Of course, the seminar is not over. The applause just now is just an appreciation for the wonderful words of the young people.

Letting go of his clenched hands, Collins said, "You haven't finished stating your point of view, Master Xiao Ge."

"Of course." Xiao Ge smiled, paused, seemed to be reorganizing the language, and continued after a while:

"When we talk about males, we are talking about a group and everything that a noun represents, just like talking about a certain occupation or a certain race. This is beyond reproach, otherwise the views and theories will be unsustainable.

"However, we should take into account that disciplines ultimately serve practical problems. In society, an individual plays more than one role. A male can be a son, father, employee, or student, and can be superimposed with infinite identities. As any Union citizen."

Collins nodded: "Obviously."

Xiao Ge: "But in Zongxing, when a son, father, employee, or student is given the title of male insect, other social attributes are weakened."

Collins: "Just saying that is too abstract, and it's hard to convince others without examples."

Xiao Ge raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party's amber pupils shining brightly, captivating: "Isn't it obvious? May the wok deprive them of their sexual autonomy, and the law that seems to be extremely male-oriented deprives them of ordinary sexuality. The status of citizens, the pressure of the social environment with more males and females has flattened their personalities."

Collins stared at those beautiful eyes and said, "But I think you live quite comfortably."

Xiao Ge hooked the corners of his lips mockingly: "Yes, but some good luck cannot be copied."

Collins smiled: "You are so straightforward."

Xiao Ge just smiled: "The special status puts a special label on the male worm. If this label is not removed, we will not be able to treat these issues peacefully and fairly."

Collins disagrees: "When intelligent life has not deconstructed the mysteries of the deep sea, the age of sailing has already begun. The progress of society can never wait, we should take the initiative to try."

"Changing the concept secretly." Xiao Ge refuted mercilessly: "The development of emerging industries is only the adventure of a few people, and social change is responsible for the rise and fall of the entire country and the entire nation."

"You can find a few regions to try it out..."

"You can try and make mistakes, but it doesn't mean you can try and make mistakes casually." Xiao Ge bit his words: "First discuss whether it is possible, and then try or not. You are thinking too far."

Collins turned his head slightly, rubbed the tips of his ears, and said in a low voice, "Let's get down to business."

Xiao Ge didn't notice the difference in the other party at all, so he returned to the topic on his own: "Politics, military, and economy are the cornerstones that determine the real status of a group, and talking about rights without these is a castle in the air.

"Or put it this way, is the Zerg's right to speak in the hands of males or females?"

Collins froze for a moment, then laughed: "What a cunning question, no matter which answer I say, it will confirm your 'gender opposition' point of view."

Xiao Ge praised: "Your response is really fast."

"Thank you." Collins stepped back slightly, a little uncomfortable: "But can you restrain the pheromone? Although it may be rude, I still have to say that your smell is really disturbing... I think , and the other females here should feel the same way."

Xiao Ge was stunned, and the momentary sluggishness completely destroyed his rare aura. His face was a little flushed, and he said hurriedly: "Sorry, I was too involved just now, I was rude."

Collins coughed lightly: "Well, it's okay, please continue."

Xiao Ge rubbed his burning face and tried to bring the topic back on track: "I think that the Zerg are currently paying more attention to 'roles' than to the individual itself."

Collins added: "Don't we need 'social roles' to establish status and carry expectations?"

"Structural role theory." Xiao Ge said a term: "But this is not the whole of role theory, we should also consider the influence of the environment on the individual, that is, role-playing.

"When society tells a bugger how males should be and how females should be, his ego is framed to a certain extent.

"The politics, military affairs, and economy mentioned just now are never obtained out of thin air. Failure to participate, contact, or invest is tantamount to emptying the power of this group."

When he said this, Xiao Ge didn't know why he thought of two people.

Byron, and Govey.

The two are completely different from ordinary males. It is not known whether the rules are different because of the different classes, or it is a rare special case.

Collins reached out to support the podium in front of him, with his arms slightly propped up, wondering if he had been standing for a long time and needed to relieve the numbness of his legs and feet.

"As you said, my lord, isn't my proposal aimed at changing the role expectations of males?"

Xiao Ge looked at him: "But your Excellency, not all Zerg have your professionalism."

The lower the social class, the harder it is to reach the males.The generational accumulation of wealth and class provides more opportunity costs, enabling the descendants of the middle class and above to obtain meritorious deeds more quickly and easily.

Therefore, even if merit itself cannot be traded or transferred privately, the pyramid of race is still firm and unshakable.

If the bottom-level Zerg citizens work hard, they can also get the opportunity to trade, but the difficulty is higher and the cycle is longer. Correspondingly, it is more difficult to channel desire and reproduce.

If a middle-class Zerg, under normal circumstances, can have a chance to contact adult males when he first enters his prime, pushing it down to the bottom Zerg, it may take hundreds of years to accumulate enough meritorious service.

Even if the Zerg has a long lifespan and can theoretically support such a long reproduction cycle, it is still extremely unreasonable in the interstellar era of information explosion and accelerated pace of life.

The inevitable flow of social resources is objectively irreversible, and challenging class is undoubtedly shaking the foundation of society.

Outside an unnoticed door of the conference hall, a male was stopping to listen to the debate inside.

On the thumb of the right hand holding the gem cane, there is a power ring. The huge dark red ruby ​​is finely cut, and the smooth cut surface reflects the light.

The light from the door reflected on his face, outlining an exquisite and perfect outline. A single silhouette is so noble and graceful that it makes people admire from the bottom of their hearts.

Behind him, many people followed, a female worm dressed as a secretary came out, approached a few steps and whispered: "Your Excellency Byron, several ministers have arrived."

Clarence Byron didn't turn his head, just waved his hand back slightly: "Let them wait."

"Yes." The secretary stepped back and carefully glanced inside, trying to see who could get this favor.

Inside the door, the discussion was still going on, and the debate between the two young people still attracted a lot of attention.

Collins spread his hands: "They just didn't delve into sociology. You should have more confidence in the basic education in the interstellar era. Our citizens are all rational and independent thinking people."

This is no longer the era of Le Pen's "rabble".

"But the mob still exists." Xiao Ge pointed to the shrunken light screen that moved to the corner of the meeting hall, and the video from the beginning of the meeting was scrolling on it, which happened to be the scene of the riot.

Collins looked away and said calmly: "This is the interest. If we can state the interest to them, everyone will listen carefully. They are not mobs, they are the public."

"Have you experienced those riots?" Xiao Ge asked.

Collins said in surprise: "It's a pity that the experience, or luckily, it didn't."

Xiao Ge was very calm: "I have experienced it."

Upon hearing this, Collins showed a deeply unfortunate expression.

Xiao Ge: "Fortunately, my current partner was there at the time, so there was no danger."

As he said that, he turned his head, looked over the crowd, and exchanged a glance with Dai Li from a distance, with an extremely gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his cold and rational eyes instantly softened.

When he came back again, there was still some warmth left on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

Collins' expression seemed to be a little stiff, but he quickly adjusted back and smiled politely and restrainedly: "That's really great."

The warmth in Xiao Ge's eyes hadn't all subsided yet, he looked at Collins with reminiscence.

"It's hard for you to imagine how exaggerated and crazy the scene was at that time, as if all civilizations were easily torn apart like a thin layer of paper, leaving only naked|naked|naked desires. I can't even imagine that if I fell In their hands, what will happen.”

The look of reminiscence faded, and Xiao Ge's expression became serious again: "This kind of riot is qualitatively different from the riots that occurred due to dissatisfaction with the ruling. For females who desire pheromones, males are just males. Trust this uneasy relationship between the sexes."

Collins was silent for a while, his smile faded, and finally he said: "The pheromones of male insects are naturally attractive to females. It is really embarrassing for females to violate this nature."

"Since we are discussing sociology now, what you see personally cannot represent the general situation. Let's put it this way, without investigation, you have no right to speak. Have you done any relevant research?"

Xiao Ge smiled: "Unfortunately, not yet. Would you mind letting me refer to your data?"

Collins looked distressed: "Well... it seems that we should go down and have a cup of tea together. It just so happens that our teacher happens to be sitting together."

At this time, sitting with Yan Hui was still the opening host wearing a leaf-shaped brooch.

Xiao Ge glanced at Collins again.

It turned out to be a master's disciple, so I'm disrespectful.

Collins stepped off the podium and walked back with him, saying: "The teacher and Professor Yan Hui are old acquaintances. It is said that they were still arguing over a topic ten years ago. I don't know why they suddenly reconciled now."

Xiao Ge walked briskly: "Maybe a consensus has been reached"

Collins shrugged: "I don't know, the teacher has been keeping it secret."

After a few words, he was already close. After greeting the two professors, Xiao Ge moved closer to Dai Li.

"Major."

The male worm's eyes were bright, and he looked at him very intently. He didn't say a word, but his face was full of "praise".

Dai Li looked around, paused on Collins, and then returned to Xiao Ge.

Hmm... the public...

Somewhat hesitantly, he reached out his hand, wanting to rub his lover's head, remembering that Xiao Ge didn't like him doing this, so he pressed the back of the male worm's head instead, got closer, and dropped a light kiss on his forehead.

One touch and go.

Xiao Ge's whole expression lit up, he reached out to touch the place where Dai Li kissed, and smiled like a young talent or intellectual.

Dai Li didn't look at him, and looked sideways, and saw the strange female who came back with his family Xiao Ge, who smiled at him, looking a little fake.

I don't know why, it's inexplicably unpleasant.

The author has something to say: I don’t know why these two days, but I’m suddenly busier than usual... so there are fewer updates during the National Day holiday. I’m really sorry for QAQ, I will try my best to write.

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