Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Friday, January 9th.

According to the class schedule, Qiao Muqi had a compulsory course on the introduction to ancient philosophy classics this morning.

Qiao Muqi came to the classroom early to preview as usual, and helped Ji Buyi who always arrived in the classroom within 5 minutes before class start to take a seat.

After [-]:[-], students from the same major came one after another.

"Qiao Muxi, I want to ask you something."

A voice suddenly appeared beside him, almost scaring Qiao Muqi, who was concentrating on it.

Qiao Muqi turned his head to look.

Standing one behind the other on the right are two tall B-grade boys. They look familiar, so they should be classmates.Taking a closer look, he found that the students in the entire classroom were staring at them vaguely.

Generally speaking, Qiao Muqi is honored to receive such great attention only when the exam is approaching.

He is a well-known tester in the Department of Ancient Literature.At first it was rumored that he had nepotism to be admitted as a D grade.Then the school attaches great importance to this kind of gossip, and the relevant students are found to be demerited and punished.So the rumors turned around again, some said that he actually possessed special abilities related to exams, and he made every bet on every question.Therefore, every mid-term and final exam is due, there are countless senior students at the same level trying to bribe them, almost using threats and lures.

But today is only September 9th, and there are still two or three months before the midterm exam.

"Would you like...to borrow a note?"

This was the only reason Qiao Muqi could think of to strike up a conversation.

"You participated in the program "How much do you know about ancient art?"

The boy sat down, not caring that he was sitting on the book occupied by Qiao Mu.He stared fiercely at Qiao Muqi, and lowered his voice to ask a series of questions, "Is it true that the Destroyer Clown invaded the TV station? You were there, did you see it? I heard that there are people with supernatural powers? Is it true or not? Central Even if the TV station is an old brand, it still has the necessary facilities, why was it so easily invaded by the clown?"

It turned out that the TV station intrusion incident was exposed.

This matter could not have been hidden.

Qiao Muqi speculated that someone might have recovered his memory and exposed the incident.But he wasn't sure if he should act like he had recovered his memory.

——Muding, are you there?

Qiao Mu called to the military commander Mu Ding in his heart.

This time, Mu Ding responded, and coldly spit out four words: pretend not to know.

For some reason, Qiao Muqi felt that Mu Ding was not in a good mood.

He wondered strangely: Is the optical brain intelligence self-renewing?Why does Mu Ding's emotions seem to be getting richer and richer?

Listen to Mu Ding for the time being, and it is not easy to make mistakes.

Qiao Muqi denied it, "I'm not sure... I just remember that the show was temporarily suspended due to equipment problems. As for the specifics, I don't know what happened, I don't seem to remember clearly. My memory is not particularly good. Why don't you ask someone else?"

"cut."

The other party spat out a word in disappointment, and left with a superior posture again.He was still arguing with the people behind him, "Look? He doesn't know at all. I said, if he knew about this, he could still read here honestly? Isn't he a fool? He made me talk to him, To be seen by so many people! What a shame!"

Grade B. D grade.The distance between the two levels seems to be as far away as the sky and the earth, so that it becomes shameful to talk in public.

Qiao Muqi didn't pay much attention to them, and continued to immerse himself in the book.

Too many things happened in the past two days, the program alone took two days, and I couldn't endorse it well at night.In addition, there is no sign of the ancient poetry explanation video that should be prepared this week, and he is currently weak.

However, as time went by, the number of people increased, and the voice of discussion became louder.By 10:[-]—just [-] minutes before the start of class—everyone had no scruples to discuss in groups according to grades.From a distance, Qiao Muqi could hear key words such as 'clown', 'supernatural power' and 'bombing incident'.

At 5:[-], Young Master Ji Buyi arrived on time at the [-]-minute mark.

Ji Buyi is wearing a white cotton T-shirt with a V-neck today, and the trousers are suit trousers, which complement her long legs, and paired with a pair of black pointed-toed leather shoes, it can barely be regarded as coquettish//coquettish and restrained.Taking a closer look, he was wearing three or four rings of different designs on one hand, carrying a black bag, and a long blue and red strip hanging down.There is a skeleton animal embroidery on the left side of the bag, and a big brand label on the right side, and there are fancy embroidery patterns scattered around it, and there are no fewer than ten kinds of light colors.

Qiao Muxi glanced at the label silently, thinking that it must be a clothing brand from District C.

Only District C is dedicated to inventing luxurious and gorgeous fashions, coupled with the crazy promotion of basic necessities of life.

Every time Ji Buyi appeared, it inevitably caused a commotion, like a legendary star coming from the courtship and invitation.

"Today at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a human rights testimony meeting in the Eye of the Foreign Capital, do you want to go?" Ji Buyi picked up the book on the seat, patted his buttocks and sat down.

"The testimony meeting?"

"The story of the clowns in different cities has been exposed, and there have been several incidents of experimental clowns intruding in District B this month, which has already shocked District AB."

Ji Buyi yawned, took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag and put it on, and said casually: "Now the ordinary resident human rights protection organization is jumping in a hurry, accusing the Security Bureau of not doing a good job, so there is a confrontation meeting. Look. You are very interested in this matter, so I asked you to go."

Qiao Muxi gave him a confused look.

"I know you can't change your mind."

Ji Buyi slapped him on the head with a grin, and explained slowly: "The main target of destroying clowns seems to be high-level human beings, so we must pick soft persimmons. In this way, ordinary people will have no security at all. The Human Rights Association will definitely test the pressure The Bureau of Security and Security is looking for ways to increase security."

Right.

Qiao Muqi slowly sorted out the information points: now the city's security robots are distributed and set up by the Security Bureau.The main function is to maintain the basic order, and it is also aimed at ordinary people rather than supernatural beings.

No one would have thought that there would be supernatural beings in the Clown of Destruction, and this became the biggest loophole to exploit.

EF-level human beings have very little possibility of awakening their abilities, and they are comprehensively evaluated as waste products with genetic defects when they are fertilized.The shock of the appearance of a supernatural person among them is no less than a pile of hundreds of billions of treasures dug under the garbage dump.

"Are you going in the afternoon? The hearing?" Qiao Muqi said again, "If you wear sunglasses in the classroom, you will be called by the professor."

"Too sleepy." Ji Buyi stretched his waist and lay down, "It's because those little babies were too enthusiastic and unrestrained, they played for most of the night last night. Brother was busy with something, so he didn't sleep the whole night. Sleep Sleep first. If you are going in the afternoon, I will accompany you to take a look, just to collect some information and see the attitude of the Security Bureau."

Ji Buyi is actually a student abandoned by the professor, he doesn't care about the professor, and the professor generally doesn't bother to talk to him.

"En." Qiao Muxi responded, his mind still wandering.

At [-]:[-], the old four-eyed professor Lin Yanqing walked into the classroom on time and smashed the books in his arms onto the podium table.

"Look at what you are all doing?" He scolded angrily, "I heard your voices from afar! It's not early reading, how can it be so loud? I have previewed the ancient essay "On Morals" to be discussed today. Is it? You are all third-year students, and there is no etiquette at all! Is school a place for you to make friends?"

This is a bad joke.

Everyone knows that there are no friends in Area A, and high-level humans don't need friends.

"The clowns have invaded the city." One person laughed: "Professor, why are you still previewing "Theory of Morals" at this time? Can "Theory of Morals" kill clowns? Maybe they will invade the school sometime."

"Then you leave this classroom"

The hot-tempered old professor got angry.

He slammed the table and criticized angrily: "I know that few of you out of the hundred or two hundred people really come to study ancient art! Some of you obtained the qualification to come to the foreign capital based on the admission notice of the University of Ancient Art. But it’s not rare! There are also people who go fishing for three days and surf the Internet for two days, and just fool around with one class, and I’ve noticed the last class!”

Qiao Muqi, who was absent-minded in the last class, lowered his head guiltily.

Ji Buyi fell into a deep sleep, completely motionless.

"I also know that in this era, more people want to pursue supernatural powers. Without supernatural powers, they want technology. But do you realize why we want to establish a university of ancient art? Why can ancient art be combined with supernatural powers and technology? These two are juxtaposed to become the three major contemporary research directions?" Lin Yanqing said with trembling lips, "The root of a person's character is mostly hidden in his childhood experience. Where is the root of a country!?"

"It's in our history!" He paused for a moment, before he caught his breath.With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth slowly, as if calming down his anger, "The end of the world in 2014, 150 years of natural disasters, 100 years of danger from alien beasts. It wasn't until the appearance of the first supernatural being, Gong Ying, that the history of human existence ushered in a new era." Come to hope, so it is called the dawn era. Why is it the dawn? 1000 years is enough time for us to redefine the nine major countries, establish a safe area with new rules, and successfully let the supernatural beings and ordinary people live in harmony. But why is it just the dawn? Isn’t it bright enough? After the dawn, why is there a dark era instead of a light era?”

No one knows the answer.

To be precise, it is not known when the saying of the Dark Ages was circulated.

It is obvious that the abilities of the supernatural beings are enough to resist the powerful strange beasts, but on the whole, this country seems to divide human beings fundamentally and avoid most of the battles.

This kind of peace is mixed with inexplicable depression.

In the 26th year of the contemporary era, the destruction organization appeared.

In the 28th year of the contemporary era, the depression series novel "Dark Age" has become popular all over the country.

In the 31st year of the contemporary era, the author of "Dark Age" committed suicide, which also marked the crazy prevalence of works with depression and exploration as the core ideas.

For 20 years, all literary works, film and television works, and even games have been discussing the same theme: where should we go?After the tragic doomsday, how should we survive?Is the current era subverting ancient civilization and social order, or is it necessary to adapt to the new era?

Immediately following was the appearance of the second round table meeting of the Ability Association in history.It made the decision to establish the Security Bureau, which is also a symbol of the country's will to implement the registration system to the end.

Similar regulatory agencies have gradually emerged in other countries.

The Security Bureau is not only responsible for the security of the world of ordinary people, it also means spiritual protection.

One by one, eyeless security guards swept through every area, arresting human beings who propagate gloomy ideas and punishing them with life imprisonment.

Since then, people have ushered in a dark age of confusion.

That was 150 years ago, and no one today remembers why it was the Dark Ages.They are only vaguely aware that perhaps this should not be the original appearance of the world.

Maybe we shouldn't be judged in the fertilized egg stage, and the products are generally classified into the corresponding areas.

"We need to progress. We also need to change." Lin Yanqing said: "We explore history not only to excavate the spirit and past of our nation, so as to distinguish us from people from other countries. Another layer of connotation is in the past. Explore our future here. Only by learning from the past can we plan a better future."

"Destroying clowns is nothing. They are not just a criminal organization full of crimes, nor are they just a group of rats indulging in carnival. What they represent is a lost spirit. Even if a destruction organization is suppressed, it must still be destroyed. Two, three, or four organizations will stand up. If they don’t break out in silence, they will die in silence. They can’t trace the past, and they can’t look forward to the future. It’s normal to choose to vent in this way while alive.”

"Then is it normal for them to kill us?"

Someone whispered.

Lin Yanqing, who has lost his ears all year round, caught this voice.He followed the sound and asked, "So what? You complain here, or you are in pain, find a place to hide, and you can guarantee that the clown will not suddenly appear in front of you and kill you? What ability do you have?" Against them? No normal person can stand against a madman, understand?"

"Then we don't do anything? Are we still stupid here? Read a moral theory? Funny."

"Those who don't want to read moral theory can go out." Lin Yanqing turned around and picked up an old chalk and wrote the three words Tao Te Ching on the blackboard stroke by stroke, saying, "I'm here to read my moral theory. There are knives and guns on my neck, and I will still speak my moral theory. Because I know what we really need to be afraid of. As for those students who are not thinking here, they can leave directly, and I will not record your absence."

"This is no longer an assessment of academic completion, but a real choice of a person. Will he choose to use distant threats as an excuse, or to study our history, literature and spirit in a down-to-earth manner." Lin Yanqing turned around and put his hands on the podium On the table, straight back, half-covered sagging eyelids, "Those who are not interested in moral theory can go."

"You can't understand what you're talking about."

A person scratched his head and strode out, and when he passed by Lin Yanqing, he gave a middle finger.

This provocative behavior caused a burst of laughter, and some people left one after another.

When the first batch leaves, there will be a second batch.

Human beings are afraid of being the first and the last, and being in the middle is the safest.

Lin Yanqing looked at the mostly empty classroom calmly, cleared his throat, "Then, let's start talking about moral theory..."

Lin Yanqing, the famous old four-eyed professor, has a rigid and harsh personality and is well-known throughout the country for his research on classical philosophy.His reputation among the students is the bottom one in the school, and he once claimed that he was willing to devote his whole life to an educational position, even if his life was threatened.

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to fulfill his promise.

September 236th, 9 of the Dark Age, just after this moral lecture.Lin Yanqing was arrested by the Security Bureau for expressing reactionary remarks, and never appeared on campus again.

He was 78 years old this year and had no wife or children.

The author has something to say: allow me to repeat it three times

Freedom, Equality, Democracy and the Rule of Law!Freedom, Equality, Democracy and the Rule of Law!Freedom, Equality, Democracy and the Rule of Law!

Completely overhead form, ancient civilization does not refer to any country!

I'm not involved in politics, I'm just a weak little corpse.

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