"Get out!" A male student reading aloud looked at her with the same disgust. "Miscellaneous pieces that yearn for a parasitic life!"

The girl who was scolded cried directly. After that, as if victorious, the boy continued to read there--- louder.

"What's going on?" Yuan Sen asked.

"One of the inspectors' jobs is to check the mental state of the students." Zhao Xiao looked ahead and said. "When they first entered the school, they were given these books. If the sponsored students persist in not wanting to understand, they will be considered mentally deficient and their credits will be deducted. If they still refuse to make corrections, they will directly claim all the fees and stop the scholarship. ”

This....

"Is that all right?" Yuan Sen was surprised.

"Of course." Zhao Xiao said. "They are children from the surrounding countryside who have been mixed in during the construction of the new Bianliang. The government provides them with accommodation, tuition, scholarships, and the credits determine how much they need to repay. ”

She laughed as she spoke. "For them, the inspector who decides their credits is the scariest person."

"This will be disgusted by most students." Yuan Sen looked at those who glared angrily at him and the others from time to time. "And a lot of people who won't read it?"

"Of course." Zhao Xiao said. "Those people have money and don't care about the reward. However, this group of people would have opposed us in the first place--- they would have objected to it anyway. Then you don't have to worry about them. ”

After that, she explained in more detail.

Originally, the members of this university were divided into many types. Some of them were people who had escaped from Xinkaifeng, and the other part were people who had found an opportunity and rushed over from the surrounding towns and villages.

In the process of building this new Bianliang city, the Han government did not care about identity and did not exclude anyone. After the city began to take shape, everyone basically settled down, and many different types of people mixed together.

In the process of urban development, residents of the surrounding towns and villages have saved some money, but not enough to allow them to go to university. Under such circumstances, the Han government provided low-interest loans for accommodation and tuition, as well as scholarships for those with outstanding academic performance, and also established a system for evaluating credits based on ideology and attitude.

"These people are naturally not fond of how the nobles have fun." Zhao Xiao said. "If there is no punishment, they may not say anything out of politeness, or if they don't want to do much. Under the influence of the children of the rich for a long time, even the concept may be distorted to identify with those enemies. ”

"But if you don't say anything and you will be penalized with credits, there will be financial losses, and if you have a reason to act, then they will not be polite at all."

As she spoke, the chanting voices in front of her were getting louder and louder. Even if they didn't turn on the microphone, their voices overpowered the voices that were telling how delicate the carvings on some kind of fan were, Li Yingtai.

Li Yingtai looked in their direction with a helpless expression.

"They may only be able to read these for credit and benefit at first." Zhao Xiao took out a book from a drawer. But as you read it, you will find that the above words make a lot of sense. It makes a lot more sense than what the person on the stage said. ”

"Just like us." Pei Ying said in a low voice.

"Slowly, they form a group. This is the power that can stand up to our enemies, a very effective force. Zhao Xiao said.

"Relying solely on money, firstly, it is not so useful, and secondly, we cannot afford it." Pei Ying said in a low voice.

"Only by combining the right doctrine with the drive of money can we confront the enemy in front of us--- which is what they do."

When he said this, Zhao Xiao's mobile phone rang again. She frowned and picked up the phone. After saying a few words, she put down the phone and looked at Yuan Sen. "Sorry, we have something to do, we're going to leave for a while."

"Who is it?" Pei Ying asked.

"Zhu Dagui." Zhao Xiao said. "You want us to go to the police station."

As she spoke, she looked at Yuan Sen. "I'm sorry..."

Yuan Sen said he didn't mind. After that, they left.

After they left, Li Yingtai on the podium immediately stopped speaking and looked at the students below. After he did so, the reading voice slowly became quieter. After a while, it stopped completely.

"There are some things that I didn't dare to say just now." As soon as the reading stopped, he looked at the back of the two of them as they left, and smiled gently. "If I say it, if I keep talking, they will rush up and judge me."

Some of the students smiled at him with a look of approval. But there were also some who frowned.

"How could they do that?" At this moment, a male student in the distance, who had been reading aloud before, turned on the microphone again and said this. "Doing that will only give you the opportunity to spread the word about how much we have gone too far, and how much you have been wronged."

Another student read it. "The degenerate clique of civilian bureaucracy, when trying to plunder others, always tries to pretend to be wronged and victims, and the compassion of others is one of the most powerful weapons they use to protect themselves."

"I'm not a civilian." Li Yingtai said with a smile. "Just a poor teacher."

"To identify the members of the civil service, it is the ideology, not the identity, that needs to be determined." Said another person who had read aloud before.

The rest of the people also talked nonsense.

"What I teach you is our history, our culture." Li Yingtai looked around at the students present, and then said.

"Is it right to forget the past? Do we want to completely forget all this refinement, all this beauty, all this elegance, just like those dying cultures? ”

He said this with a sad expression. Many of those who had not participated in the reading before also showed a strong belief that they were right.

"The degenerate clique of civil servants often uses the technique of confusion." Someone else said. "Mix precious things with poison and instill them in everyone."

"What's the harm in taking a little toxin?" Li Yingtai did not deny it, looked at the students, and said with a sincere expression.

"Do we have to unify our minds? Everyone thinks the same thing and makes the same sound, what is the meaning of this world? ”

"The world itself is colorful and colorful. Do what you do, think that way, insist on absolute justice, and refuse to tolerate the slightest objection from others. What will the world look like? ”

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