God is Daozu

After finishing the training in the simulation cabin, Qiang Ju and Gao Lan immediately set off for their respective elective courses.

Qiang Ju pushed the door open and entered a large classroom. Everyone had their own test benches. These test benches were all facing the light screen and the podium. , Qiang Ju looked away and found a table at random, followed by a strange man in a white coat and walked in.

"Mr. Xiao Yin and Professor Bai were sent to the first district. I will be in charge of this introductory class. First, let's review the recent weapons." The man activated the small light screen in front of Qiang Ju and the others.

Qiang Ju and others quickly put on their glasses, and the huge arsenal of weapons in the light screen rotated. The moment each weapon was picked up, dense data would be displayed on the right side, and which laboratory it came from was marked. Take out a knife on the screen, this knife is a bit longer than the palm, the designer is from the laboratory where Xiao Yin works, the data analyzes the advantages and disadvantages of this dagger, Qiang Ju clicks a red arrow, the screen shows 400 Multiple pages of design information and attack data.

The knife spun around in Qiang Ju's palm.

He likes knives.

In every simulated confrontation, there must be a knife in the groove of his combat uniform. Although they use guns more often, he likes knives too much.

The male teacher on the podium was introducing the rankings of the laboratories in each district, as well as the various weapons that have been used the most in recent years, and where these weapons come from. The weapon in Yin's laboratory had sparkles in his eyes. The male teacher smiled when he saw this scene and said, "You sentinel guide girls who can sit here and study are really lucky."

Qiang Ju put the dagger back on the light screen and raised his head.

"There are many war zones controlled by terrorist organizations. Only girls with high enough genetic levels can study. Girls with low genetic levels are often reduced to tools for production and experiments. You are so lucky to be able to sit here and study regardless of your genetic level. "

The male teacher smiled slightly, "Compare them, you are so lucky."

"If you are still dissatisfied with your life around you, just think about them, you are so lucky to have the opportunity to study here, there is no war, no hunger."

These words seemed to have touched some girls. Qiang Ju saw that war-torn areas seemed to appear in their eyes, those places ravaged by war and death like Ishtar, dead civilizations, lost human rights, their There was a slight touch in his eyes, as if he felt that he was indeed the luckiest, and nodded for this honor of learning.

The male teacher continued to emphasize their luck. Like a voice in an empty valley, he kept talking and raising his voice, getting echoes from these girls.

Qiang Ju looked at this classroom with only one voice, at the girl whose eyes were full of light when she saw Xiao Yin's work, and saw that girl nodding for this honor that seemed to be a gift from God, Qiang Ju never A dreadful sight was beheld among these.

In an instant, besides the expressions of these girls, Qiang Ju thought of another thing.

mom.

Does anyone in your area say the same?

mom.

Have you ever had a teacher standing on a podium and speaking like this since you were a child?

mom.

Do you think so when you are on the way to the flames of war?

Qiang Ju looked at the girls in this classroom, thinking of those girls under the flames of war, and the invisible mother in his memory, Qiang Ju felt heartache.

impossible.

"Teacher, please stop comparing. Learning is not their luck, nor is it their honor."

The peaceful sound of Qiangju was played in the classroom, and the girl turned her head and looked at Qiangju. For some reason, she felt that Qiangju's calm words were not meant for the teacher.

but to her.

"Children, only by comparing them can you know how to cherish and how lucky you are." The male teacher said with a slight smile.

"Luxury and waste can be saved by comparison with famine, but rights and happiness cannot be satisfied by comparison with those worse than ourselves."

Qiang Ju looked at the girl, "Education is their right and what they deserve. Please don't compare the girls who are deprived of their rights to reflect this luck. This is what they should have. This is what they deserve. This downward comparison is meaningless."

"Then what do you think makes sense?"

Qiang Ju looked back at the teacher, he looked at the anger hidden behind his eyes, Qiang Ju didn't have any fear, and he didn't want to shut up.

"Contrast to more happiness, let them become happier people."

"Aren't they happy enough?"

"The terrorist organization said the same to the girls in the lab. Aren't you happy enough? Take a look at the girls who were bombed, starved to death and raped outside."

"Are you comparing me to those beasts?! Look at the clothes they wear, what they eat! Don't they have much? Shouldn't people be grateful for what they have compared to the suffering?" The male teacher stopped smiling.

The girl winked at Qiang Ju worriedly.

Mom, would anyone tell you that?Will there be someone to thank you for?

Qiangju had a strong feeling of wanting to protect him, which made him ache. The teacher on the podium looked even uglier, and the girl panicked and looked at Qiangju frequently.

I want to protect you from afar

So I should protect them in front of me.

Qiang Ju opened her mouth, "Yes."

"Because I think as a teacher, all the students echo your voice, and the ideas you impart deprive them of another form, and I don't think these girls should be thankful enough, this is what this land and this region should be Give them rights, I don't think a region where women don't have the right to educate can go up, what should they be grateful for? In fact they are also using their power to be part of the driving force of this region, I can't imagine a region that educates women , eat enough, and wear warm clothes as something to be grateful for, as a kind of luck, I can't imagine what kind of area this is."

"Did you fall in love with a girl?" The boy who lost his helmet said loudly, "The girl hasn't said anything yet, what are you doing here?"

A few boys laughed along.

Qiang Ju got angry, the electronic pen in his hand flew over and smashed in front of those laughing boys, Qiang Ju's face was like frost.

"Then let me tell you why this thing that only has sex in its mind." Qiang Ju sneered.

"Because human beings have the right to speak out for human beings, regardless of gender."