It is never the man who falls into the abyss, but the weak who fall in the abyss and roll on the ground when he falls. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that is the nature of the abyss to eat people, but the abyss will always give the poor worms who fall into the abyss a chance, and only those who are willing to fall will eventually not be able to escape from the palm of the abyss.

Even if you make a mistake and are knocked over on the ground, then don't you just get up on the spot? For Lipandessa, a mud-legged, pauper, and serf who poked his head out of Elta's lowest level, as long as he still had a breath, why was he afraid that he would not be able to get up? Illness can be survived, broken hands can be hard to lie down until the recovery is the same, what is the hurdle that can't be bypassed?

Land, money, it's all outside of the body. Lipandesa put away his contemptuous smile at the people outside the window and turned his gaze back to the blackboard. Since the invasion of China by the old Elta Empire, he has been reborn and included more things in the bottom line of his life.

If it were me a year ago, in the face of such an embarrassing and scolded philistine clown Rokmun, he would definitely continue to laugh out loud. But now it's different: Lipandesa has long been aware that in this new world, dignity doesn't have to be given by others, and he can reach out and fight for it. So all the way from the bottom of the abyss to this glamorous world, he came to breathe fresh air, and at the same time engraved the word dignity into his creed.

Only after experiencing pain and bullying will you know how important it is to be able to earn dignity, rather than spending it for your own likes and dislikes like Rokmun......

Lipandesa had been a vicious dog of these experiences, so he could smell the stench of Roquemont's arrogance in the air - his arrogance was not due to his own efforts or his own talents, but to his position and the fields that no longer existed, and he was ridiculously arrogant and arrogant because he "was once a yeoman farmer" - even if his arrogant capital had long since been reduced to the mundane land cultivated by machines, but this did not prevent him from being further arrogant.

For the sake of these vain arrogance, he could abandon even dignity - from Roxmond's point of view, as long as he had his own field, dignity would continue to fill the little bottle that would satisfy him. And it doesn't matter if you don't have a field now, isn't this position of a worker in your hands a "natural continuation" of the field?

The difference between one side earning self-esteem through hard work and the other drawing dignity from something outside of one's body is clear.

Outside the classroom, a Chinese man with a folder under his arm stopped and copied his badge from Rokmun. Rokmon stood up straight when he saw him coming, and did not relax again until the visitor disappeared around the corner of the hallway, which made Lipandesa sigh slightly.

On the other side, the man finished his tour of the twenty classes of the night school, climbed the stairs and pushed open the door to the office of the night school principal.

"Principal Chen, you forgot to fall this sign again." The visitor sat down unceremoniously at the table and pointed to the cards on the headmaster's desk.

"Ah, thanks for the reminder." The young man who was called the principal hurriedly put down his pen and turned the table card one hundred and eighty degrees - the original sign of "President of Bluffley Institute of Technology" suddenly became "Principal of the Night School of the Shield City Textile Mill".

"This Zeng Zhizhang is really mentally retarded...... Principal Chen scolded without complaints, "I don't know how to turn over the brand every day after work, so I have to wipe his ass every day and flip the brand......"

"Huh?" The director of the Academic Affairs Office, who had just sat down, showed a wicked smile, "President Chen, what did you just say?" Flop, wipe your ass? ”

The director of the Academic Affairs Office deliberately pronounced the end sound of the rub as the o sound of the mouth, so that the good "wiping the ass" sounds like a very philosophical "fucking ass......

"Go, go, Xiao Shi, don't be blind, think about wiping your ass every day, do you think everyone is like you as a woman?" Principal Chen's face was so angry with Director Shi that his face turned red, and one hand shook so much that there was almost an afterimage. "Tell me, what's going on?"

Director Shi sneered and opened the folder: "There are twenty classes, seven of which are punished after class, and four are punished outside the class. Guess what? ”

"Ah, you haven't looked at the list yet." Principal Chen was just about to take out the student roster and worker roster from the left-hand drawer when Director Shi raised his hand to stop him, "What? You don't need it? ”

"Of course I don't." Director Shi shook his head with a smile, "It's only twenty classes, and it's not even a side dish." When I used to mix in high school, there were only 20 classes in one grade. Those good, bad, black, white, studying, troublemakers, literary and artistic activists, I especially want to write down their names and deeds one by one, starting from their faces. ”

"Okay, good, you're awesome." Principal Chen closed the drawer and looked at Director Shi with a convincing expression. "Why, then who are those who punish and disobey discipline?"

Director Shi rested his hand on the table to support his head, and then replied seriously: "You must have heard the term 'land compensation worker', right?" Those who were punished today were all these people without exception. ”

"Ah, do you really remember clearly?" President Chen was shocked.

"A letter has been sent from above, asking us to pay close attention to the movements of the land compensation workers." Director Shi took out a cigarette case from his pocket without any scruples and said gracefully.

The cigarette case shook in his hand with precise frequency and skillful rhythm, and soon a cigarette fell out. Director Shi clamped the cigarette, and in an instant, he turned it into his mouth, and opened the windproof cover to light the fire and spit out the smoke ring.

"Pay attention, Zeng Zhizhang...... Well, although Principal Zeng smokes, he doesn't like to smoke in his room. Principal Chen also knew that Director Shi was good, and he did not directly refuse him to smoke.

"It doesn't matter, smokers can't smell it themselves." Director Shi spit out a few smoke rings before taking out the ashtray he was carrying and shaking the long soot into the fireproof bag. "Where did you just go? Oh, the movement of the land compensation workers, you should always know about this matter headmaster, right? ”

"No, there was a meeting just a few days ago to demand strict control of workers' law and order." Principal Chen flipped the report on the table one hundred and eighty degrees, "The original teaching plan has been disrupted. What a killing! I really hope that these little bastards will stop worrying about their lower bodies and use their lower bodies to think about problems......"

"What I see here has nothing to do with the lower body." Director Shi Zhengse said, "In other words, the lower body is just a way and means for them to vent their dissatisfaction, the problem is that they do have dissatisfaction and pressure, and there may be no outlet for them to vent this dissatisfaction." You see, the class today is full of men, and they don't use their lower bodies to vent their dissatisfaction, do they? ”

"You can vent your dissatisfaction with them by turning into women's clothes......" The voice from Principal Chen's mouth became smaller and smaller, so that Director Shi didn't hear it at all.

Director Shi, who thought that President Chen's failure to speak was a sign of acquiescence, continued to explain: "In my opinion, the role of factory rules and discipline is now emphasized...... The effect is there, but it is certainly not big. It's like when I was in high school, as long as there were beams and contradictions between students, then you emphasized the school rules and discipline 10,000 times. There is a conflict in the sports meeting, there is bullying between classes, you have to solve this conflict, instead of taking rules from top to bottom to oppress people. ”

"Okay, I'll report this to the authorities right away." When it comes to the key points, President Chen is not ambiguous. But at that time, he saw Director Shi shaking his hand at him again.

"Monkey is in a hurry, what is the monkey in a hurry?" Director Shi closed the folder and stacked it in the filing cabinet next to his desk. "Now the problem is this, the contradiction has not been figured out what it is, so it is a bit hasty to report it at this time, right?"

"So in your opinion, how to solve this matter is the right thing?"

"For the details of the contradiction, you can press it out first. But there is a contradiction, and you can reveal it a little more technically. Director Shi packed up his things and sat back in his chair. Referring to the previous case of five people molesting aristocratic women, my intuition tells me that this may have something to do with the aristocracy...... Isn't it funny? But what's even stranger is that the serf workers who should hate the aristocracy even more, but the poor workers don't react at all, don't you say strange? ”

Principal Chen only understood what Director Shi meant, and said with a grin: "So, speaking of which, this is all your guess and ...... And intuition? ”

"I'm 90% sure, that's why I told you to report up 'technically'." Director Shi ignored the suspicions of his superiors and continued to recount his considerations in a serious manner, "But if this is the case, then this is not a problem of school spirit, nor is it a problem of our poor teaching......

"It's about class struggle." Their answers were equally heavy. This is a state of affairs that the central government of the empire, the emperor, and the Chinese do not want to happen—although the class struggle between the aristocracy and the commoners has become clear before this, it is all something "outside the system". This time, the Chinese were forced to face the class struggle that emerged within the system, and the handling of it was understandably tricky.

Moreover, the occurrence of the suspected aristocratic shooting of workers was premised on the case of workers molesting Noah. The relationship between nobles and commoners is that there is nothing wrong with a powder keg, but as long as there is no spark, no matter how big the powder keg is, it will not explode, right?

Of course, the police now try and punish the indecent assault case as an "indecent assault case", but if this abnormal state of affairs is confirmed now, the subsequent follow-up of this case may need to be further corrected, which is far less easy than it is now.