"Liu Xin... Liu Xin... Liu Xin! Three mature and steady male voices reached Liu Xin's ears, of course, the last sound sounded in Liu Xin's ears like a thunderbolt that appeared out of thin air on a dry day.

Liu Xin's eyes, which had been slowly opened, widened sharply under this stimulus. Liu Xin's body also stood up and tensed instantly.

The human instinct is to tense your muscles when external danger descends, ready to fight! Either run!

"Bang~" A muffled sound came, and then Liu Xin felt a sore pain like an electric shock in his right knee.

"I've been attacked?" Liu Xin was shocked.

When Liu Xin came back to his senses, he found that he was just accidentally knocking on a bulky... Display? In the margins next to the monitor screens are stacked books titled Confederation under Military Command.

In front of Liu Xin's right, a middle-aged man wearing a light brown long-sleeved shirt with sleeves neatly pulled up to his elbows, a black vest inside, a black vest on his coat, and four black lacquered buttons leaking out of the shirt inside the vest open, and a pair of black trousers underneath.

The middle-aged man has two straight eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes in the deep sunken eye sockets, a big nose, and the corners of his mouth that are unconsciously pulled down. This bald middle-aged man who is not angry and arrogant is a typical Western face, which is also known as the "foreigner".

The "foreigner" held the edge of the monitor with his right hand, and mechanically stretched out his left hand to press Liu Xin's right shoulder. At this time, Liu Xin discovered that the "hand" pressed by the "foreigner" on his right shoulder was round, bald, mutilated, and full of holes and scars. Liu Xin was shocked.

"Concentrate on it." The "foreigner" saw that Liu Xin had come back to his senses, so he withdrew his gaze and broken arm, turned his head and told others what he had said. Some of the people in their places cast curious glances, others with a slight mockery.

Liu Xin sat down straight. A feeling of dizziness hits, and with it comes information about the current world.

What just made Liu Xin wake up was "Let. Razak, the teacher of this class, a former soldier, also lost his left arm in the war. Liu Xin is a civilian of the Earth Federation, and it is now equivalent to the college stage in real life.

This world is undoubtedly the world of the Starship Troopers. In this world, the democratic system of the earth was overthrown by veterans, and a military unified earth federation was established. Global unification has promoted the rapid development of science and technology, and mankind has embarked on a journey to conquer the stars and seas. In the world of military domination, all the food and clothing of human beings are simple and exude the tough guy atmosphere of soldiers.

Liu Xin accepted all these settings. "But why is the desk welded to the floor? My knees hurt so much! Liu Xin lamented in his heart.

"Liu Xin, why do only citizens have the right to vote?" Let. Razak asked Liu Xin coldly.

Liu Xin, who was still stunned, stood up again and replied without thinking about it: "Teacher, is it because citizens are the masters of the federation, and citizens who are masters need to have the right to vote to elect the masters who govern the federation?" Liu Xin revealed his stuffing as soon as he opened his mouth, and he answered the real-world point of view.

Let. Razak didn't pause, nodded and asked Liu Xin to sit down, and then pointed to another student.

This student is biting his pen and looking at Jean. Razak asked him to answer, and he immediately said, "It's a reward, a reward for serving the federal government." ”

Let. Razak leaned back slightly, and called a third person to answer, "Rig." ”

"Rigger? The hero of this world? Liu Xin looked curiously in the direction the teacher was facing.

At this time, Ropes & Gray was still immersed in the pleasure of flirting with his girlfriend in the front right row through the handwriting screen that came with the desk. Truth be told, Rig has a talent for drawing, and the dynamic stick figures he conveys of himself and his girlfriend "Carmen" kissing each have their own characteristics.

"Rigger... Rigger... Rig!" The teacher's voice suddenly raised, and Rig, who was immersed in his own little happiness, obviously did not pay attention to the class. With the "help" of the teacher, Rig came back to his senses like Liu Xin just now.

"I'm sorry, let. Razak. Rig replied apologetically.

"You should be attentive too!" Let. Razak said softly. I have to say let. Razak is still very literate, even if the situation in the classroom is constant today, let. Razak remained steady and majestic.

"No, no! The rights given are worthless! "Let's. Lazak looked around at the students in the classroom, his remaining right hand clenched into a fist to his chest, and said loudly.

"The right to vote is a political right, and that is power! Power is violence! Violence is the source of all rights. "Let's. After Lazak said this, he hung his head slightly, and the wrinkles on his forehead were layered.

"My mom said violence doesn't solve the problem." Let. Lazak's deep gaze didn't last long when a peaceful female voice came, breaking Jean. Razak's deep, let. Razak frowned.

This is a girl with brown wavy hair, at this time she is propping her forearm on the desk, holding a pen in her left hand, and is smiling at Jean. Lazak questioned, the upper row of teeth slightly exposed under her smile neatly arranged, and she was dressed in red, revealing a charming confidence.

"I think so too! Violence can only lead to greater violence, and no one can guarantee that they are not powerful all the time! Liu Xin raised his hand and spoke. The girl cast her gaze at Liu Xin curiously, and Liu Xin felt the gaze and felt a little cramped.

"Really? I wonder if the father of Hiroshima would have said that. "Let's. Lazak smiled as he stepped back.

"You." Let. Razak retreated to the right side of Rig's girlfriend Carmen, and reached out his mutilated left arm and tapped Carmen's left shoulder. Carmen was chewing gum at this point.

Carmen first glanced at the arm on her left shoulder, her long eyelashes and half-closed eyelids obscuring the movement of her gaze. Immediately, Carmen's eyes were completely opened, Carmen had beautiful double eyelids, thick eyebrows, and a very upturned mouth, and when she was quiet, she would feel that she would smile happily in the next second.

"Probably not because Hiroshima was bombed." Carmen spoke the answer slowly, her eyes unfocused, as if her thoughts were drifting into the distance.

"That's right!" Let. Razak raised his head and closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, as satisfied as a shark in the icy waters that had eaten and drunk enough to swallow another bite of the blood mist left over from its prey. "History has starkly proved that violence solves many problems, and the argument that violence cannot solve problems is only self-deception! Those who forget the lessons of history will pay the price. "Let's. Razak continued his preaching.

"Rigger, how is a citizen morally different from a commoner?" Let. Razak asked again.

Rig had just finished sending a personal letter to his girlfriend Carmen, when he looked at Jean in a daze. Razak.

"It's really dull to be in love!" Liu Xin sighed for no reason.

Rig quickly replied, "Citizens accept the responsibility given by the government and defend the planet to the death, but civilians do not. ”

"Standard answer!" Let. Razak glanced at the schoolgirl and Liu Xin. Then he said to Rig, "But do you understand? Can you believe it? ”

Rig shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Of course, even if you are dying, you don't understand the responsibilities of citizens, and the third class is ...... after class." After Razak playfully finished speaking, he announced that the class was over.