Zhuang Mingge is a person who can take the footsteps with his inner feelings. It can be said that he is not a person who calmly calculates everything. On the contrary, he is dominated by a momentary relationship. He can even be said to be an impulsive person.

Under the control of feelings, he did not hesitate to say nothing like graduation, which shows that before Saint Roland improved, he would always leave his time here.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, or even a lifetime.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

"I know you don't believe what I said, but I can guarantee that I will use my all my time to change Saint Roland. Until one day, it can become a real student who really allows all students to recognize, respect, pride

College. "

"Perhaps ten years later, twenty years later, I will regret what I have done today. Just for the so -called support, is it worthy of giving myself for a lifetime? Who knows, maybe it is worth it, maybe it is not worth it, but in any case, I don’t have any, I don’t have any any time.

I will complain that even if I regret it, I won't be abolished halfway. "Zhuang Mingge's remarks not only unexpectedly the pure blood, but even Son's expectation.

Xiang did not expect that Zhuang Mingge would say this. This is simply using his life to make a bet "It's impulsive, abominable ..."

He also regrets it now, and should not let Zhuang Mingge play wildly and give this lecture.

To say these words in front of so many people, if you regret it in the future, even in the magic world, there will be no place.

Noah also asked in a panic: "What to do, what to do, president, idol he actually ..."

"There is no way, I can only see how to play." Xi Ang understood that even if he went to interrupt Zhuang Mingge's speech now, it was no longer available.

"Building Saint Laurent and changing Saint Laurent is not my own thing. I want to ask you, pure blood, are you willing to contribute your own strength, heal Saint Roland, transform Saint Laurent into it

Homeland, the homeland that makes you proud, is worthy of proud! "" Answer me, pure blood, in your eyes, is St. Roland just a simple place in a college.

"Answer me, pure blood, in your eyes, isn't Saint Roland worth your nostalgia?"

"Answer me, pure blood, in your eyes, what is Saint Roland in your eyes." "Answer me, pure blood, what kind of Saint Roland do you want."

"Answer me, pure blood, answer me, answer me!"

Zhuang Mingge's voice gradually became high. Several answers to the anger I said, just like a sharp blade, piercing everyone's hearts on the square.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually left from him, and the night was coming soon. At this time, Zhuang Mingge stood here as the only one on the square, and accepted the review of countless people.

Link La's sculpture on the square.

Straight, sacred.

The quiet square was heard. Even those who speculated with the most maliciously speculated that Zhuang Mingge's thoughts stopped the malicious thoughts. He stared at the man in a dull manner, obviously a thin figure, but at this moment, it was as vast as the sculpture behind him.

In the eyes of countless people, Zhuang Mingge stretched out his hand.

"Do you want to be with me, transform the St. Roland we hope, the dream of St. Roland!" I don't know how long, a pure blood man stood out. "My father is an ordinary pure blood, but he and he also also

He does not discriminate against mixed race. He has many mixed -race friends. He once showed off his best time when he showed off his best time when he was in Saint Laurent, but I do n’t know why, I did n’t enjoy such a time here. ”

"If you can, change Saint Laurent, and make me like my father, leaving good memories in my heart, so that I feel my father's life and time.

strength."

The low and firm voice echoed in the void, with an indescribable feelings, named Alpha Ryinhardt, stretched out his hand and slowly held Zhuang Mingge's hand.

"And me!" Another man stood out, and he said loudly: "As Alpha said just now, my father also had a lot of mixed races. I used to become a mixed -race. I did not discriminate against any mixed -race children

, Like us, I never think they are humble, so Lord Barret, please allow me to fight side by side with you, and contribute a power for our Saint Roland. "Speaking of which

Zhuang Mingge's hand "I am willing to be your power." "And me, I am willing." "Yes, if it is for Saint Roland, please make me your power."

"I am willing to give my own strength for this and transform our St. Roland."

"For our St. Roland, the dream of St. Roland." "Yes, our St. Roland, the Dream St. Roland!"

"Our Saint Laurent, Dream of St. Roland., ...

The more people stood out. They were young, and they had dreams ... They obeyed the arrangements of their parents and entered St. Roland. For themselves, for their generations, they were willing to contribute their own strength.

They are bloody, they are high, they have no complaints for their dreams.

This is not a revolution, but a dream.

A group of young people with ambition and dreams gathered together, for their hope, for their future, they are willing to become the power of Zhuang Mingge, support him, support him, and support him.

All of this is just for our St. Roland, the dream of St. Roland.

At night, the third floor of the old school building, the dormitory of Zhuang Mingge.

Recalling the scene in the setting sun, more and more people reached out to hold their hands. Zhuang Mingge felt responsible for the first time and was moved. He looked at his hand stunned.

There will be so many people who are willing to hold their hands and come to transform St. Roland with themselves.

"What to look at, I haven't read enough." Xiang despised Zhuang Mingge in anger, and said hate iron and steel, "I told you to speak and draw them, but I didn’t tell you to give my life. You are too impulsive.

"

Noah also said, "Yes, idols, you are indeed too impulsive today." William understood what happened, and could not help but feel worthless for Zhuang Mingge.

It's too lost. "

"Really, I don't think so." Zhuang Mingge was very optimistic.

From the perspective of the bystander, he does not seem to have lost this, but only people in the bureau can feel the moment really feel at that moment.

At that time, that filling and touching.

Unparalleled, it is simply unparalleled.

Zhuang Mingge said: "Maybe it is not a lifetime. If everyone works together, maybe when I graduate from my fifth grade, Saint Laurent has recovered into the former St. Roland."

"Are you dreaming?" Xi Ang sneered.

Noah also feels impossible, but I don't want to say it to fight Zhuang Mingge.

William said directly: "It's impossible, the deputy president, you think so well, the Vincent family took more than ten years before turning Saint Laurent into this way, five years too short

"" So I need more people to help me, just those people in the square can't. I hope more people, even people from the college to help me! "

Zhuang Mingge said seriously.

Xi Ang squinted his eyes slightly and asked suddenly: "What are you going to do."

"Invite them, I plan to invite them." The idea was not only thought of now, but when many people were willing to become their own strength this afternoon, Zhuang Mingge thought.

"Invite them? Who is invited?" William asked confused.

"Of course, everyone in the college." Zhuang Mingge said for granted.

William was shocked, and he called "Hey, Deputy President, you wouldn't want to ask the college who was not a student, this is a 300,000 student."

Zhuang Mingge nodded.

"It's too crazy." William didn't know what to say.

"This is really crazy." Xi Ang sighed helplessly.

Noah waved his hand hard, "No problem idol, I am willing to crazy with you!" So, from the next day, Zhuang Mingge started his own actions.

"Will you transform our St. Roland with me?" He repeated this, asked every student, and asked from the mixed race in the isolation area.

"Of course I am willing."

"I will support you, Lord Barrett."

"Yes, we are your backing!" In the first grade isolation area, mixed races affirmed the question of Zhuang Mingge. In their eyes, Zhuang Mingge was their hope and was willing to contribute to Zhuang Mingge.

On the first day, Zhuang Mingge's throat was dumb.

The next day, Zhuang Mingge began to start to the first -year teaching building outside the isolation area. He stood in front of the teaching building.

"Are you willing to transform our St. Roland with me?" People have different answers. Most people began to laugh at him, and some people ignore it. Only very people are willing to become his power. Zhuang Mingge has not given up.

At the gate, ask the same question.

Gradually, everyone in the first grade teaching building knew his existence.

He is a popular candidate for the student president, ranking second in the list.

It is a mixed -race of the Wang Guan family, and is the character of the college. Everyone is guessing what he wants to do. Even many people are ridiculed by him.

However, Zhuang Mingge did not give up. Standing in the same place and asked about every question that consent.!..
Chapter completed!