Meng Shen Love College

I slowed down, raised my face and looked up, my heart was filled with infinite emotions and memories. My past lush years, past joys and sorrows, my six years, all contributed here, my school, my The second home...

The school in front of me has been greatly dismantled by the engineering team, and a beautiful wall has begun to be built around this school that is about to be demolished.

The evening light fell on this school, like an old yellowed photo.

"Your school...very clean..." Xiao Nuo stood by my side and looked at my school sullenly. The cleanness of his mouth should mean that there are no ghosts.

I used to be just a mortal, I can't see or feel ghosts, but now I am awakened with divine power, I also know whether there are ghosts.

"How can there be so many ghosts." I looked at him. In the golden sunset, Mo Ming, Jiang Yan, Jie and my brother stood in a row beside me, their beautiful eyes cast a soft light on them. Halo, "If there are so many ghosts, isn't it just that ghosts are not doing things badly?"

People control people, ghosts control ghosts. When people die, the ghost chase takes away, this is the duty of the ghost chase. And the ghosts that stay in the world are mostly due to cause and effect, and the time has not come, and the ghosts cannot bring them back.

"Different...different..." Xiao Nuo closed her eyes, raised her face, her white eyelashes were dyed gold by the setting sun, smelling in the air, "here...so clean... "He slowly opened his eyes, and the cold air in the silver pupils has already emerged, "There is something here... guarding your school..."

"What?" I was a little surprised, I didn't expect our school to have a guardian!

"There are often places like this in the mortal world, such as the former palace~~" Jiang Tan said lazily.

"Be careful, the guardian may not be a person from Xianyu, and may be hostile to us." Mo Ming looked at me solemnly.

"It's his duty to guard this place." My brother looked forward sinkingly, "As long as he doesn't offend him, he won't care about us. Let's go, Xiaolan, what else are we afraid of?" My brother walked forward after speaking. .

"Don't don't." I pulled him and looked at my school. I didn't expect that there would be a guardian here: "Then...knock on the door first." Now that we know it, we must be courteous first.

I stepped forward and knocked three times into the air: "The patron saint here, I used to be a student here. I want to take another look at the school. I'm sorry to disturb you. We will leave after watching."

There was no response from the air in front of me, and I turned to look at everyone: "You...are you sure there is one here?"

There are also many kinds of guardians in the world, such as those who invite ghosts to protect them, those who invite little gods to protect them, and those who invite divine beasts to protect them. Generally, if these people are also from the Protoss, they will show up, because the Protoss has respect and inferiority. , The little **** naturally wants to see the big god.

So after we knocked on the door, the guardian hadn't appeared yet, there might not be a guardian here, or there had been a guardian, but then he left, but his mana still protects this place.

"Crack..." Suddenly, behind me came the sound of the school door opening. Immediately, my brother's eyes became deep, and Jiang Wei also squinted his eyes, Mo Ming's wolf ears were raised high, Xiao Nuo's long bangs The evil laugh has been raised.

What's going on here? How did everyone's expressions look like they had encountered an enemy? Especially Mo Ming, like a big enemy!

"Done!" Jie ran by me excitedly, and I followed him around. The school in front of me was still as quiet as usual, and there was no change. What made everyone so alert? Could it be because the guardian did not show up?

Jie ran to the open iron door and watched: "Oh~~This is the captain’s school, captain! How are your academic performances~~~~"

I go! Not going in anymore!

Achievement is my only pain.

I just kicked it up: "It's up to your "hair" to do my grades well or not!"

Jie was kicked in by me. Isn't it? Is there really a guardian here?

We entered one by one. The school was still the original school, and it seemed to be about to be demolished. The weeds in the flowerbeds of the school were reborn. The big trees that were planted were dug out, and now there are pits.

Because there are no trees, the calls that I can hear in the classroom are no longer. The whole school is really quiet, as if there is no wind. Of course, maybe the wind is too hot and too lazy to move. .

It seems that construction has started for a while. There are still trees that have been dug up in the shade on the road. The roots of the trees are wrapped and ready for migration. Many of the trees here were planted 60 years ago. It implies that the tree people: cultivate talents for one year. A plan is no better than a tree valley; a ten-year plan is no better than a tree; a lifelong plan is no better than a tree.

The heart of the older generation is right, but I don’t know why, it’s that they have grown crooked from generation to generation, and in our generation, most of them have become crooked neck trees.

"Our school is almost 60 years old..." I looked at the statue of Lu Xun in the middle of the school. Here, the Chinese teacher in the first year of junior high school told us that we must be spine, because she is a fan of Lu Xun and she carries literature. Qing's arrogance often disdains the American emperor. She was rare at that time and did not envy the returnees of foreign moons.

I wonder if Mr. Lu Xun will be disappointed after seeing those plagiarizing authors, and they shamelessly feel that I copied my justified perversions? The literati nowadays have already lost the "fuck" and spine, and only look at the money.

Perhaps it is because of all the teachers who look to money that all the students who look to money are educated, who knows? It's the father's fault to raise it or not, and now the parents raise it and don't teach it too much.

The teaching is lax, and the teacher is lazy. The current teachers push education to the parents, and the parents push education to the teachers. Our education is like playing a football. Arbitrarily long, it depends on your own good and bad, no one can tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

And in the westernmost part of our school, there is still the old teaching building when our school was first established. The teaching building has an antique appearance, a bit like the building in the Whampoa Military Academy. It is only two floors. When I was in school, that The building has been used as a teacher’s office and a small museum, which displays the school’s sixty years of history and past principals and teachers, as well as the talents who have gone out of this school.

I have been in this school for six years, and my feelings are even more special. By the way, I suddenly understand why my dad never came to the parent conference at that time, because he felt that there was a guardian here!

And he is a demon, so he can't come here.

I thought it was because he felt that I was too embarrassed to study poorly, and now I want to understand.

"Wow...it's a pity that it was demolished here..." Jie seems to like the old school building very much. Also, compared to the modern school building with the same design, our old school building has a strong taste of history, and the design has also changed. Unique.