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Chapter 485 School Trip (20)

[Dear teachers and students, good morning everyone, I am very glad to be able to stand on the rostrum as an outstanding graduate and tell my own story.

The 18-year study journey is like a dream.Because of the wind, rain and mud along the way, there are many difficulties.

As if yesterday, I was still that ignorant child living in a remote and impoverished mountainous area.

The place where I was born was in a small mountain valley. My mother died of illness shortly after I was born. My father, who was working outside, could not stay at home for many days throughout the year, so I was brought up by my grandmother since I was a child.

Unfortunately, she passed away when I was 17 and in the summer vacation of my sophomore year of high school. She didn't wait for the news that I was selected as a 'Search Student', and she couldn't attend my graduation ceremony today, and she couldn't let me stand for It takes care of the rest of the world.

In the same year, my father also passed away in a traffic accident.

Although strictly speaking, he cannot be regarded as a qualified father.

Even when I was too ill to go to the hospital by myself, he left barely enough money for medical treatment and left in a hurry.

But for his departure, I still cried in a daze.

Because I know that when I get seriously ill in the future, no one will take care of me anymore.

In addition to family members who are related by blood, I also need to thank an old man who has been teaching in our mountainous area for many years.

On the trainer's journey, he can be regarded as my first teacher. Outside of the prescribed curriculum, he selflessly taught us mountain children the knowledge of monsters that is difficult to obtain.

And when he learned that I was admitted to the best monster high school in the city, he specially used his savings to give me a 'lava bug' monster egg.

It's a pity that fate tricked people, he also failed to see my admission notice from the 'Emperor Yan Academy'.

Whenever I go back to my hometown to see them, the tombs remind me that every minute of life is precious.

The coldness and warmth of human relationships and the parting of life and death are certainly painful and helpless, but poverty may make people lose hope.

The house is bare, and doing homework or reading under the kerosene lamp is the happiest thing at night; if it rains, the repertoire is to use bamboo shoot shells to plug the tile cracks to prevent rain from leaking.

After I was admitted to high school, due to my family situation, the school gave me a lot of support.

Although these grants are not so generous, it makes me no longer need to worry about money.

After all, before high school, my main source of income was catching eels at night and fishing on weekends.
fish, raise piglets, and help the villagers deliver goods on 'Kentaro'.

In those years, the paddy fields and small rivers with a radius of ten kilometers have been measured by me countless times with my feet, and being chased by crabs and snakes has become commonplace.

The suffering of the queen can still be overcome, but the dignity of the front is extremely fragile.

On rainy days, I went to the county town to go to class over mountains and mountains. Not only did I get dirty, the yellow mud on my buttocks, but also attracted some malicious jokes from my classmates.

In winter, when someone asked me why I was only wearing thin clothes, I had to point to my dark face that was pale from the cold, and said "I want to look whiter" in a self-deprecating manner.

The inferiority complex brought about by this kind of poverty almost becomes the last straw that breaks the camel's back every time.

If I hadn't been able to receive scholarships from the rostrum after repeated exams, and I could post a wall of certificates to satisfy my vanity, I might have given up on studying.

We can't choose our own origin, but we can't avoid being involved in the vortex of fate, allowing it to wash, stir, twist and turn, and sway.

Fortunately, there was still a trace of pity in fate, so I was born in the Huaxia League.

Even a child from a poor family can rely on his own efforts to be admitted to the prestigious Yandi Academy as a 'prepared investigator'.

I have finished my 18 years of life here.

Through this not-so-long story, I hope that the younger students can believe that:
'Life is clear, everything is lovely, the world is worthwhile, and the future can be expected! '

This concludes my graduation speech, thank you all. 】

——Excellent graduate of Jinghong High School, Yan Ji.

"This is Tianwang Yanji's graduation speech!?"

Seeing the final signature, Zhu Wang Qiaochu subconsciously screamed.

"Although I have heard that Yanji Tianwang's journey is very bumpy, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

Shen Youfeng, who was deeply touched in his heart, had eyes full of respect in his squinted eyes.

"Ayang, what are you doing?"

Zhu Wangqiaochu suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Su Yang's mood.

Although this graduation speech is very touching, it is not necessary to cry. I remember that A Yang is not such a sentimental person.
'call--'

After turning around and taking deep breaths to adjust his emotions, Su Yang finally stopped the teardrops in his eyes from falling down.

Since the Donghai incident last time, he and Yanji have officially known each other.

Although emotionally not very familiar, the Heavenly King has always taken good care of him. He not only gave him a lot of training advice, but also introduced the gas bomb to the sacred place of the holy beast Yandi to practice.

Originally, he thought that Yanji was a little too enthusiastic, but now after reading this graduation speech, he realized that it was actually his experience of growing up in an orphanage that resonated with Yanji.

However, how similar is Yanji's path to school to his previous experience? This is why Su Yang couldn't help but almost shed tears.

Only those who have really experienced it can appreciate the difficulty
"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Su Yang folded the letter and put it in his pocket, and said calmly.

"merciful."

Zhu Wangqiaochu and Shen Youfeng didn't know what to say, so they had to follow his wishes.

'biu~~~~'

But at this moment, on a small hill in the distance, there was a golden lightning that soared into the sky, drawing a dazzling light trail in the night,
'boom! '

When the electric light reached its highest point, it exploded in all directions, and countless golden light spots formed the head pattern of a 'photoelectric frill lizard'.

It is worth noting that the folds of skin on the neck are stretched out like an umbrella, rather than contracted as it usually is.

[Electric skills, weird radio waves! 】

[Emit strange frequency electric waves to cover the opponent, and its special effect can affect the operation of the monster's power in the monster's body, thereby reducing the attack.

And because of the strong plasticity of this radio wave, it is also used as a 'flare' by some trainers. 】

"Huh? Is there still someone setting off 'fireworks' here?"

Zhu Wang Qiaochu immediately became excited, took the arms of the two people beside him and rushed to the hill, "Let's go, let's hurry up and join in the fun, maybe it's a friendship, hehehe."

Since entering the wilderness area, the boring life without mobile phones and the Internet has really suffocated him.

At this time, seeing that there is excitement to join in, I can't help myself on the spot.

but
Judging from the pattern of the fireworks and the position of the hill, Su Yang felt that the excitement was probably their own.
(End of this chapter)