On March 3, Beiga University held a third-year graduation ceremony.

Before the graduation ceremony officially began, a girl from the first and second grade came up to wear corsage for her seniors who were about to graduate. She thought it was the Hinan Ri dish for her, but she didn't expect it was Mr. Tachiha.

"There are not enough girls in grade one and two, so just let's just go." Teacher Lihua said with a smile.

Then he put the graduate's corsage on Hema's chest with a serious look on his face.

After doing this, Teacher Lihua asked in a low voice: "How about it, this is Friday, right? Are you sure?"

"I don't know, teacher, because I'm poor and have no money to take the mock exam."

Actually, I participated, but I was disturbed by someone, so it would be fine if I didn’t mention it.

"Hmph, it seems that there is no big problem like this." Teacher Tachiha gently patted Hema's shoulder, "I have a premonition that you will be the highest achiever among my students. I can proudly tell you about you to my later students for many years to come."

Teacher Tachiha paused and smiled: "No, maybe you are the most accomplished among my students now. After all, the bad guys who were killed or arrested by other students are not as good as you now, and may never be as good as you. After going to the University of Tokyo and entering the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, we must continue to work hard."

Hema: "I will."

Teacher Tachiha glanced at Nanjo and Chairman, and stopped talking, and patted Kama on the shoulder.

As soon as Teacher Tachiha left, Hinarica came over: "Senior, are you very disappointed? The corsage I wore for Nanjo Senior Sister, I will tell you, it's super soft."

"Get out."

"It's so ruthless. From today on, I can only call you Master. I want to call you a few more seniors."

He waved his hand like a horse chasing a fly, because he already felt that everyone's eyes were gathering on Rinan, who had not returned to the team of lower-grade students.

He Marco doesn’t want to provide any materials to the weekly Fang Chun.

Hinanri Cai smiled wickedly and announced loudly: "Senior, I want your second button!"

At this time, the female teacher who was a school doctor came over and forced the Rinanli cuisine away: "Let's wait until the ceremony is over and ask for buttons!"

"It's not coming to the end of the ceremony!"

"You are the student president, pay attention to the influence!"

At this time, He Ma glanced at the student union executive department member who was responsible for controlling the lighting in the venue nearby.

They were talking in a low voice, and they were probably saying to Ma, "The president has such a side", "I've gained some knowledge", or "Who is this senior, I want to kill him?" "Don't you probably can't beat him", or "The lemon is so delicious" and "Yes, right"...

Immediately afterwards, the graduation certificate began to be issued.

I just issued my high school diploma in Mashangsheng’s life and it was done just by randomly sending it out, and none of them asked me to send it out.

Maybe it's because there are too many people. There are 14 classes in the same high school as Ma, with more than 60 people in each class. They have to go on stage to issue graduation certificates and the principal has to stand on the stage until his lower body is paralyzed.

But there are not so many people in Japan - even now, 1981 has not been affected by the cloud of low birth rate.

The principal called one by one according to the student phone number, and it was soon Hema's turn.

"Kuruzu and Ma!"

After hearing his name, he immediately stepped on stage and stood in front of the principal.

"Tokyo University, come on." The president whispered, then handed the graduation certificate in front of Hema with both hands.

He Ma nodded, took the graduation certificate solemnly, rolled it up carefully, and put it into the barrel that was sent to him together.

He Ma was somewhat moved, not because of graduation, but because now it is not a few days before his first anniversary.

This year can be said to be magnificent, and it is impossible without any thoughts.

However, it is not the time to feel sad, and we have to make a final sprint for the exam after the graduation ceremony.

He returned to the graduate team and silently took out the 40th volume of the exam preparation notes prepared by the Chairman.

The content of this volume is actually mainly reviewing and consolidating previous knowledge points, so I read it very quickly.

After turning over more than a dozen pages, the last graduation certificate was issued, and the director of the ceremonials, who served as the ceremonial, ordered everyone to stand up.

Stand up with everyone with the horse.

The music teacher walked up to the rostrum and walked towards the piano that was placed next to the rostrum early.

"Sing the school song together." The emcee announced the next session.

This is also the final part of the graduation ceremony.

Nanjo learned to sing school songs the night before the graduation ceremony, and "reviewed" the main memory of the main person by the side.

Now he can follow everyone to sing school songs without revealing the situation.

But He Ma doesn't like the lyrics of this school song very much. After all, he is not a Japanese and has no feelings about the beautiful words that praise Japan.

He handed his mouth to the muscle memory of his body, but what he sang in his heart was "The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind and the song of victory is so loud that our dear motherland will move towards prosperity and strength from now on."

After singing the school song, the graduation ceremony ended and everyone began to leave in groups of three or three.

Because Nanjo's student ID was close to Kama, he ran to Kama first.

"I want a button?" He Ma Xian asked a question. When he graduated, he got the button and was regarded as a token of love. In short, it was an urban legend of the same level as "will be happy if you confess under the legendary tree."

Nanjo swallowed and nodded: "Yes."

"There is a flaw!" Mikako suddenly rushed out and grabbed the button on Hema's chest with her hand.

He Ma Lingkong held Mikako's head: "It's so sweet!"

Japanese is too sweet and too naive, and they are both the same pronunciation as Grandma!

Mikako: "Damn it! I will be back!"

"You haven't flew out and turned into a star, and you have no momentum to say this." He Ma couldn't help but complain.

"I just kept trying this line, it felt very interesting," Mikako responded.

"Are you a child? Such lines are usually found in animations for children, right?" Nanjo also joined the ranks of complaints.

Hema: "Yes, the villain will not say this in the animation for older people. Will he say that after he is defeated, will the MS of the Federation be all monsters?"

"What the hell?"

Mikako changed into Kansai accent and supported him.

Apricot Okada happened to come to them, and when he heard this sentence from Hema, he intersected: "Xia's line?"

He Ma Daxiao: "How could you know? You won't go see Gundam, are you?"

"Well, Kiryu classmate, you have such a high evaluation of Gundam, and you repeatedly told me not to write Gundam's script. I went to read it with curiosity..."

"No?"

"By the way, I went to a fan show during spring break and bought Amuro and Shaya's notebooks."

I thought about it with Ma Xin, Gundam, it's over.

At this time, one hand appeared suddenly and pulled down the second button of his school uniform top.

Shinguji Tamamo: "Victory."

Hema: "You believe this too, I think you definitely don't care about this kind of thing."

"I don't care, but I'm afraid some people care too much." Shinguji Tamamo said as he smiled at Mama.

Mikako sighed: "Oh, I really didn't succeed. Then I can only settle for the second button on my pants."

"Should you wait for me!" Hema said, pushing Mikako away from him, "You are more reserved!"

As they were fighting, Nanjo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the first button on Hema's school uniform, and broke it off with a slight force.

"This is also true. Anyway, just looking at the appearance of the button, you can't tell whether it is the first or the second one." She said with a smile.

Kama grabbed Mikako's hand that reached out to her third button: "Stop it! Are you here to remove my clothes?"

"Just a button, stingy." Mikako frowned.

"In this way, give me your second button, isn't that all?" He Ma gave Mikako the advice.

"That's right. I'll make it for you...or do you want to do it yourself?"

Hema couldn't help but look at Mikako's bulging pectoralis major muscles.

It's great to make this proposal myself!

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mikako's second button...

"Kuruzu and Ma, what are you doing in the sacred auditorium of the school?" Omen Goro's roar came from behind.

He Ma was startled, but his hand shook and he pulled out the buttons.

Then Mikako's school uniform was opened with a perfect opening.

Goro Omen sighed: "I'm convinced. I've just graduated and I've done this for me. Go back to your house and do whatever you want! Get out of here!"

Turning around with Ma, he felt that he should thank Goro Omen for taking care of himself this year.

But then he found that the entire senior high school teachers were coming.

"With the horse!" Teacher Tachiha said on behalf of the teachers, "In the future, if you have time, go back to school from time to time to let us stick to your light."

He nodded and bowed to the teachers.
To be continued...