"A gentleman has great aspirations, a gentleman has great aspirations!"

A teaching director shouted excitedly.

There were not many people present who could react instantly and understand what Qin Mo said.

You can let them taste it carefully, and most people will feel it.

The deeper the talent, the deeper the feeling.

Although those senior high school students with mediocre talents who applied for martial arts examinations could not empathize with him, they still felt that Qin Mo's words were extremely powerful, as if they summarized a gentleman's lifelong ambition and pursuit.

"Principal Gu, I think Qin Mo's noble ambition can be established as the school motto of our Anyang Middle School." The dean said excitedly to Gu Mingyang.

"This matter can be discussed later." Gu Mingyang nodded. The ambition Qin Mo made was for a gentleman. It was an extension of the oath and a breakthrough for himself.

The oath declares the basic principles and qualities that a Chinese citizen must abide by.

"Resist the demon and you will die."

"Defend the country and be loyal to the human race."

To put it bluntly, Hua Xia hopes that every student will be able to achieve success in their studies and be able to contribute when the country is at risk and not betray the race.

Qin Mo’s great wish

Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings for the saints, and create peace for all generations.

It's more like a writer who feels something after taking an oath. He is not satisfied with the oath and strives for improvement and breakthrough in the oath.

It's hard to get everyone to have this kind of ambition. Most warriors and civilians are working hard just to make a living.

It is unrealistic for them to have the world in mind.

but

Gu Mingyang glanced at Qin Mo. Whether Qin Mo was passionate for a moment after taking the oath, or he really thought so, at least what he said today will become the lifelong pursuit of Chinese people with ambitions in the future.

Thousands of people yearn for it.

"If I were twenty years younger, I would have been infected too." Gu Mingyang thought with a dim look.

He is no longer young.

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"Next, please ask Qin Mo to read history and remember the heroes." A teaching teacher stood up with a solemn expression, his face as solid as a railway line.

When reading history, what you are reading is not ancient history, but modern history.

What I read is the "history" of those human heroes who defended their homeland and sacrificed their lives in the war between monsters and monsters.

The purpose is to commemorate the heroes who died for the human race to defend against demons, and to inspire future generations to inherit the spirit of the martyrs and not be afraid of demons or war.

Read it together with the oath to deepen the students' impression.

After all, human beings are not machines, but human beings with flesh and blood and emotions.

As time goes by, no matter how heroic the history, no matter how epic the deeds are, they will all be forgotten.

On the podium, Qin Mo calmed down, held his hand on the fence, picked up the second piece of gray paper, and said in a deep voice: "In the year 1921 in China, a different dimension appeared in Shenbei. Demons were causing trouble, and tens of thousands of demons were killing people."

"The commander of the East Tiger Army, Han Lie, led his three thousand martial artists to counterattack. After a bloody battle of 31 days and 18 hours, the entire army was wiped out."

"Han Lie, Commander of the East Tiger Army, unfortunately died."

"China, 1936, September."

"The Cult of Gods colluded with demons and stormed into Nanyang Wuhan University, killing more than 300 Nanyang Wuhan students and 11 teachers."

"Hua Bixing, the president of Nanyang Wuhan University, used the secret technique of exploding blood to successfully protect 87 students from escaping safely."

"Hua Bixing died in battle."

"..."

Qin Mo stood on the podium, and his heart became heavier every time he read a word or a piece of history.

Although Qin Mo's character is not that of an angry youth, he is absolutely patriotic. In his words, he loves the land beneath his feet deeply. This is a land with human touch, a land dyed red with the blood of countless ancestors and heroes.

land.

It deserves everyone to protect it.

In this world, there is also a group of people who would give their lives without hesitation in order to protect the land under their feet and the people they love.

As a protected member, Qin Mo, like every student present, felt an inexplicable sadness well up in his throat when he heard the deeds of these martyrs.

From the loudspeaker, in addition to Qin Mo's reading of history word for word, the sound of national laws also sounded.

The Chinese national law was born in the era when demons and demons caused troubles. The Chinese state was mainly civil and military, and was not good at music. This is still the case to this day.

This national rhyme is simple and grand.

Rumor has it that it was composed by two magicians who met during a battle between monsters and saw countless people in the country die in the war. They composed this song out of grief and anger.

There is not a single word in the whole song, but it speaks directly to people's hearts.

At this solemn moment, accompanied by Qin Mo's reading of history, it becomes even more tragic.

In the gymnasium, hundreds of teachers and students listened carefully, but no one spoke. In the entire hall, only the sound of national laws and the sound of Qin Mo reading history could be heard.

As time passed, Qin Mo's voice became more intense and indignant, as if he was involved in those fierce battles.

"In the autumn of 1967, it rained heavily."

"The demons invaded Nanling. Cheng Yangxiong, the seventh-grade grandmaster of the Huaxia Kingdom, led 300 martial artists of the Zhige Army and was ordered to sneak attack the demon army from behind."

"The road was treacherous, and Zhi Ge's army trekked for three days and three nights under constant rain."

"When Cheng Yangxiong arrived at his destination on the fourth day, he found himself surrounded by demons. Cheng Yangxiong led his men in a bloody battle for ten days, killing three thousand demons without ever breaking through."

"On the eleventh day, all three hundred martial artists of the Zhige Army were killed in battle, and no one survived."

"On the fifteenth day, Cheng Yangxiong fell into a desperate situation, burned his blood, and fought to smash Xiaoyang Mountain, the remaining branch of Nanling."

"On the 19th day, the seventh-grade Grand Master Cheng Yangxiong burned out his energy and blood and died under the siege of demons. No bones were left."

"It was later discovered that some human beings colluded with demons and leaked the whereabouts of the seventh-grade Grandmaster Cheng Yangxiong, which resulted in the seventh-grade Grandmaster's death in battle."

Qin Mo's voice was high-pitched, every sentence drowned out every sentence.

Until I read the last sentence, the seventh-grade Grandmaster Cheng Yangxiong was framed by a villain and colluded with demons to kill him. Thousands of sorrow and anger surged into my heart. I couldn't bear it anymore, and the vitality in my body suddenly burst.

Shila

Under the attention of everyone, on the podium, the manuscript in Qin Mo's hand instantly shattered and turned into countless pieces of paper floating down.

Influenced by Cheng Yangxiong's historical records, Qin Mo's body was surrounded by talents, and he couldn't help but said sadly:

"Full of rage, leaning on the railing!

The rain breaks.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong ambitions. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for the young man's head to turn gray, and feel so sad." Please recommend!!! See how hard-working Sanqian is.
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