July 31st, early morning.
On the field of No. 47 High, a silver-white spaceship over a hundred meters long was quietly parked on the lawn.
More than a thousand graduating seniors, along with a hundred students from the Old Continent, each carrying their weapons, were boarding the ship one after another.
Li Qingshan walked among the crowd and stepped through the cabin door.
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