Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Today is graduation day.

On the lawn of the academy, the teacher stood on a white wooden platform and spoke. Below were students standing or sitting. Everyone watched the teacher speak and occasionally whispered.

Compared with the solemn opening ceremony, the graduation ceremony of Edes Academy seemed to be particularly relaxed. The teacher also looked at these grown-up children with a smile, and there was no strict discipline like in the past.

The camera on the side quietly recorded the scene in front of them. During this period, students occasionally ran across the grass, holding wooden swords in their hands, chasing and cheering with their companions. Seeing that they were disturbing the speech here, they became embarrassed and quieted down.

A rabbit with orange, white and gray flowers ran across the grass. He was picked up by a pair of hands and placed in his arms. His fingertips felt the nervous heartbeat and smooth fur of the rabbit. There was a little warmth in the rabbit's fur. These hands gently comforted the rabbit. Let it relax, little one.

In the rare bright weather, the teacher stood on the high platform and talked about the achievements we have made in the past four years and the glory of the school. He recalled the large-scale activities and talked about each impressive student. Everyone listened with smiles and occasionally turned their eyes to Those who cared about in their youth.

The young faces shone in the sun, and the colors of the school uniforms looked particularly bright. Everyone sat around on the grass and sang a song softly. There were out-of-tune moments, laughter, pauses, and forgotten words, but it was still so unforgettable.

A girl wearing a black and red school skirt was surrounded by everyone. She wore a badge of dark red and blue roses on her chest. Her long black hair was combed like a dreamy famous painting, and her blue eyes were as fine as a pair of blue eyes. The gemstone in the sun, the snow-white complexion and the black corseted uniform contrast with each other, showing off her green and beautiful figure, a strange and perfect fusion of purity and charm.

Don't run around. If you go out now, it won't be easy to find.

The girl comforted the rabbit in her arms, gently pressing its head with her fingers, feeling the fluffy touch from her fingertips.

...Although many students' deeds have been told, there is one name that can never be forgotten. She is undoubtedly the most beautiful and moving gem of our Edes. The teacher on the white wooden platform changed his voice.

Now, please Heshia Tilan, please tell us a few words. Whether it is your feelings at this time, your feelings of nostalgia, or your parting words, we are all looking forward to it.

After that, everyone turned their attention to the girl sitting in the lawn, and she raised her head belatedly.

Alas, it’s my turn to speak.

Although she had expected it, it was still a bit unexpected when she actually took the stage because she had not specially prepared the content of her speech.

Everything about this graduation ceremony was very relaxed, with basically no mandatory content. I hope everyone will leave more relaxed and joyful memories.

Putting down the rabbit in her arms, the girl lightly covered her head from the sun with one hand, and then walked towards the wooden platform.

The little black leather shoes stepped on the wooden platform, making a slight sound. Unknowingly, the grass became quiet. Everyone looked at the girl on the stage with hope and expectation.

Feeling the anticipation radiating from everyone's hearts, the girl prepared for a moment before speaking.

Good afternoon, everyone. Her voice was calm, not as affectionate as in the past when singing, or as cold as when speaking.

Actually, I haven't thought about what to say. At this point, Tilan smiled. This natural and frank look made everyone infected, and the corners of her mouth were filled with smiles.

It always feels like time flies so fast. It seems like just yesterday that I entered school with nervousness and trepidation when I was a freshman in high school. I was actually a little timid at that time. It took me a long time to prepare for my first speech on stage, and I scrapped the manuscript several times during this period.

At first I just wrote according to the template, but soon the teacher said that there is no need to be so restrictive, and asked me not to follow the template, but to express my emotions and thoughts according to my own preferences and ideas.

So, there was that unique and youthful speech. What he said was very grand and far-reaching. Looking back now, I feel a little shy and embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one laughed at me at the time, which gave me great comfort and encouragement.

Humans are wonderful creatures, and each stage has a different state. If we use painting as an analogy, the paintings of a ten-year-old child are full of messy graffiti, full of youthfulness and inadequacy, but the paintings of that age exude Unfettered fantasies and fantastic views are precious.”

Ten years later, we, like painters who have mastered the skills, also have a better understanding of the world. Although the paintings we draw are becoming more and more realistic and gorgeous, they seem to lack an unconstrained romance. An unconventional beauty that breaks away from all kinds of thinking inertia.

Experience helps us avoid various dangers and difficulties, but it also unknowingly imprisons people's ideas. This restraint is invisible and difficult to detect.

“I’m not trying to refute this inertia of thinking and say it’s bad.”

What I want to express is that every stage of life has its own beauty. The paintings I drew when I was ten years old may not be as skilled as the me ten years later, but may be more bold and outrageous than the me ten years later. Flamboyant and beautiful.”

“And ten years from now, we don’t have to dwell on the past. Now we know more, understand the truth of the world better, have seen more beauty and colors, and can rely on reflection and vigilance to break through Open up the constraints of inertia and discover more possibilities.”

The past is like the reflection of a lake in the sunset, nostalgic but cannot be traced. The future is like the morning sun that has not yet risen, still shrouded in hazy mist. Now we are stepping on the wilderness under the stars. The scenery we see at this moment is the most beautiful scenery in life. Unique beauty, it is neither childish and innocent like the past, nor full of twilight and loss like the future, it is a moment of light that cannot be copied.

There is no need to regret the naivety of the past, nor to think that the mature self in the future will be better. I like everything today because it is in my hands, in front of my eyes, and in my ears, telling my unique beauty.

In the bright sunshine and wind, the girl recounted the thoughts that emerged in her heart when she graduated, as if she reached out her hand into the wind and caught the wisp of leaves that flashed through her heart.

After the speech, the teacher called everyone together, and after making sure that everyone was enough, he asked everyone to stand in front of the camera and take a group photo. During this period, Tilan surrounded the students and sat on the grass in the middle. On the left was Delores, and on the right It was Avni, and other familiar companions gathered around her, either sitting on the grass or standing behind Tilan, spreading layer by layer. Everyone looked at the camera naturally, and the blue sky was like a perfect background.

The breeze blew gently, and this scene full of laughter and youth was recorded by the camera. As the third color-level singer Heshia Tilan, this brief speech was also mentioned repeatedly by future generations and became A must-see for every graduating student.