The Unites are a race whose overall interests are all about their part, and they are known for their rigor and tacit understanding in research and teaching.

Yasen. Harkness had already reached retirement age, but because there was no better replacement teacher in the field, Newton High School rehired him again and again.

And for the sake of the whole, Arthur could only give up the strong desire to go home, and stayed in Wenzhi City, where he had brought a large number of outstanding human students in his hands.

The content of his lectures is wonderful and rich, and he is extremely detailed, and he has often reached the level of scientific research for the research and discussion of certain professional in-depth topics. As a result, Mr. Arthur's lessons are loved and hated by the students, because his lessons are so interesting to sound and often obscure.

The polarized distribution of comprehension is a well-known consequence of the Unity's teaching of human students, with some students becoming experts in the field, while many students who follow the principle that 'learning or not learning is my right' are only scratching the surface.

Arthur. Harkness has always had a deep preconception about the human race as a measure of 'student democracy', and in his view, the right of students to choose their learning is hopeless. Because in the eyes of every Unitite, the attitude towards academics should and can only be done with all their might.

Yasen. Mr. Harkness often expresses this sentiment in his classes, and uses the example of the Unity students as a goal to inspire human students to pursue their studies.

But Johnny, who has been immersed in the library, knows that the Unites are not studious by nature, and their social habits may have something to do with their racial history.

He reads in Our Allies that when the Unitites discovered thousands of years ago that one of the moons around the planet was approaching its home planet at a slow pace, a great sense of crisis began to change everything about their race, because if the moon collided with the planet, it would be a great catastrophe of genocide.

However, in the end, it was the humans and the Kanders who saved this ancient civilization, and the directional blasting provided by the humans and the planetary shield technology provided by the Kanders made the millennial crisis of the Unites finally invisible.

But for a race that is not known for its military affairs, the direction of research that they have been trying to save themselves is almost unbelievable to humans. The Unites have been working on space compression technology, and they want to solve their genocidal crisis by making satellites smaller.

This 'clumsy wise man' race, which was often ridiculed by the officials of the Silver Alliance, finally joined the Silver Alliance unsurprisingly, and their selfless dedication of many livelihood technologies has greatly improved the living quality of the people of the Silver Alliance. In terms of industry, minerals and energy, the same because of the technological donation of the Unites, various production capacities have increased dramatically, which has also indirectly accelerated the expansion of the Yinmeng to many galaxies.

In fact, the Unites fully understood that such a feat of saving the race back then was entirely due to the 600 planetary-level tritium fusion bombs that year. The fact that the Silver League used weapons of mass destruction to buy off an entire Unity ethnic group is a great irony for the Unity historians, who have always admired peace.

Jonny actually liked Mr. Arthur's class, he learned a lot of surprising things about this exotic planet from this seemingly stern and vicious-looking short old man, and in his opinion, the teaching level of this Unity teacher was undoubtedly the highest among all the teachers in Li Bai's class.

Arthur. Harkness taught more than just botany, the ink in the old man's belly was almost as old as he was.

For example, in today's preview course, the main purpose is to explain the unique symbiotic characteristics of the dark leaf plants and green leafy plants of the Qilian Star, but Arthur Sr. first started with the atmospheric structure of the Qilian, and then briefly described the ray spectrum of the binary star system of the Wuhuang Galaxy, and then talked about the competition and cooperation between different species of plants.

In particular, he focused on this bizarre twin system, which provided a suitable environment for the Qilianxing, where the dark-leaved plants were wound through their rhizomes at night, so that the green-leaved species could not get water, and the green-leaved plants suffocated the dark-leaved plants by adjusting the oxygen content during the day.

Jonny listened carefully and enjoyed the process of explaining from shallow to deep and nuanced. And for his next table, Roger. Clark behaved differently.

Old man Arthur's class was probably the athlete's nightmare, and he had taken several naps during the class, and was inexplicably awakened by Arthur's high-pitched Unity accent.

Roger couldn't understand the alien teacher's lessons, he had no interest in the plants, the environment, the atmosphere, or anything like that.

Arthur. Harkness's botanical lessons were not only boring for him, but they were simply an ordeal. When he couldn't help it, Roger waved at Jonny and pointed at his desk, but after the latter's strategy of pretending to ignore didn't work, he had no choice but to turn on the call field and point the channel at the blonde kid.

"What the hell is the old man talking about?" Roger asked in the communication field.

"Symbiosis of dark-leaved and leafy greens." Jonny replied briefly, trying to end the conversation earlier, because he couldn't hear the teacher in class because of the force.

"Is the whole lesson just to tell us a fact that everyone knows?" Roger yelled almost hoarsely in the force field.

"It's to tell you why these facts are." Jonny explained calmly.

"I want to know what the hell these people are doing? I don't want to be a damn biologist! Roger said with great emotion.

"Or be a boring teacher who teaches plants!" He finished his excitement and continued to make additions.

"Roger, stop talking!" Jonny had already noticed that something was wrong, as the whole class was staring at the two of them.

"What? Isn't what I'm saying true? Every time this old man goes to class, I can't wait to dig a pit and bury myself, and I want to say that the reason why this old fellow Unity came to teach us must be because they taught everyone to the grave, and there is no one left, so he ......" Saying this, Roger also suddenly stopped, Arthur. Teacher Harkness had an angry look on his face and was already walking in his direction.

The two of them turned off the force field almost at the same time, and then they heard that there was already a lot of discussion in the classroom.

"I will not tolerate ...... You ......" Arthur was so angry that he could barely speak.

"Mr. Arthur, I ...... This...... It's just a joke, I don't mean it that way. Roger realizes he's made a big mistake and waves his hands in a panic while Jonny fingers his fingers on his desk, checking what is wrong with his holographic panel.

"You don't have to say another word, Clarke-san." Mr. Arthur quickly calmed down, "Maybe your ancestors were great heroes of the human race, and I'm just an insignificant Unite 'old guy'. ”

"But a complaint will be submitted to the student council after class, and in the future, you can treat my class in accordance with your students' democratic rights, and I will not force it." The old man of the alien race was neither humble nor arrogant, and turned around and walked back to the podium.

Roger was speechless, not knowing what to do, at this time Jonny had turned off the holographic panel and was slowly scanning the class with his eyes, he fixed his gaze on Mitchell. Cruz's seat.

Mitchell was leaning on the back of her chair smiling at the play, when she noticed Jonny looking at her, and immediately turned away with a frown of disgust, and she habitually stroked the ends of her golden hair, lifting them up and scattering them behind her shoulders, like driving away a flying insect trying to approach her.