Author: Fate 0

Today is graduation day.

The graduates of Holy Cross College were already full of people, wearing glamorous uniforms and standing in front of the college square.

The old dean McLean seemed particularly energetic: "Your class is the best student I have ever taught!"

"roar!"

Thunderous cheers rang below.

After hearing too much, "Your class is the worst I have ever taught", it is rare to do the opposite, which makes all the students excited.

Of course they also know why this is all.

Sure enough, the old dean said: "Among you, there are some outstanding students who have made outstanding contributions to our country and our nation during the internship stage."

Everyone looked at Jiang Changye in the front row.

Jiang Changye stood there motionlessly.

Fortunately, the old dean "gives face" and did not say his name.

This kind of occasion is not suitable for personal commendation meetings.

The old dean said passionately: "But the achievements now do not represent the future. Graduating from the academy and becoming a serial warrior is just a starting point for you. It is far from the peak of your life. During your days in the academy, you learn how to become a strong man. When you go out of the academy, you must practice becoming a strong man."

"But I hope you understand that being strong should not be the purpose you pursue. Using your powerful strength to protect our people and protect our race, our civilization is the meaning of existence. Power is a tool, a means, not the ultimate! The prosperity and continuation of the existence of human civilization is the goal pursued by every brave warrior!"

"As the saying goes, a scholar does something but does not do something! You were all young people who had dreams, and you still have dreams now. My expectation for you is to keep your most innocent dreams and not be corrupted by the utilitarianism of reality."

"When we are in the college, we will teach you to be realistic and to apply what you have learned as much as possible. But when you walk out of the college, you face endless reality. I hope you remember that behind the reality, there are still dreams, feelings, and things worth pursuing and protecting. The realization of personal value is not through your own status, but through how many changes you can bring to this society for good. Only by using your own strength to benefit this society is the greatest success."

"Perhaps, some people will think that what I say is empty words. But without dreams, there will be no society in our current world. All reality and ultimate meaning of existence is to realize that void. Carrying the weapon of killing and having the kindness of saving the world is the concept that every warrior should have!"

"Here, I wish every student to remember my last words, and hope that you will continue to the past and add glory to the glory of human civilization!"

Thunderous applause broke out in the square again.

Even Jiang Changye couldn't help but feel moved.

After three days of scattered tour, Jiang Changye also came to the academy and peeped at the old man.

Although the old man had some special little habits, it did not affect him as a good person and was worthy of his responsibility as a role model. Although his vice president was a bit unafraid of a human being, this is society and reality.

The boundary between good and evil is never clear, but more of it is chaos, complexity or even contradiction.

Jiang Changye is generally respectful to Mr. McLean, and he is very attentive when applauding.

After the speech, the old dean began to issue graduation certificates.

A graduate walked onto the stage, took the certificate from the old dean, hugged and took a photo.

What surprised Jiang Changye was that Shi Weiying Wanda and they all got the certificate, but it was not his turn yet.

Until everyone got their graduation certificate, McLean finally called Jiang Changye's name.

Jiang Changye walked onto the stage, took the certificate and hugged the old dean and was about to leave, but the old dean grabbed him and said, "Say a few words."

"I? Say a few words?" Jiang Changye was stunned.

The old dean smiled and said, "As a student representative, I will tell you something, some of them admire you very much."

So that's the case?

Jiang Changye stood in front of the stage and looked at the countless classmates in the square looking at him.

After thinking about it, he said, "The dean caught me off guard and didn't tell me to speak before."

The students laughed one after another.

Jiang Changye said: "But I can understand that those prepared manuscripts are meaningless. Only in this way can you say a few real psychological words, but these words may not be good."

He tilted his head to look at the old dean, and laughed again in the square.

The old dean smiled.

Jiang Changye turned his head and said, "The President is right. Power is just a means after all. Protecting our country, our race, and our civilization are the ultimate goal of hard work! I am very glad that I can grow up under the guidance of the old dean under the guidance of the old dean under the guidance of the Holy Cross Academy. He let me know what the meaning of our existence is and what our hard pursuit is. With this as the concept and witnessing the students here, Jiang Changye will spare no effort to strive for the prosperity of the Pure Land people!"

The applause in the square rose again.

Jiang Changye said: "Okay, this is a bit big, so this is not me alone, but all of our classmates, the common goal. In the future, we are destined to be a big banner that supports Pure Land civilization. The banner is the direction of civilization, and it... cannot be crooked!"

As he spoke, Jiang Changye raised the certificate in his hand and the heroic trophy that the old dean had just given him. The trophy shone in the sun, illuminating Jiang Changye's handsome and confident face.

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The graduation ceremony is over.

The students have not yet dispersed, but have gathered together in groups of three or three, exchange communication methods, imagined the future, etc.

Jiang Changye sat alone in a corner, thinking about what happened just now.

Suddenly he asked him to speak on stage without saying hello. This is rare and a little unnatural.

But it's not normal.

Dean McLean is in the Sequence of Destiny 6, and his powerful intuition must have sensed something.

That's why he did.

He hopes to hear some of his statements, and even use them to force himself.

It's really interesting.

What do you feel?

Will I become a terrible demon king in the future? Or something else?

Destiny, a mysterious and difficult existence.

In a sense, it is also a prophecy.

I really don’t know what kind of chemical reaction will be produced when the prediction of fate and the prediction of time are combined.

"Chemical reaction? It should be called a rule reaction." Jiang Changye muttered.

"Long Ye! Why are you alone dazed?" Shi Weiying and Wan Dake came over.

"Reflect on life." Jiang Changye said casually.

Shi Weiying gave him a blank look and handed him two copies of information: "Here."

"What is this?" Jiang Changye took it and couldn't help but be stunned: "Special Consultant Agreement? College? And... Changshou Company? Isn't this your father's company?"

Shi Weiying smiled and said, "How is it? I'm pretty useful. The college's college was given by the old dean, so I just said a few good words, mainly because I'm optimistic about you. As for Changshou Company, it depends entirely on me."

Jiang Changye also laughed: "What's the use of just having an agreement? You have to have actual cooperation projects."

Shi Weiying snorted, "It depends on your ability. The company was established, and the boss personally took action to solve three cases, got the badge of good citizens and the bonus of the city hall. Unfortunately, we didn't have anything to do. If the boss doesn't give the project, everyone would starve to death."

Jiang Changye thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go and fight for a project from Changshou Company and then you will be responsible for handling it?"

Shi Weiying widened her eyes: "I will take business from my dad, and then I will work, and then get some commission? Jiang Changye, your plan is so good, right? If you want to have a soft meal, just say it!"

Jiang Changye touched his chin: "Don't say, this soft rice is fragrant. Why not eat it?"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Just then.

boom!!!

A thunderous sound rose from afar, a huge fireball rose up, and the earth under her feet shook. Endless black smoke rose into the sky, and even the devil's smile was condensed...

Looking at the direction of the explosion, Jiang Changye suddenly sank in his heart: "Old District? Sister!"
Chapter completed!