The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

School resumed a week later, and the impact of the glacial event had been minimized.

The mid-year training ended hastily with a whimper. After unanimous consideration by the school, the results of this training will not be counted, and the students accepted it silently...

Jixiang stayed at home honestly this week, reading the news every day and occasionally contacting his classmates using the computer.

The research and training of mental power have also been suspended. What I do every day is to regulate my mental power and follow Old Man Ji to complete the orders he has received.

No matter how turbulent the outside world was, after the first few days of panic, people's excited hearts began to slowly cool down, at least on the surface.

Planet 2756 mourned for 3 minutes every morning for a week. No one cared whether the public actually mourned or not, only the mourning music played at a fixed time every day.

Every morning, Jixiang would sit in the glass greenhouse on the rooftop to regulate his spiritual sea. The mourning music was gentle but contained hope. It was a farewell and a blessing...

Jixiang recalled a book she had read in college, which said that the history of war is also the history of civilization. In the process of civilization evolution, war is almost the most important driving force.

Violence, blood, death... There are always ignorant places outside the civilized world. In essence, whether it is primitive fighting or modern warfare, these war-related characteristics, after stripping off the outer layer of civilization and technology, are nothing but evil with different paths leading to the same end, or the sorrow of ending war with war...

Jixiang blinked his eyes, but there were no tears... Only those who experienced it firsthand could understand such pain, but the people who were reveling were still reveling, making some touching speeches without any pain, and pretending to show their concern and care for them. The people who really worked hard for this, and felt the same pain for this, were perfectly covered up, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false, and it was impossible to guess the purpose...

Jixiang looked at the chaotic information on the star network, and his thoughts began to drift...

But these are not important. The masses are actually very easy to satisfy, but also very difficult to satisfy. However, survival and life always come first. No matter how big the sorrow and sigh are, they will gradually become insignificant when viewed from the distance of space and time. This is also one of the most admirable advantages of the masses, that is, they can always maintain vitality and can never be truly defeated...

Although they experienced these things that could be called shadows, the students were just more silent after returning to school. In contrast, they studied and trained harder.

Qian Bawang looked at the students who had become calmer and more resolute. He could not help but feel happy and relieved despite his sadness. Only by truly experiencing those dangers and terrors could one understand the importance of one's own strength...

In this world full of dangers, tranquility and peace are not immutable and unbreakable. Just like what happened on Planet 2756, the Zerg are never as inflexible as ordinary people think...

It's auspicious...

Qian Bawang looked at Jixiang running with dull eyes with some dissatisfaction, and found the right opportunity to run over, "Jixiang! What are you thinking about!?"

There is no energy at all! Look at the others, they are all as energetic as if they were injected with chicken blood!

"...Ah, Teacher Qian, I'm a little sad." Jixiang said listlessly.

"...Don't be too sad. Everything has passed. It's already very good that you can get away with it unscathed!" Qian Bawang comforted him in a rare gentle voice.

"..." Jixiang was silent for a moment after hearing that, and then he said slowly: "...Thank you, Teacher Qian. I am very strong. I am just sad that the good days are over..." I will have to work hard in the future!

Qian Bawang: “…”

"... add six more laps!" Qian Bawang, who heard the hidden meaning of Jixiang's words, left the stage cursing.

Frank and honest man Jixiang: "..."

Jixiang cursed and started to speed up. If he didn't run faster, his dinner would be in jeopardy! There were only so many good dishes!

Qian Bawang is a guy with no moral principles. Since the resumption of classes, her training volume has been increasing continuously and without any regular pattern!

After finishing a day's classes, Jixiang returned home and collapsed on the bed in a depressed mood. Sure enough, this miserable study career all started with Qian Bawang!

Jixiang stared blankly at the string of blood-red characters she had pasted on the ceiling: As long as you don't die from studying, study until you die! After struggling for a long time, he finally got up and studied!

Her auspicious goal! The top interstellar art university, Hephaestus University of the Arts, is located on one of the top stars, Hephaestus, a planet famous for its art.

Although interstellar martial arts are valued, the development of art is not inferior. After all, the war has lasted for a thousand years, and the Zerg and the four major alliances are currently in a delicate balance... In short, this university is a temple of interstellar art! The cradle of artists!

With her passion and persistence for art, Jixiang started her crazy learning career! She maintained the top academic performance in 2756 College!

It wasn't until a month before the Alliance College Entrance Examination that Jixiang suddenly discovered something incredible!