Ambo Pavilion.

Su Xiaoqiang was looking for Lin Nian. After the dance, she suddenly couldn't find him. The crowd was bustling and the boy was nowhere to be seen. He disappeared like a bubble at the peak of his beauty.

The best way to find Lin Nian is not to call, because nine out of ten calls will not be answered, either no one answers or the phone is turned off. According to Su Xiaoqiang's experience in high school, the best way to find Lin Nian is to call someone through a phone call.

Transfer station, the name of this transfer station is Lu Mingfei.

"Lu Mingfei, have you seen Lin Nian?" Lin Nian is hard to find, but Lu Mingfei is easy to find. Just go to a place where there is food. Su Xiaoqiang easily found his way next to the folded dining table in the corner.

Someone, now he and Fingel are planning how to divide the last Australian lobster.

“Lin Nian? I haven’t seen him. Isn’t he always with you?” Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

"No, he just said that he left for a while for something and hasn't come back yet. I thought he came to see you."

These remarks caused Fingel to raise his head, glance at Su Xiaoqiang and then at Lu Mingfei. He raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, "Oh my God, young people nowadays are having so much fun." Then he complained again, "It looks like

It’s not just the little Russian princess who avoids people when she dances, you and Lu Mingfei are in the same boat.”

"What does it mean to have sympathy for each other?" Lu Mingfei glared at Fingel in return. Although it was true that he was left behind by Zero after one dance, the ice sculpture-like girl brushed off her clothes after rescuing him, and said

If it sounds nice, it's called **, if it sounds ugly, it's called someone who is on the right track and ends up giving up.

Su Xiaoqiang wanted to say something else, but suddenly, she felt the surroundings quiet down, and even what she wanted to say stopped. She looked around and didn't know what was going on. She always felt like the boiling classroom at school was suddenly silent.

, it is said that this is the instinct evolved by human beings. When the surrounding sounds become quieter, the human subconscious will notice it and quiet itself down to avoid being discovered by predators.

She found that everyone was looking up, so she also looked up and saw the blond man who had been standing on the second floor of the Anbo Pavilion for some time. Coincidentally, the man's eyes also happened to meet hers.

Whatever emotion I had, it just passed away after a moment.

"What are you doing?" The surrounding area gradually became quiet, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

“Don’t you understand this? You are still Chinese.” Fingel also lowered his voice and replied, “The leader wants to speak under the national flag!”

  —

Caesar didn't speak at first, nor did he clear his throat or knock his glass. Someone saw him quiet under the light on the second floor, and looked up. Then the conversation fell into silence, and the silence began to spread among the crowd. After a while

The entire bustling Amber Hall fell silent.

Caesar Gattuso looked down at everyone like an emperor reviewing his army. His sea-blue eyes were so deep that no one could see them, but they were so attractive that no one could look away.

 Everyone realized what was going to happen next, so they waited with bated breath.

The end of a tango party is like the ending of a gorgeous firework. After the prosperity, it is very easy to be invaded by a biting emptiness. Therefore, someone always needs to get up in the dust after the fireworks and say something concluding, or encouraging and prospective.

Come, like a flower blooming in the ruins, laying the foundation for the entire luxurious dinner and planning a future sea of ​​flowers.

Kassel College has no shortage of leaders, but the one who can stand out and represent the entire sea of ​​flowers is probably the host of tonight’s banquet, Caesar Gattuso. When he stood on the second floor and climbed the escalator, he looked like Hitler.

Holding the microphone for his speech, the first emperor sat on the dragon couch.

At this time, the guild hall was like a palace with carved clouds and red pillars. All the officials looked up at the man who was as bright as the sun under the lamp.

When everyone looked at him in unison, he began to speak, as if he had complied with their request and barely said a few words.

“I asked my advisor, Professor Marius, when I came to Kassel College,” he stood in front of the microphone on the second floor, paused and continued,

 “Why are there so many people here?”

 The Amber Hall fell into silence, with some silence. If the person holding the microphone was really Hitler, then this opening statement was tantamount to paving the way for the subsequent massacre.

“Professor Marius answered me this way. He said: The people who can appear at Kassel College will only be elites.”

"I did not deny what Professor Marius said at that time, because what he said was not wrong. The people who can appear in this college will only be the elite." After Caesar's affirmative words, the emotions of the people in the Amber Hall emerged.

A slight increase.

 But then Caesar suppressed their ups and downs of emotions, "But if everyone is an elite, doesn't it mean that everyone is ordinary?"

Everyone fell into deep thought about this sentence again. They who are in Cassel College all claim to be the elite among the vast number of people in the world, but if there are a group of elites, wouldn’t it redefine the baseline of ordinary? So they each

Individuals are ordinary and ordinary elites in a fortress.

"Ordinary people are innocent, that is a different attitude towards life, so ordinary people are ordinary, but elites are different." Caesar paused, his blue eyes lowered, "There was once a student whose talent was not

Not outstanding, but he worked extra hard, far exceeding the efforts of ordinary people, so he successfully came to a new academy where elites gathered, and then he despaired."

 “Has he discovered the gap between himself and the elite?” someone asked aloud.

"No," said Caesar, "when he entered that academy he undoubtedly became a member of the elite himself."

“Then why is he desperate when he comes to where he should be?” The man was silent for a few seconds and asked again.

"Because he discovered that everyone in this college is an elite, but the elites did not accept their talents and surrendered, but worked hard several times as hard as he once did. Then he achieved the status of 'elite'

What does achievement mean in the general environment of this college?" The sea blue in Caesar's eyes was like ice.

Everyone was stopped by this poignant story and tried to imagine that there really was such a person who had evened out all the gaps through hard work and talent, but when he came to a new place, he discovered that there were people who were far more talented than him.

How desperate it is to rush forward with several times his own efforts, and what should he do after that? Continue to close the gap with hundreds of times of efforts, or should he be content to consider himself "ordinary" in that college?

"There is a theorem in this world that anyone can become an elite, but the elite will always be a minority." Caesar looked at everyone on the first floor, "My view has always been that Cassel College is a miracle and has undertaken huge tasks.

Mission, then the simplest voice should be made by the best group of people, the best among the best!"

In the corner of the hall, Lu Mingfei, who was standing by the dining table, was shocked by this powerful speech. He secretly went to grab the cake from Fingel and hesitated for fear that others would see him mobilizing.

Small gestures during speeches.

“Then who should make such a sound?” Caesar asked calmly.

 “Student Union?” the younger brother in the Caesar Student Union subconsciously shouted.

“No,” Caesar said, “It’s not the student union, it’s us.”

He looked up at the students in the student union, his eyes as wide as a petrel gazing at the sea, "It's us, the best of us here!"

There was silence for a moment, then loud applause sounded, followed by everyone applauding, their eyes flashed with recognition, and they applauded Caesar's magnanimity.

The Anbo Hall is holding a celebration banquet tonight, and the invitations are not limited to members of the student union. Members of the Lion Heart Club such as Lu Mingfei, Ling, and Su Xiaoqiang have also been formally invited, and even Qilan from the freshman fraternity

Now everyone is applauding.

This was an open-minded dinner, and Caesar, who had always been proud, issued an acknowledgment to everyone, recognition from Caesar Gattuso.

Acknowledging that even if they are not part of the student union, they are still the real elites in Cassel College, this magnanimity is enough for everyone to applaud, both for Caesar who gave the speech and for themselves. But some people did not appear too embarrassed when they applauded.

They were overly excited because they were thinking about the purpose of this speech. As far as they understood, Caesar's speech would not be that simple.

When the applause gradually ended, Caesar continued to speak as expected, "From the day I took over the student union, the former student union president questioned my purpose of coming to Kassel College and asked me why I came here? To kill the Dragon King? To protect

World peace? Or, prove yourself?”

This question was asked to Caesar, and also to everyone, so everyone began to reflect on themselves, and Caesar also left enough time for them. This question is an issue that everyone in Kassel College cannot avoid.

They are mixed races. Mixed races are born without guidance and are unaware of themselves. Therefore, before entering the academy, most of them have another life, an ordinary life, and they will also have their own goals in that period of life.

It may be far-reaching, it may be gentle, but it is there after all.

But when the admission notice was sent to them, they chose to cross the gate, and a new period of life began, and their goals and the meaning of life were bound to change. But can anyone really give up so naturally?

With their previous ideals and goals in life, would they put their ambitions into the so-called great cause of "slaying the dragon"? Most of them have families, and will their families understand what they do and their so-called "mission"?

"To the former president, my answer is: I don't know." Caesar said his answer calmly.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the dazzling man who was like the sun and was never confused. And would a man like this sometimes "don't know"?

But the next moment, Caesar said, "The meaning of life is always determined by where you stand. If you are a beggar, your meaning of life will be to get ahead and have enough food and clothing; if you are an emperor, your meaning of life will be

It will be to conquer the territory and create a prosperous age; if you are an ordinary person, you will pursue wealth and fame; but if you are a true elite, you should think about how to control the rise and fall of finance and be close to the unity of the world."

He reached out and touched the badge of the student union on his chest and said lightly, "My coming to Kassel College may not have any special meaning, but when the student union took over from me, I stood on this high platform, and everything I did must have meaning.

.This academy and this mission (dragon slaying) should be supported by people in high positions. Can you let ordinary people go to the throne of the monarch? No! The only ones who can go to the throne and destroy the throne are us, because we

From the height we stand, the mission we can see with our eyebrows should be borne by us!"

 Confusion will lead to shrinking of progress, and the theme of Caesar's speech naturally showed it.

The shocking scenery of the Dragon Slaying in the Three Gorges made the elites excited, but at the same time, they also felt self-doubt and flinch from that shocking feat. If they had been present at that time, could they have allowed the war to reach its current ending?

 If not, then what is the significance of their existence in this college?

"I saw this flinch that day, but I will not choose to escape, but to look directly." Caesar said calmly, scanning everyone's eyes.

"No matter which society or country you are in, since you have decided to stand as the elite among the elite in this college, then we must shoulder our responsibilities and regard death as death." He pointed to the sky and looked at everyone.

, "This is the mission of the elite, and this is also the camp of the elite. Everything we do must not be accepted by the secular world, like Giordano Bruno, who insisted on fighting for the truth and was burned to death by the secular world who did not know the truth.

, in the eyes of the public he is a lunatic, and there is no doubt that he is also the true elite of that era!"

"The world cannot accept us, but we have the responsibility to shoulder responsibilities that the world cannot understand. Elites are always lonely!" Caesar raised his arms, like a passionate and invincible speaker. He pointed to the sky again, "Please remember

Remember, what we see is our responsibility, and the excellence we pursue is our strength to bear responsibility!”

　　Everyone clapped excitedly. There was no longer any confusion in their eyes. It was as if they had been given a renewed sense of mission, and fire was ignited in their eyes. It was as if they all described themselves as lunatics and elites in this speech!

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"The president of the student union is really a natural speaker as always! He already smells like hysteria!" Fingel stood next to Su Xiaoqiang at the dining table at the edge of the crowd, applauding and commenting, "More charming than giving speeches and commanding.

, the Lion Heart Club’s flatterer can’t keep up. If he had been born decades earlier, Hitler wouldn’t have had anything to do with him.”
To be continued...