Take Taobao with you to another world

The pharmacist was still reading, taking notes while reading, occasionally standing up, taking the specimens on the shelf to read carefully under the light, there was some faint sound coming from the other door of the study, when the clock on the wall reached a certain mark, he Putting a bookmark in the book, the door opened, and Scar came out after taking a shower.

The pharmacist looked around, and the exercise equipment in the small room seemed undamaged. Ska came out with his hands on his hips and wiped his head. From the corner of the pharmacist's eyes, he caught a glimpse of him secretly touching his abdominal muscles and clamping with his knuckles.

He kind of cares about that, the pharmacist thought.

He handed the jacket to Scar, "The energy is like a young man."

Ska put on his clothes slowly, while looking at him with dissatisfaction, "I was a young man."

"Compared to..., of course you are." Pharmacist said, "But young and mighty Principal Scar, I saw your lesson plan just now."

Scar's hand that was pouring water shook, and the cup knocked loudly.

"There are three days until the public class." The pharmacist said, "What are you going to copy this time?"

Scar took three times the usual time to drink a glass of water before saying: "I haven't had a vacation for a whole month, and I have to fight those little bastards every day without bloodshed, and even my muscles are relaxed. How can I write this? "

"I know you are very tired." The pharmacist said, "Even if I don't go there often, I can often hear good things about you, such as what disobedient children were sent to your hands today, and you played with them?" How happy you are to play the game, or if you are arguing with any old man or colleague, you can see you cleaning up the traces of casting spells from time to time... But, do you think this can deal with the magician?"

Scar snorted and said after a long time: "...so I have three days off."

Then he sat down at the table.

When the pharmacist came back to the study with the supper, Scar was still sitting at the desk, with a painful, troubled expression, and a bit of annoyance staring at those big and thick reference books, most of the teaching plan books spread out in front of him were still white .The pharmacist watched him for a while before walking over, Scar looked up.

"Is it that difficult?" the pharmacist asked.

"Difficult," Scar said.

He finished his supper before he said the second sentence, "Today's topic for dogs."

The pharmacist sighed for him, "Who made you the principal?"

The Second Industrial Academy was established a year ago, and Ska became the principal without any controversy—the art master was the "honorary principal".Compared with the small but powerful industrial colleges and research institutes in the base town, the teachers and teaching tasks of this new school in the industrial city are still focused on literacy. Out of past lessons, Scar carefully confirmed with Yunshen when accepting the appointment. As expected, he got another large workbook.

Although in actual operation, there are not many administrative tasks that are necessary for non-ska, most of the teachers transferred to the new campus have certain work experience and are familiar with the process of dealing with new students who have language barriers, different customs, and significant age differences. The situation was quickly under control. Generally speaking, Ska only needs to attend classes regularly and inspect the progress of teaching, which will have little impact on the construction work he has been focusing on.But in that workbook, as the actual head of the school, especially this "open" school, Ska has a "political mission".

This task is mainly reflected in the weekly regular meeting, which lasts from half an hour to one hour, with clear topics, including how to improve teaching efficiency, enhance student communication and collaboration, the hierarchical structure and behavior patterns of students' internal associations, to "what is industry", "why agriculture is the foundation of all industries", "the status and role of education", and "what is the goal of teaching", "what kind of relationship do we want to maintain with students", "we What impact can a student's worldview have", "How to keep students organized for a long time"...etc. In less than a year, the conference abstracts piled up almost as high as Ska.

In fact, it is not just a school. In the past two years, from construction sites to factories and mines, similar studies and discussions have been promoted. After the number of participants is large enough and the discussions are wide enough, representative and controversial discussions will be particularly important. After being sorted out, after being read and defined by the technician, it will be put into the file or included in the teaching case.Scar was not used to these seminars at the beginning, he entered the system relatively late, and he didn't have to do basic work. On the surface, Yunshen also seemed to respect him very much, and never forced him to learn things he was not interested in—he just Tell Ska patiently and meticulously how important those complicated, trivial and boring matters are to their work. gradually excluded from the center of power.

Scar seriously thought about whether this was another trap that Yun Shen had prepared for him.

Yun Shen said to him in this way: "We are now and will inevitably be a community of multi-ethnic and multi-ethnic coexistence. Good material conditions will indeed make people tend to live here, but we need stronger stickiness. The mixture makes this group a stronger political entity, and we must create and consolidate a group consciousness that transcends race, ethnicity, and gender, is capable of fighting, and is capable of self-renewal, which is the basis of all long-term undertakings."

"Why don't you have a religion?" Scar said.

Although Ska does not intend to compete with him in this aspect (or other aspects except physical strength and force), sometimes seeing those young people's enthusiasm for "magicians", he would also think that this person has something to do with religion No matter what the difference, he doesn't have to create a so-called concept of God, he himself is a world wonder here.

"Because—" Yun Shen said, "except for the low efficiency, the growth period is very short, and then it will fall into stagnation and exclusion for a long time. In my opinion, the organizational forms of most religions can be considered incomplete, or disabled. Regardless of the origins of the political institutions and religions, the reason they can exist and develop is because they are needed in the primary stage of social development as ideology and as a means of buffering contradictions.”

"..." Scar said, "So you say you respect the faith, and at most let them put the statue in the activity room, and you are not allowed to use a separate floor?"

"We are in a difficult stage of development," Yun Shen said softly, "we can only meet the most basic spiritual needs."

...But your "Study Weekly" and "Information News" are very diligent. Regardless of the factory or mining area, a public reading room must be established, and new books will be added to it at least once every seven days; Competitions, time competitions, efficiency competitions, challenge competitions, essay competitions, wall newspaper competitions, sports competitions, there is almost no day without tossing; reading clubs, series meetings, talks, seminars, one after another from spring to winter; there are also interest groups, Student Union, Youth Corps, Soldiers Committee, Women's Mutual Aid Federation, Middle-aged and Elderly Reproductive Organizations, only those who don't want to join, and those who can't join the group; plus the daily work and study tasks...from childhood to old age, from morning to night , Not only their bodies, but also their spirits are under strong control. Do you think this is not enough?

Looking back on this year, Scar was a little surprised that he actually came here like this.

However, this way of ruling is indeed more thorough and rigorous than any known religion. In this deliberately created "high-information environment", almost everyone has to have contact with other people and exchange material and ideas, regardless of Work departments at all levels and schools inside and outside the country do not have a place of residence for people who "only work" and do not "socialize". As long as people benefit from this person's production and political system, they still want to be To continue to live here for a long time, one must and must converge one's own thoughts and lifestyles with it. This is not only an obligation, but also a coerced promotion of individuals by organizations that have mastered advanced productive forces.

——Can actually remember the cloudy and foggy passage above, and even Ska has to admit that his reading and writing skills have been greatly improved during these discussions.

He learned that politics is rule and management, so he thought the core of these measures was order and control, but Yun Shen still told him no.

"The means are now this way, or that way, all to achieve the real purpose." Yun Shen said, "In practice in another world, someone has proved that a similar method can achieve great results in a very short period of time , I made this attempt because of my limited life and equally limited knowledge, in order to explore a road from the kingdom of necessity to the kingdom of freedom."

Is it free for the hunter chasing prey in the field, sleeping under the stars and moon, or is it more free for the laborer in the field, in the classroom, in the factory and mine?It took almost two months for Scar to get the symposium minutes on this issue. He had actually seen the original appearance of this issue. Those highly abstract words were awe-inspiring, and what was even more frightening were Yun Shen’s excerpts and notes. .This type of notes has been refined and simplified, and countless children and grandchildren are printed on the paper, and then the paper is twisted into a paper note, shuffled in a mechanical device, randomly picked up and sealed into a paper tube, and sent to the paper tube. It has become an inescapable task in every work unit and every team in every factory, mine, field and school.Most of the recorded content is the same as the discussion on this issue, and the results are as expected, and the process is also unremarkable. The "comfort" of "Where to Go" is inseparable from long-term hunger, constant danger and loneliness. If a person is not strong enough, he cannot be a lone wolf. Even if he can be a lone wolf, few people are willing to be with the crowd. The advantage of living together is that people form a group, and with offspring, it is impossible to be "comfortable".

As long as people still want to live in the crowd, there will be no real freedom. However, it is almost unnecessary to worry about food for a day without opening your eyes, to suffer from wind, frost, rain and snow, and to stay away from diseases and parasites. Worried about someone coming to kill and plunder their wives, children and wealth, to be able to sleep soundly every night, even if they have to work every day and learn a lot of difficult knowledge, but their own lives can be well in their own hands, what could be better than this? What about the more important "freedom"?What's more, studying and working itself is not a painful thing.

When Scar woke up the next morning, the pharmacist had already gone out, leaving him breakfast on the dining table. Scar came out of the bathroom with blank eyes, sat at the table and finished eating, then picked up his coat and went out.

The road in front of the college is as wide as a small square, and the wooden fence and the wooden gate are rough and simple. The trees planted behind the fence still have scattered leaves, and every time the wind blows, they will swirl and fall. , looks short and thin. Although the roads in the college have been hardened, most of them are still bare land. Students in twos and threes walk on the road like small insects. Compared with this scene of decline, the distant The teaching buildings are like an illusion cut from a dream to reality.

Even though they are simple cubes like most of the buildings in the city under construction, the "Crystal Palace" is the first thing everyone who comes to Industry City remembers when they see it, but the new college is made of black steel, The strange texture presented by the reasonable combination of white stone bricks and large pieces of glass can still have an extremely strong impact on everyone who sees them for the first time. The freshmen asked, and even the teachers asked: "This is our school? "

Of course, another "landmark" and "model project".

Scar took a while to walk down a teaching building, went upstairs, opened the door of a meeting room, and sat down on the main seat. It didn't take long for the second person to arrive with a pen and paper, and then more people until it is full.

Ska stood up and wrote two lines on the blackboard behind him, one of which was: As the most basic and important means of production, who should own the land?

"This is an issue that was decided three days ago," Scar said. "Let's start now."

A relatively mild cold wind blows across the land of Kanlar. The reconstruction of the city has already begun. White lines of lime appear on the flattened land. The carts transporting materials come and go on the road, and people carry Timber and brick, the clamor of sound once again filled Kanlar, but in some corners—such as a cafeteria that had recently been used as a meeting place—still shrouded in stiff silence today.

"There must be a result, and it can't be delayed any longer." The host of the meeting said in a low voice, "If you don't have a statement before lunch, the meeting will continue in the afternoon, and there will be more than just you guys at the meeting." gone."

The tribal leaders next to the table exchanged glances with each other, and then looked at the head of the Kanlar clan in front of them. They whispered and whispered.

"How long do you want to delay?" he demanded.

"Where is it so easy to think about it?" Someone answered him, "For such an important matter, we should not only think of our clansmen, but also our ancestors."

Do you still want to come to sacrifice?In order to show the importance attached to the sacrifice, this sacrifice cannot be held in winter, at least until spring?Nawen didn't use the nonsense he had heard as a weapon. It was still morning, and a tired look appeared on his face. The tiredness didn't just come from today, but from the constant friction, fighting, and procrastination in the past few days. accumulated.He tried his best, but the chiefs no longer regarded him as one of their own. During the few days they were allowed to accept, they were asked to agree or disagree with many new institutions from the industrial city. Careful from the beginning Fear, now greasy and tough, the transformation of the tribal leaders made the Nawen patriarch feel shocked and a little disgusted.

When the lunch bell rang, nothing new was added to the blackboard. The chiefs went together to get the food. The Kanlar clan leader who stayed in place listened to their talking and laughing, put his hands on his forehead, and spoke deeply and heavily. Sighed.

Then he stood up and walked out the door.

He walked through the road and the open space where building materials were piled up, responding to the clansmen who greeted him from time to time, until he came to the second canteen, where laughter echoed under the wide and low roof, chairs moved, and the sound of bowls, chopsticks, spoons and buckets collided, Some people raised their heads to look at him, a middle-aged werewolf full of anger, and soon lowered their heads without interest, and many people greeted him, "Patriarch Nawen." "Who are you looking for?" "Is that right?" Rabbi?"

The Nawen patriarch looked around, "Where is she?"

"It might be in the back kitchen," a member of the badger tribe stood up, "I'll take you there."

Sure enough, she was there, standing by the pool with two women washing pots, talking loudly, the badger called her, she looked up, and the Nawen patriarch nodded to her.

The Badgers touched a potato cake and ran away. The rabbi and the Navan patriarch went to the corner, where there was a small space separated by wooden boards, and there were four small tables inside. The Nawen patriarch took two tables from the wall On the low stools, the rabbi came in with bread and porridge, and they sat down and talked while eating.

"Nothing can save them." Amidst the noise from the meal delivery window, the Nawen patriarch said, "You need to bring a few more people."

"Never counted on them," said the rabbi.

Patriarch Nawen returned home from the cafeteria after eating seven to eighty percent full. His son and daughter were either in Az City or at the construction site. Even his wife was not at home—they had to hurry up and get rid of the food before the snow season. , vegetables and livestock, a lot of work.The patriarch was used to this. He took out a clay pot from the storage cabinet, drank the sweet rice wine inside, and took a very comfortable nap on the thick grass mattress with the help of the wine.

When he reappeared at the conference in the afternoon, he was in much better spirits. He said to the tribal leaders who regrouped at the conference table, "The conference has begun."

"Our meeting has been going on for several days. After our city and tribe belong to the magician, there must be new rules here, the law of the magician, and the iron rules that prevail in all the lands covered by him." Nawen The patriarch said, "We gather together to know what these laws are and to know whether you accept them or not. This is the last day."

He looked at the leaders with twinkling eyes, "First, for at least three generations, the traditional territory of all tribes will belong to the new ruler, and the tribe's population can still live in the old land or move to the new land. Building roads or reclaiming new land, these must be reported;

Second, all tribesmen have to register their names, ages, families, and receive iron cards to prove their identity. If they refuse to register, those who are not in the record are outsiders. Not only will they not receive any food distribution, but they will also be driven from the land Go out, the New Territories will be drawn next spring;

Third, all intra-tribal laws and illegal activities must be abolished; crimes such as murder, wounding, imprisonment, abandoning children and the elderly, theft and plunder must be dealt with by specialized departments; all intra-tribal and inter-tribal crimes All intermarriages must go to a special place to be witnessed by a person. Marriages that are not certified are informal, and they cannot get all the benefits paid to the family;

Fourth, all tribal children are required to attend school after reaching a certain age;

Fifth, all people who have reached the age of age and are in good health must participate in labor;

sixth……"

He finished reading one by one, and looked at the leaders again. Some of them hid their impatience at this time, and the Nawen patriarch said as calmly as possible, "There are only ten in total. You spent five days and only recognized three. That's it." too slow."

"These rules are really too much." Someone said, "Our clansmen only see the immediate benefits. If we accept them all, our tribe will be crushed, and we won't even be able to pick them up in the future. When they think about the good of the tribe, any fault is ours, and they shouldn't push us too far."

"Isn't the most important thing now is to rebuild Kanlar City?" Someone said again, "They should build their houses before the snowstorm comes. What's the use of holding on to us now? Let them do it in ten Can a hundred houses be built in a day?"

Nawen looked at them, "No."

Someone laughed because of his wit.

"You said them, those people from the industrial city, they have started working before they really started to rule." Navan said, "You people, treat the tribe and the clansmen as your own things, eat and drink here, Talking nonsense, sitting for five full days, not doing anything useful, and you still think it's because no matter whether the tribe or the new cadres from the industrial city can't leave you, so you want to trample your face on the ground Compensation will be given later."

The tribal leaders' eyes widened in astonishment like sheep turning into wolves.

The eyes of the Nawen patriarch opened wider than theirs. He slapped the paper in his hand on the table and roared out of his lungs: "Do you think this is a dream? When did such a good thing happen in the world?" He pointed to Outside, "Open your eyes and see, what are you left with? What else can you come up with to bribe your own people? Do you dare to ask your sons and daughters, do they want to be tribal or city people? Your men There are still a few soldiers, do they still dare to hold a knife, dare to point the knife at anyone in the Industrial City? Do you dare to ask the people who are working, whose fault is it that Az City attacked? , and who really defended us? You bunch of slackers, cowards and stupid dogs, have not done much for the tribe, and now you want to lie down and reach out to take advantage of it, you are ashamed! You are trash!!"

The sudden spittle attack aroused the anger of the leaders, and after a brief shock, almost everyone stood up, "What did you say?!" "You dare to speak to us like that?" "You human dog!" "Nawen! You have to accept my fight to the death!"——

boom!

The leaders who were still sitting firmly in their seats just now jumped up.

Fortunately, it was not a gunshot, but someone smashed open the two doors of the cafeteria. This sudden movement caused a lot of noise in the cafeteria. Going to join those people, facing the werewolves and humans at the head, the tribal leaders took a few steps back in fear.

"What are you going to do?" A leader who was still yelling for a deadly battle just now asked in a low voice.

"All tribal leaders, elders and warriors," the human said in a colloquial language that they were familiar with but not familiar with, "six days ago, we held a voting meeting with the participation of more than 90.00% of the tribal people. At that meeting, at least 29% of the tribal population voted to change the political form of the [-] allied tribes centered on Kanlar City. After the meeting, we started to rebuild the city and completed some grassroots organizations And everyone, temporarily placed here for various reasons, although we invited the Nawen patriarch of the same identity to persuade you, I hope you understand our purpose and method..."

He looked at the orcs whose faces were getting ugly.

"—but the result is not good, and we can't give more time." He said slowly, "The leaders, elders and warriors are unwilling to take the initiative to change, and the tribe people have been waiting, so we can only ask You went to the public trial meeting."

The young people behind him swarmed up with ropes, screaming in horror and resisting in panic, they overwhelmed the selected upper class of the tribe to the ground and tied them into a pile of chrysalis.

When those "former" tribal leaders were taken out one by one, the rabbi lady slowly walked up to the cadres of the industrial city who were bowing their heads to record, and she stretched out her hands.

"What are you doing?" the young cadre asked in surprise.

Navan looked over in astonishment, "Tie me up too." The rabbi said in her hearty voice, "I've done almost everything I wanted to do, and now our new life is about to begin There must be a batch of sacrifices, and I will do this."

"...What?" The cadre was at a loss.

"Those who betray their clansmen and companions in front of the leader are not worthy of death, so they will be punished in front of everyone, but I am no better than them." The rabbi said to him calmly and seriously, "I don't deserve the present Your respect and status, where you don’t know, I killed at least three people.”

"You have to put me on trial too," she said.