding students who died in the war. They dedicated their lives to the great cause of human rejuvenation, implemented the fighting spirit of mankind, fought to the death, and were not afraid of sacrifice.

Swish, swish, swish!

Nearly 40,000 students, teachers, teaching assistants, including President Hu, Dean Luo, and many senior officials sitting on the stage... all stood up and observed a collective moment of silence.

After the silence ended, President Hu shook hands with Dean Luo, and then led the senior military officials to the tombstone not far away, bowed three times in unison, then walked down the steps and left in a military fighter plane. They are the core of China's functional institutions. They can take time out of their busy schedules to attend the memorial service, which means they have paid enough attention to this matter.

Dean Luo did not hunch over today, did not lead his nine-tailed civet, and did not smoke e-cigarettes. His teeth were still so yellow. He was wearing a black formal suit that had been washed and turned white. He seemed to have worn this dress countless times. , his eyes slowly swept over all the students, and his vast and majestic spiritual power covered the entire square.

His momentum seemed to reach its peak in an instant. He was a super strong man who had been crowned king more than ten years ago. He was the number one person in Kyoto Academy. He subdued the ninth-level peak king beast "Nine-tailed Civet" with just his mental power. The terrifying elemental master, he is honored by humans, and his title is King Senluo!

"Sen Luo King" Dean Luo stood upright, his voice was like the most powerful shot in the arm, piercing the students' minds, their ears, and their spirits. He said in a deep voice. shouted: "Since the establishment of Kyoto Academy, students have died in battles every year. Those who have graduated from the academy, those who are still growing up as students, they are no longer children from the moment they walk out of school, they are The warriors of Kyoto Academy are the spirit of the Chinese people!"

Nearly 40,000 students, including Yuan Qing and Guigui, were instantly filled with enthusiasm, and their heartbeats were faintly accelerating - this was just Dean Luo's voice, which contained his spiritual power, which was extremely terrifying; he was a bad old man, but his personal The charm of King Senra is unrivaled in Kyoto Academy. His voice has resounded throughout the world after being silent for many years.

"What is training? Training is fighting, a life-and-death battle!" Dean Luo turned around, facing the 53-meter-high student tombstone not far away, and said slowly: "Sacrifice in this training All 53 trainees were awarded combat heroes by the military, and family pensions were jointly completed by the military and the academy. Their heroes are not far away. They sacrificed for China and for humanity, and they died without regrets."

All students, teachers... everyone stood up again, turned around at the same time, and bowed deeply to the solemn tombstone.

"From now on, I won't allow you to be sad anymore!" Dean Luo pressed his hands down, gesturing for everyone to sit down, and then his eyes were like lightning, falling on Yuan Qing and Guigui: "Now announce the results of this experience, Yuan Qing , Guigui, step forward to receive the award."

In the front row, Yuan Qing and Gui Gui walked side by side in front of Dean Luo.

Dean Luo picked up the two azure medals that had been prepared from the table, pinned them on their chests with his own hands, and then his voice enveloped the square, allowing everyone to hear clearly: "College Assistant Teacher Yuan Qing, Intermediate S1 student Guigui and the two successfully organized the conspiracy of the king-level mutant beasts and received the Blue Star Medal from the military. This is the pride of our college and a role model for all students."

Yuan Qing and Guigui followed the request and turned to face all the students, showing the Blue Star Medal on their chests - this is the highest medal launched after the Cataclysm. It can only be awarded to those who have made super contributions to the entire Huaxia Kingdom. So far, , there are not many people who have won this honor. This is the highest honor that Chinese people can get.

Bang bang bang bang...

All the teachers, students, and nearly 40,000 people applauded, and the applause lasted for a long time.

"This is the exclusive reward given to you by the college." Dean Luo asked the two of them to turn around and picked up two simply packaged animal skin belts, each with an alloy belt buckle with the capital letters "JD" printed on it, and two books. The paper book exuded the fragrance of ink, and said slowly: "A set of space storage and a complete set of SSS-level exercises and combat skills. This is the largest commendation given by the academy since its establishment. I hope you will continue to work hard, carry forward the spirit of Kyoto Academy, and carry forward the spirit of Kyoto Academy." The Chinese spirit, carry forward the human spirit!”

Yuan Qing and Guigui took the prizes and returned to the front row to sit down. The two prizes were neatly placed on their laps without opening them. The relevant staff had already informed about the entire process, so there was not much excitement at this time.

"Next, the class rankings and corresponding rewards for this experience will be announced." A female assistant wearing a black dress walked up to Dean Luo carrying two glittering trophies and six paper books. Visually looking at all the students, he announced: "Class S1 is in one group, and Class A1 is in another group. The points obtained by the two groups of students for killing mutant beasts are no longer verifiable. After research and decision at the academy meeting, the two groups tied for first place. The group leader came to the stage to take the lead. prize."

Yuan Qing and Gui Gui put down their exclusive rewards and walked to the stage again; Gui Gui took the trophy and a book from the female assistant - there was only one person left in his group, and the reward could only be given to him. This is a group reward. Each person can get an SS-level combat strategy secret book and tens of millions of bonuses, and can also get the authority to tailor weapons according to requirements, which will be completed by the Kyoto Academy Weapons Research Institute.

"Dean Luo, I have something to say. Please give me this chance." Yuan Qing looked at the books and trophies representing honors. After getting Dean Luo's permission, he slowly turned around and looked at the 53-meter-high The student's tombstone bowed again, and then faced all the students in front. His spiritual energy condensed in his throat, and he solemnly and firmly made his voice: "The number one in this experience should belong to the S1 class. The four students fought to the death and turned the humanoid into The news about the mutated beasts has been passed on. They are young warriors and the biggest contributors to this experience. The trophies and rewards are their own honors."

Uh-huh!

Just as Yuan Qing finished speaking, Li Jinming, a small-headed boy in the crowd in front, suddenly stood up: "Dean Luo, I am a member of Class A1, and Assistant Professor Yuan is our group leader. I agree with his proposal!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, and Zhu Tonghai stood up at the same time and shouted in unison: "We agree!"

The moment they shouted in agreement, the students and teachers applauded in unison, and the applause lasted longer than last time. Their eyes focused on Li Jinming, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, Zhu Tonghai, and finally all eyes on Yuan Qing. It was unabashed admiration and appreciation!

At this time, Gui Gui was also looking at Yuan Qing. He was excited, moved, and speechless. His eyes filled with tears. He wanted to say thank you for the sacrificed team members, but he didn't say it after all. He looked at Yuan Qing, looked at the trophy in his hand, tears slowly fell down, and fell on the trophy drop by drop, which was extremely clear in the tide of applause.