"Life is the most precious thing a person possesses. It is given to each person only once.
A person should spend their life this way: when looking back upon the past, they will not regret wasting their years, nor will they feel ashamed of accomplishing nothing.
At the moment of death, they will be able to say:
'My entire life and all my strength have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world—the struggle for humanity's liberation.'"
The Chinese teacher standing before everyone had slightly reddened eyes. There were more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes now, and though she was only in her mid-thirties, obvious signs of aging had already appeared.
This proved that the most vigorous period of her life had passed. From now on, she would grow weaker and weaker, until she was finally shoved into a crematorium and turned into a pile of gray-white ashes.
At that moment, she was reading the famous passage from How the Steel Was Tempered before everyone.
This had been one of the extracurricular books she recommended when she was a student. Judging from her choice of this passage for a funeral eulogy, she truly seemed to like the book.
Although Li Heng did not think making a group of students who only wanted to skip school and go out to eat, drink, and have fun read this sort of book would have much effect.
Compared to this, Ultraman fighting monsters seemed much more interesting.
After all, those rubber-suited people from the Land of Light also represented love and justice. It would be better to use the Ultraman series to educate children.
Besides, the protagonist of this funeral did not seem to have anything to do with "the struggle for humanity's liberation."
Li Heng covertly swept his gaze