This entire chapter is basically about the machinery of hero-making and I can't stop thinking about it. The world of this novel has a very specific structure: students Awaken abilities, schools compete for them, and those schools then send them to die in wars against mutant beasts. It's a pipeline, and Si Junni just walked through it and rewired the whole thing.
But the deeper theme here is about what we owe to each other. Old Zheng held back tens of thousands of Monster Beasts single-handedly so that ordinary people could live. Wu Laohu lost an arm protecting humanity. Zou Wenshu hasn't slept properly in who-knows-how-long. These aren't just powerful individuals — they're people who have been carrying the weight of the world silently, and the system expects them to keep carrying it without acknowledgment.
Si Junni's speeches are really about making the invisible visible. She names their sacrifices out loud. She tells them that their exhaustion matters, that their pain matters, that the students notice. And in return, the students notice too — not just the principals, but each other. Lu Yu and Tu Yaoyao, who were just confused bystanders, end up part of something bigger because Si Junni refuses to let them stay on the sidelines.
The recurring motif of hands and connection is everywhere here. Wu Laohu's empty sleeve. Si Junni reaching out to Lu Yu. The students raising their arms together. Old Zheng's hand in hand with his new students. It's all leading toward one idea: we survive because we hold on to each other. The battlefield will try to tear us apart, but as long as we're holding hands, we're not alone. That's the whole story in a nutshell, really.