Chapter 130: Academic Champions
The crowd quickly dispersed.
In fact, there are still many people who want to stay where they are and continue to look down.
But Bering persuaded them to retreat.
He took out his majesty as a teacher, so that these students had nothing to argue with, and in the end they could only go back obediently.
Although he only took one class as a teacher, he was still the teacher after all. Even if he looks younger than these students, his identity is different.
So he was able to watch the excitement, while the students had to go back and listen to the gossip.
After the evacuation of the crowd, the people in charge of management over there arrived belatedly.
It was a man who looked quite tall, and from the outward appearance he seemed to be thirty or forty years old, but his temples were already gray, and his whole face was sad, as if someone owed money and did not pay him back.
Stopping abruptly beside Bering, the man looked down at Peter, who looked like a dead dog, and sighed: "Hey...... It's a hassle. ”
He glanced at Bering: "Did you do it?" ”
Hearing this, Bering smiled and nodded.
Scratching his hair, the man sighed again: "Hey...... If I knew that the top was giving me such a mess, I wouldn't accept it anyway......"
Sighing, he took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket and wrote on it: "Take it." ”
"It's a very troublesome thing to be a teacher attacking a member of a team from another country for no reason, and even if you don't cause harm, those people can say that you caused the other person's mental trauma," the man said listlessly, "Don't tell me you don't know, if you don't understand, then I'll tell you now, you're in trouble." ”
"Then this golden retriever teacher will bite you like a mad dog, and then you will be suspended for investigation, and you will not be allowed to go out during the investigation, and all behaviors need to be closely guarded, which is basically a loss of human rights."
"The only thing you have to be happy about now is that those mad dogs haven't been able to take care of you yet, otherwise if you let these guys' teachers see it, I'm afraid you'll really have to fight."
Stuffing the note to Bering, the man yawned: "That's pretty much it, anyway, if you have a little relationship, it's okay, at least it can make you feel better." But if you don't have a relationship, then I guess today will be the last day to see your students. ”
"Go back and wash and sleep, and when the time comes, give yourself a good time, commemorate your teaching career, and by the way, pay tribute to your few free man times. After all, in the future, you may even have to report large consumption, and you have to carefully monitor the probe when you go out to take a shower. ”
Looking at the note handed over from the other side, Bering did not follow for the first time.
Not because Bering is free to ignore the other party's judgment.
In fact, the power on the other side is actually quite big in this exercise.
Collectively known as the "Enforcement Team", they are responsible for handling disputes during the exercise. Each country will select some experienced and powerful judicial personnel to form this team to handle bilateral relations, so as to prevent some ambiguous and unresolved judgments from affecting the process of the exercise in the future.
As law enforcers, they have the right to discipline those who commit the problem.
Since the events on the peninsula and the beginning of the new calendar, various countries have seen their relations with each other relatively loosely. For this reason, in a multi-party event such as a joint military exercise, a strong executor is needed. It is for this purpose that the law enforcement team came into being.
For example, this man is the one who was transferred to the law enforcement team in my country.
The decree issued from him is proof that Bering can actually be determined to cause problems this time.
However, this has not always been the case.
For example, if you can prove that the problem you committed was not subjective, but was done for the sake of humanity and society, then you can also clear your name after a trial.
At the end of the day, the law enforcement team's rulings are quite humane. As long as you're not out of the head to provoke other people, but for some nobler, nobler purpose, they're basically going to let you go.
In the present, when the xenomorph crisis is looming, humanity is actually quite tolerant of those noble behaviors. After all, heroes are loved by everyone, especially in such an obscure and approaching era, heroes are like beacons, guiding others forward with their own excellent character.
But no matter how you look at it, a teacher attacking a student should not be the so-called "noble purpose".
Therefore, the people of the law enforcement team did not pay too much attention to it, and simply from their own years of experience, they planned to sign a relatively easy punishment for the other party that was allowed within the rules.
But Bering did not answer.
He looked at the law enforcement team and said calmly, "I'll leave this for later." ”
"I remember, the law enforcement team should be able to save the referee's decision until the end of the exercise, right?" Bering smiled and said, "Then please consider whether to continue to leave it to me at the end of the exercise." ”
Hearing this, the people of the law enforcement team raised their eyelids lightly and glanced at Bering.
He slammed his mouth and said to Bering: "It seems that you are very confident." ”
"Okay," he said, retracting the blank piece of paper, "it's just a matter of advance notice and final distribution, and there's no difference between the two." ”
"But I'm curious where your confidence comes from."
The man from the law enforcement team glanced at Peter on the ground: "What purpose would you use to get away with it?" If you want to compare it with the crime of 'teacher attacking students', it must at least be a vicious incident that is quite harmful......"
Is it impossible to get this student on the ground and be raped?
Glancing at Peter, the enforcement team shrugged indifferently: 'What was I thinking?' ’
How is it possible for a rape to enter the exercise?
He shook his head, put away his small notebook, squatted down and patted Peter's face on the ground: "Is the classmate okay?" ”
Bering watched his movements, muttered for a moment, and then turned to leave.
The next act was not something he needed to watch.
Anyway, his purpose has been achieved.
'It's going to be upset for the guy hiding in the shadows right now,' he thought to himself, "and that's good news for me." ”
If you want to expose the mole, you must let the other party show their tail.
The reason why the mole is so harmful is precisely because the other party hides quite deeply, and there is a certain degree of trust as a basis. Before the accident, a traitor may have considerable energy in a certain position, and even be respected and trusted by the people around him.
So if you want to uproot such a guy, you need to make that guy unbearable first.
After straightening his scarf, Bering wrapped the lower half of his face in the red scarf, and the expression on his face was thoughtful: 'My advantage now is that those who are hiding in the shadows don't know that I have noticed them. This is the information gap, and it is also the key to victory. ’
Although there have been some changes in the future due to some unplanned events, there is no doubt that the general picture is still clear. That's enough, at least enough for me to hold on to the handlebars and not derail before things get completely out of hand. ’
However, there was another thing that struck Bering as a little strange.
That's the previous shot, who fired it?
In the future he saw in the sea of consciousness, Bering clearly noticed that the shot was heading towards Peter Desway's chest, quickly piercing his chest, leaving him with a stunned expression before he died.
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Although he had repeatedly pondered the picture of the future countless times, Bering still did not realize who fired this shot.
It was as if the bullet had come from another plane, leaving no trace, not even a sign. Just after the sharp sound of piercing the air, a small hole was quickly opened in Peter's heart, and the arrogant young man fell to the ground.
But that's weird.
According to Bering's assumption, since Peter was emotionally affected, he should belong to, or partially belong to, the other party's camp, right?
How could someone have collapsed their own people in the immediate aftermath of the incident?
Even if you want to create conflict, the time is very wrong. You'll have to wait until everyone from other countries is here and then plan a little bit.
How could anyone who had just three or four countries come to the scene and suddenly sent his family to heaven to see the Lord with a single shot?
Resurrection?
After thinking about it for a long time, Bering still couldn't come up with a reason.
Predicting the future is not omniscient, he can only see what is happening in this field, but he cannot notice what is being planned on the other side.
It can only be said that human beings still have certain limits.
The only thing to be thankful for may be that I have at least read the script of the final curtain.
Sighing, Bering decided to go to a place before heading to the conference.
He's going to spoil some people and give them some benefits.
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At this moment, in some small cramped room.
An old man put a book on his head, lay on a chair and leisurely closed his eyes to recuperate.
And next to him, a young man was pounding desperately at what was in front of him.
The young man wore nothing on his upper body, and even his lower body was just a pair of easy-to-walk shorts, sweat slowly sliding through the furrows of his muscles and dripping onto the forge in front of him.
The sweat fell lightly on the red-hot dagger, turning into a cloud of white gas and quickly dissipating.
The young man's movements are very rhythmic and tense, and the cycle of picking up the hammer and then falling down has a mechanical beauty, like moving gears tightly clasped together, and a beautiful and calm movement ripples out in the repeated "click" sound.
Perhaps it was because the sound of the accompaniment was so comfortable that the old man was so sleepy that he was almost asleep.
After a while.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
The footsteps are soft, like the rhythmic echo of boots stepping on the ground, light and elegant.
Listening to this voice, the old man who was about to fall asleep and the young man who was striking iron stopped their movements at the same time.
They looked up at the only entrance to the small room, a small, somewhat worn wooden door.
Three seconds later.
The wooden door was pushed open, and a man walked in from the outside.
The man lowered his head, walked to the old man's side, and said to the old man, "Dad, there are people outside who want to see you......
When the old man heard this, his eyes slipped down from the book: "Let him get away." ”
"None of us will see until the exercise is over."
When the man got this answer, his expression looked a little embarrassed.
He fumbled in his bosom for a while, then pulled out a delicate white envelope, respectfully handed it to the old man, and then whispered, "The man said please take a look at this first." It's never too late to make a decision after you've read it. ”
As he spoke, he hesitated a little, and finally said softly: "I think he seems to be ...... I know something, so I think it's best to take a look before you think about it. ”
Hearing this, the old man looked at him suspiciously.
Shaking his head, the old man finally nodded reluctantly, tore open the delicate envelope, and pulled out the letter paper and took a cursory glance.
Then his gaze instantly became serious.
After looking at it for a long time, the old man put away the letter and said to the man, "Let him in." ”
The man nodded, walked over to the door, and whispered something to the man outside.
After a while, the boot hit the ground and walked through the door into the house.
The tip of the shoe taps against the fluffy weeds, and the sound is soft.
After entering the door, the guest chuckled at the old man and said, "Good morning, both." ”
"Take the liberty of bothering, I hope you two don't mind."
As he spoke, he pulled a chair from the side and sat down on it steadily.
His movements were so effortless and natural that one wondered if he was the master or the two guys sitting inside.
But the old man didn't care about that.
He took the letter and said to the guest, "Who are you, Wu Dayou?" ”
"Why do you have his letterhead?"
Hearing this, the guest smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is a famous master in our area, and he has an apprentice named Song Weilu, which you should know." ”
Hearing the name, the old man bowed his head silently.
Although the name Song Weilu is not well-known, and there is not much news after that, but before that, he was promoted by him as a genius student of Wu Dayou's old thing.
It's just that that guy betrayed Wu Dayou later, which completely cut off the information in the academic world.
It's really embarrassing.
Originally, he may be another master, but because of something, he completely ruined his future.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "What is your relationship with Song Weilu?" ”
Looking at the old man, the guest said in a surging voice: "Mr. Song Weilu's daughter is my student. ”
After hearing this, the old man glanced at the guest silently.
"I see," said the old man, "so what do you want?" ”
The guest did not answer immediately.
He reached into his handbag and fumbled as he said, "It's not what I want." ”
"It's what I can bring to you, to Mr. Wu's close friend, Oliver Wells, a leader in Western European academia."
After fumbling for a while, he took something out of the bag and handed it to the old man.
The old man, or Oliver, glanced at the title of the book, and was slightly stunned.
The title of the book is "A Study of the History of Heterogeneous Families in Western European Countries and the Profound Influence of Ancient Roman and Greek Mythology on the Heterogeneous System in Europe".
Looking at the book, Ollie's face changed slightly.