Esperanto, which does not belong to a particular people and country, is a neutral language that stands for fairness.

This language is not commonly used, and Ling Zhi did not expect it to be Esperanto.

She quickly tore off the book's cover, then tore off another one about the same size and thickness, replacing it to cover up the cover of Esperanto.

"Ling Zhi, it's time, I'm going back to my room for dinner." The nurse called out to Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi took the book in his hand casually and said to the nurse, "I want to borrow this book." ”

The nurse looked at the cover, it was a certain Chinese dialect, and she was already Buddhist about Ling Zhi wanting to write Xiaohuangwen in a foreign language: "Borrow, have you decided to write Xiaohuangwen in this language?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Zhi held the book in his arms, "I'll show you when I'm done." ”

"Thanks, I don't look at it." The nurse asked Ling Zhi to register the book with the librarian.

The librarian saw that Ling Zhi had borrowed a foreign book, raised his eyes and looked at her in surprise, and then lowered his head to go through the formalities. Anyway, it's all foreign languages, and the librarian didn't pay attention to what was in the book, but she just thought that the book had been placed here for too long, and the book was sealed, so she hastily registered it and let Ling Zhi go.

Ling Zhi returned to the hospital room and flipped through the book, hoping to find the same words and translate the lyrics.

There are too many words, and it took a long time for Lingzhi to turn over to two.

Mi – Me

Vin—You

“Mi ?atus kontribui sian tutan vin.”

"Me? Atus Kontribui Sian everything、You。 ”

There are only three words left in one sentence, which is already very good.

Ling Zhi threw "Esperanto" aside, and accidentally saw the "Twelve Bronze Tables" that only turned a few pages, she picked it up and flipped through it, and found that she was still not interested, so she threw it back on the table.

Today's lunch and dinner have corn.

When Ling Zhi saw this corn, she remembered the corn she broke that day, and she suddenly had an idea, could the food here be grown by herself next to the building?

Really self-sufficient?

Smallholder society?

The small peasant society asked her to read the "Law of the Twelve Tables" of Roman society? Isn't this messing around?

I always felt that there was something wrong with this mental hospital.

In the evening, the hall activity nurse did not bring Ling Zhi to the hall, but took her to the fourth floor and told her, "They have a meeting today, you should also attend." ”

Psychopaths in meetings?

"What?"

"They call this meeting ...... Meeting of 500 people. ”

“……”

The meeting of 500 people came......

The Council of 500 is a democracy proposed by Cristhenes in ancient Greece, in which 500 citizens over the age of 30 decide the affairs of the city-state. Of course, it was impossible for the psychiatric hospital to gather 500 people to attend the meeting, they just called it the "500 meeting".

It is said that this meeting is held once a month, and Ling Zhi just caught up.

The self-sufficiency of China, the "Twelve Bronze Tables" of ancient Rome, and the meeting of 500 people in ancient Greece are ...... What a hodgepodge!

Ling Zhi sat in a seat casually, and someone around immediately came to greet her: "Idol, is it the first time to attend our conference?" ”

"Is there any point in your meeting?"

"Of course, it's a decision-making bill to build a harmonious and fair society."

Ling Zhi asked, "For example?" ”

"We just passed the Gender Equality Act last month."