Hunting College

Thanksgiving was not originally a festival of Jiuyou College.

But this year's Thanksgiving, Jiuyou University was extraordinarily lively.

Because of the 'Please give me a frog' campaign jointly launched by the Law and Calligraphy Liberation Association and the wizards of the North District a few days ago, after a long period of fermentation, a certain ethos gradually gathered, and the disturbing schools were chaotic.

This Thanksgiving just gave them an excellent opportunity to revisit the contribution of the North District wizards to the First University and even the entire Alliance. This contribution is not only reflected in the great sacrifice of the North District people in the Lich War for the identity of wizards , is also reflected in the long time they have used cheap life and labor to lay the foundation for the growth of Beta Town - a contribution worthy of everyone's gratitude to the wizards of the North District.

And the best way to be grateful is to give enough admissions to the wizards in the North District.

"...The question is, why does the admission quota for wizards in the North District have to come out of Jiuyou Academy?"

Fatty Xin was holding the notebook and biting a green quill pen, walking around the small dormitory like an anxious earth-bound spirit, trying to perfect his manuscript:

"The First University has four colleges, and there is no shortage of wizards in the North District who like to fight, have firm beliefs, or have outstanding talents. Why don't other colleges afford the places for wizards in the North District? Just because Jiuyou College is the most equal and the most important. Justice? It's not fair, it's very unfair... And justice is one of the most fundamental concepts of Jiuyou! Yes, that's the logic! No...it's not enough..."

Zheng Qing was lying in front of the desk, looking at the potions classwork he had written for a long time but only completed less than half a page, he sighed deeply, finally gave up and continued to sit, got up and walked to the balcony.

After the winter, it gets dark very early. Although it is not even seven o’clock, it is already dark outside, the moon has not yet risen, and the lights and insects are also cats in the tree holes. Most of the speckled lights in the night are To celebrate Thanksgiving, the biggest one is in the direction of Linzhong Lake, which should be the place where the Law and Calligraphy Liberation Association and the wizards of the North District jointly organized the meeting.

It was because there was a grand gathering by the lake tonight that affected the library, so several young wizards in the 403 dormitory were forced to stay in the dormitory to review their homework.

Standing on the balcony, Zheng Qing raised his hand and pushed hard to open the window.

The night wind rushed towards him with a chill, blowing away the boredom he had been sitting at the table for a long time. The fat cat who was lying at the table complained, got up lazily, jumped back to Fatty Xin's bed, and the fat wizard paced back and forth. The steps also stopped abruptly.

"You feel…"

He just opened his mouth and said three words, Zheng Qing raised a finger:

"Shh, listen!"

The speech that was suspected of being a sorcerer from the North District floated over from the location of Linzhong Lake.

“…We live in a society full of discrimination…We seek a better world…A world where hard work can make us happy even if we don’t have talent; a world where hard work will not let us down even if we fail A world; a world that makes us who we are, not our abilities, but our choices!"

"...In this world, every ordinary soul should be bright and unique..."

"Those faces that look different - such as hideous, or solemn, or too gorgeous to be seen directly - are nothing more than paper and nothing...their faces are written clearly and clearly. 'We are nothing special'... We are no different from them!... We open our eyes and see the appearance and the whole of the world... Every time, when we use more patience, we want to discover better When we are alone, we can only discover how bad the world is, but we still work hard for it... Even if we are at the bottom of the valley, we find that there is a deeper valley below..."

Snapped!

Zheng Qing shuddered and closed the window forcefully to isolate the cold wind from the outside.

"Deadly and powerful."

He briefly commented on the vague and distant speech by the lake, as if he had seen the figures in the four-colored gowns, cheering and shouting.

"In the words of those Alpha students, it is 'using the light of freedom to illuminate the path of equality for the wizards in the North District, so as to consolidate the wizards' belief in justice'." Fatty Xin shook his own summary in the manuscript in his hand. Ha ha laugh.

Freedom and justice are the ideas of Alpha College, and justice and equality are the ideas of Jiuyou College, so these remarks are particularly meaningful.

"Whether it's mourning or strength, or the struggle for freedom and equality, it doesn't matter. The key is that those guys from the Law and Book Liberation Association have turned this movement into some kind of deformed religious ceremony."

Xiao Xiao, who had been concentrating on his homework, also raised his head, held his glasses, and rarely complained about his opinion: "Sometimes I don't know whether I am in Jiuyou Academy or Atlas Academy... Emotional speech, contradictory and Intense opinions, extreme attitudes... It's no different from those yellow robes who 'fight the same party and fight against differences'!"

Fatty Xin originally nodded again and again and recorded the rare speech of Dr. UU reading www. uukanshu.com suddenly paused with the quill in his hand, looked up at the short wizard beside the desk, his expression was a little subtle: "Is this 'contradictory and intense opinion' you said, including me? "

"What do you think?" Xiao Xiao glanced at him.

"I think the current wind direction is not to guide the conflict, but to use the spear to eat the shield, or use the shield to eat the spear." Zheng Qing coughed lightly, referring to what he had seen during the day: "When I went to the office building at noon, I just happened to hear an Alpha student say something like, 'If a society puts equality before freedom, there can be neither freedom nor equality; A higher degree of liberty and equality'...said Sir Friedman said this...and possibly the Duke of Milton, I don't remember exactly."

"Whether it's Milton or Friedman, they're both members of the Cullen family. It's not surprising from Alpha's point of view." Fatty Xin bit his quill and sneered, "I haven't encountered such a standard rhetoric for a long time. ... but no logical wizard would approve of that."

"The problem is," Zheng Qing slowed down slightly and reminded: "Old-school wizards, especially Alpha people who pay attention to blood, like to use illogical magic to do things, so they particularly recognize Milton or Friedman's These words."

"Next time you meet such a person, you can answer him like this," Xiao Xiao spread his palms and folded his fingers together like a cage: "The most reliable way to tame a prisoner is to make him think he is free."

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