On the flag-raising platform.
Ji Ruo looked at the hundreds of familiar and unfamiliar faces below and suddenly felt a little dazed.
Since his transmigration, excluding the system's 'teachings' to him, the people and things around him were affecting him. At the same time, he was also affecting others.
"Those who don't want to give up, I want to give you a song."
The white-haired young man stood on the flag-raising platform, facing hundreds of people and singing loudly.
" Where is the world full of flowers? If it really exists, I'll definitely go!"
"I want to stand on the highest mountain ~ I don't care if it's a cliff or not ~"
Ji Ruo didn't seem to have sung this song with much effort. At first glance, the voice didn't sound pleasant.
"I've never chosen to give up on my ideals, even in my dusty days ~"
"Maybe I don't have talent ~ but I have the naivety of dreams ~ I will prove it ~ my whole life ~"
