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Chapter 200 Dare to make up and believe it

The next day, Sunday.

Zhao Han stopped in front of the training ground early in the morning and asked Wen Rensheng soul questions.

She felt that she was very sensible and endured it for at least one night just to let the teacher have a day off.

After hearing this, Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "The answer to your question has long been written in the regulations announced by the Inspectorate."

"But regulations can't solve people's jealousy. Just like the two things that happened yesterday, we will definitely encounter them again in the future. It's really annoying." Zhao Han said bitterly.

"But regulations can solve the problem. Most people are still afraid of regulations. As long as it is like a stove and has the effect of instantly burning anyone who touches it, it can maintain the operation of this society." Wen Rensheng replied while practicing.

"But, weren't the many powerful aircraft and carriers in the news yesterday made by ordinary people? There are only more than 200,000 aliens, and they can't build those things. If one day, as Zheng Chun thought, they

What should we do if they turn us into medieval witches? After all, we can live for more than 200 years, and anything can happen in more than two centuries."

Zhao Han rubbed her head, she was thinking very far.

Wen Rensheng did not laugh at her, because when he was in middle school, he also had such long-term thinking and wanted to take care of everything.

Just like when you are the squad leader and in charge of class discipline, you always want your classmates to understand that it is for their own good that they should not talk or fight during self-study classes.

However, it had little effect and offended many people.

The class teacher finally told him that he only cares about them for the temporary promotion rate and the temporary classroom atmosphere, which is not so long-term. He should not think about the long-term for others. No one wants to be at the mercy of others.

From then on, he understood what it meant to do a good job.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng stopped his fist and said: "Your idea is very good, so we can never give them this opportunity."

"Then what should we do specifically? Ordinary people have more strength, but we have fewer people and less strength, so we will not be their opponents in the end." Zhao Han said very worriedly.

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly: "Improve yourself, do what you should do, and learn what you should learn. You don't have to worry about this issue now."

"No, if I can't understand it, I won't be at ease, and my learning efficiency will drop a lot." Zhao Han refused.

"Okay, let me give you an analogy. Do you know how a good emperor was made in the feudal era?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"A good emperor must obey the advice like a stream. Put the people first, take the ruler lightly, and put the country first." Zhao Han said matter-of-factly.

Wen Rensheng sighed and said: "It seems that your middle school class was in vain, but that's normal. Not many middle school students can understand this problem, unless they often surf the Internet and love history."

"Then what should we do? We can't develop industry and develop education in ancient times, right? Isn't that divorced from reality?" Zhao Han wondered.

"This is the key point I'm telling you. The aliens are roughly equal to the emperor, and the ancient people are equal to ordinary people. If you want to be a good emperor, you have to understand where your true foundation lies. Where does he stand? He has to play

What kind of role?" Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"Of course the foundation of the emperor is ministers and landlords. It is said in the textbooks that the emperor is the largest landlord in the world." Zhao Hanzhi said.

"It's true to say that, but if an emperor only knows how to favor landlords and ministers, then he will never be a good emperor. The real role of the emperor is that of a middleman and a referee. He must reconcile the relationship between landlords and common people. In all aspects of ZTE and governance,

, it is all about restraining the powerful, controlling mergers, maintaining the survival of the common people, and at the same time giving those who protect themselves the opportunity to advance. This is the foundation of the prosperity of the ancient imperial examination system. Only in this way can the life of the dynasty be extended as much as possible." Wen said.

Rensheng said directly.

Zhao Han was thoughtful.

"Oh, I understand. The aliens have to treat ordinary people in the same way. They distinguish who are the landlords and who are the civilians, and then win over the civilians, suppress the landlords, and at the same time give those outstanding people the opportunity to obtain and activate the aliens."

After trying it mechanically, she finally figured it out.

Yes, there are many people who are jealous of aliens like themselves; but most ordinary people still want to live a stable life, live a good life, have enough food and clothing, and try their best to entertain themselves in a good security environment.

Instead of being deceived into fighting life and death with the aliens, suppressing the aliens would be too difficult. Secondly, after victory, ordinary people would not be able to get more benefits than they do now.

The number of aliens is always a small number. If the existing aliens are overthrown, only the leaders will benefit.

But the people at the bottom who shed blood and contributed hard will not get the benefits, but will suffer the disaster first. Modern people are all smart, and no one will be that stupid.

Her previous idea of ​​treating ordinary people as enemies was completely wrong. On the contrary, ordinary people were the source of strength.

Zhao Han couldn't help but admire Wenren Shenglai deeply.

The other party is only a few years older than me, but he can think so clearly. This is a genius.

Wen Rensheng smiled slightly.

What is he afraid of?

In the future, he is destined to conquer mountains and rivers with one punch and move the master of heaven and earth with one kick. Ordinary people are like mountains and seas, so what do they have to fear?

When great power is attributed to oneself, there is no need to be like the ancient emperors who walked on a tightrope every day, having trouble sleeping and eating well.

The average lifespan of the emperor's profession is far from proportional to the treatment of his profession.

Then Zhao Han went to make up classes in a relaxed manner. She still had to solve the problem at hand, which was to get admitted to Aomori University first.

Wen Rensheng continued to practice diligently.

In the previous world, no one could control the world alone and could only delicately maintain the balance of various classes. But in this world, there is another possibility.

Thinking of this, he used both palms to shoot out two mist shapes of phoenix and phoenix at the same time, resonating with each other and smashing an iron pillar in the distance into powder.

The Seven Emotions Resonance Method is really useful. When integrated into fighting techniques, it can increase the power to a considerable extent.

He is a genius and knows how to draw inferences from one example.

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Zhao Han returned to the balcony on the second floor and began to review his homework, but he could not find his tutor Wang Wenwen.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So she sent a message on her mobile phone to ask the other party.

"I'm at my mother's house, eating delicious food. I'll bring you some leftovers back later." Wang Wenwen said proudly.

"Uh, why do you think of going back to your house? Aren't you usually very annoying to your aunt?" Zhao Han wondered.

Wang Wenwen said excitedly: "Humph, of course it's because I can overpower her now. I'll show you a video and you'll understand."

Not long after, a video link was sent.

Zhao Han clicked on it and took a look.

"Here, is this a silver trophy issued by the Inspectorate?" In the video, Wang Cuiyan touched the silver cup that Wu Liansong gave to Wang Wenwen. She was surprised and disbelieving at the same time.

"Yes, this is your genius daughter. The result of these days of hard work, is it okay?" Wang Wenwen put his hands on his hips and looked serious.

Zhao Han suddenly remembered the situation when the other party banged on the computer yesterday. The series of unintelligible command lines were hard enough.

"Although I know that my daughter is a genius, this is still a bit too unexpected." Wang Cuiyan looked left and right and found that it was indeed the genuine article.

No one dares to imitate this thing, the cost is high and the market is still narrow.

"If you don't believe it, you can look up this number online. There are winning instructions online." Wang Wenwen said plausibly.

Wang Cuiyan subconsciously took out her mobile phone to check the number on the trophy.

"During the suppression of the special disaster Dongyang Haiyan, classmate Wang Wenwen was given this award as an encouragement for his contribution in assisting mysterious experts Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong."

"It is indeed true. I knew that my daughter is amazing. She is really better than others," Wang Cuiyan said ecstatically, "Whatever you want, tell mom."

"Bring me fried prawns. I want Australian lobster, a five-pound one. I also want roast beef. I want the best Wagyu beef..." Wang Wenwen drooled and clapped his fingers.

Zhao Han was speechless. They were indeed a mother and daughter. One dared to make it up, the other dared to believe it...

But Wang Wenwen is really smart. After all, after being exposed, he has already eaten the good stuff, and there is no way he can pay it back.

Both teachers are so great.


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