Although he knew that Jin Pingan knew nothing, Wang Zhenghao did not skip him when asking questions, but asked a common sense historical question.
Fortunately, Jin Pingan answered perfectly.
If Jin Ping'an didn't even know how many years the Asian League was established, Wang Zhenghao would probably be so angry with him that he would vomit blood.
The book returns to its true story.
The history of this world for nearly a thousand years is comparable to Ai Liang's previous life.
I wouldn't say there's a huge difference, I can only say there's no connection at all.
There is no Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, no Crusades, and no World War I or II.
More than a thousand years ago, that is the year 820 AD that Ai Liang just answered when he asked the question.
The world once had a unified political system that lasted for nearly a hundred years.
To be precise, the World Unification War began in more than 500 AD.
After a unification war that lasted for three hundred years, the world unification regime was officially established in 820 AD.
The current Asian League and European League are both products of the split of that political system in 913 AD.
As for America and Africa, they later became independent from the two major political systems.
The ancient country of West in the southern hemisphere is proof that a unified political system once existed in the world.
With the current level of technology.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult to unearth past history.
But until now, there is no unified conclusion in the world about what happened in those four hundred years.
Regarding that period of world unification, the history textbooks of the major political systems all chose to briefly mention it.
In high school history textbooks.
The unification war that lasted for three hundred years occupies less than three pages.
And let alone the name of the ruler, even the reign number during his reign is unclear.
For this reason, many extraterrestrial hypotheses or earth test site conspiracy theories have even evolved.
All the major political systems have adopted the attitude that you can make trouble as you please and say whatever you want.
Neither deny nor admit.
It's as if these arguments are completely read as a story.
Only when the association makes a big fuss and wants to use this point of view to force the palace, will they be slightly dissatisfied and punish the person, and slap the person to death.
The people were very understanding and understanding of the official difficulties, and over time, no one mentioned that period of history.
However, no one at the official level dares to openly explore that period of history.
This does not mean that people cannot discuss interesting anecdotes about the unofficial history of that era.
After all, who doesn’t have an ancestor?
There are always some families who have some ancient books that have been handed down.
As long as you have nothing, want to use this matter to achieve some special purposes, and occasionally publish some articles, it's okay.
It's just that the flow will be limited.
Ai Liang realized at that time that the history of this world was different from the previous life.
The first thing is to check the relevant historical information.
He also bought a lot of ancient folk books, but the results disappointed him.
The contents recorded in ancient books are similar to novels about cultivating immortals and monsters.
The most outrageous one among them almost made Ai Liang think that it was a novel written by the buyer himself, and then found someone to make it old and sell it as an ancient book.
Because the content inside is really scary.
The dancers in Hongxiufang look as beautiful as flowers from a distance, but in reality they are capable of carrying a cauldron;
What kind of leader of the Mirror Department can control a person's soul with one glance, and decide between life and death?
What kind of secret guards are there? Each one is tireless and immortal.
Ai Liang was so frightened when he saw it that he thought he had entered a fantasy world.
After testing the people around him, he determined that these were all nonsense.
This world is still dominated by technology, and there is no extraordinary system.
Ai Liang breathed a sigh of relief after confirming.
There was a hint of regret in this tone.
However, after Ai Liang awakened his superpower at the age of five, he took the book out of the sealed cardboard box again.
It wasn't until Ai Liang read Gao Bin's memory this year and learned about the strange existence that he finally understood.
The dynasty that unified the world is probably related to weirdness.
Otherwise, we just rely on the technological level of more than a thousand years ago.
Even if there were a country that could unify the world by force, it would not be able to govern it well at all.
If nothing else, if there had been a famine in America.
After the local officials reported it to the higher level, the people above received the news, formulated strategies, and then passed on the message.
I'm afraid everyone is almost dead.
Only something beyond common sense such as weirdness can achieve world integration.
However, there is still something wrong.
According to Gao Bin's memory, the Asian League Countermeasures Bureau was established in the last century.
If it really happened in ancient times, it would be a time when weirdness was prevalent.
It is impossible for the Asian League to know nothing about the weirdness.
But in fact, the five major political systems, except Theo.
It was as if I had lost consciousness after drinking last night and couldn’t remember the existence of the strange thing at all.
And the strange thing is that when that dynasty collapsed, it disappeared into the long river of history.
It was not until recent years that it returned to human sight.
Ai Liang couldn't figure out the complicated reasons.
So he simply stopped thinking about it.
The grievances between the five major political bodies and the Apostolic Association have nothing to do with Ai Liang.
Anyway, when he is strong enough, he will know when he wants to know, so why bother asking for trouble now to investigate those Dongxi?
Wang Zhenghao on the stage was still telling anecdotes about ancient celebrities.
And Ai Liang felt a little bored.
Because he had read a lot of those things when he was a child in order to understand history, and he really wanted to compare them.
Even leaving aside the memory bank, Wang Zhenghao's knowledge reserve is probably not as large as Ai Liang's.
Ai Liang, who had nothing to do in his spare time, began to practice the application of telekinesis.
He used his telekinesis to count the maple trees on the main road on campus, and how many leaves would fall every minute.
Pieces of fiery red leaves, held by Ai Liang with telekinesis, fell from the branches.
It didn’t take long for a lot of maple leaves to fall on the main road.
Ai Liang simulated a small whirlwind, rolled up all the fallen leaves, and then used telekinesis to accurately penetrate the selected maple leaf.
So back and forth.
Sometimes he would also use maple leaves to fold a few paper cranes.
Ai Liang's distraction was naturally noticed by Wang Zhenghao.
After all, he was sitting right under the teacher's nose, so it was difficult not to notice him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Wang Zhenghao did not mention Ai Liang by name.
It's only been a month since school started, and everyone is in the running-in stage. Only people with no brains will deteriorate the teacher-student relationship right from the start.
For Wang Zhenghao, it doesn't matter as long as you pass the test, don't disrupt classroom discipline, and listen or not.
Only those with poor grades who refused to attend class would be reminded aloud by him.
The teacher teaches and the students listen.
Only Ai Liang used the school leaves to practice the fine operation of telekinesis. Gu
Two hours later, the break between classes finally arrived.
Wang Zhenghao, who had been talking for a full hour and a half, picked up his water glass and left the classroom.
The students who had not yet adapted to this situation, where each class lasted for more than an hour, breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qing, who is behind Ai Liang, is no exception.
"Hmm~ Ha~ As expected, I still can't get used to this long class style."
Ye Qing crossed her hands and stretched above her head, then patted Ai Liang on the shoulder from behind: "It's a shame that you can sit upright without even moving."
"It's okay, there are still three years, you can get used to it slowly."
Ai Liang still has the same way of speaking that chokes people to death.
Ye Qing handed over the headphones he had picked up during the morning reading: "You are really quite upright. It's hard work to say a few words at this time, but it can improve your favorability a lot."
"Your favorability is useless."
Ai Liang took the earphones and said without looking back.
Don't give it to me! Bastard!
Yi Wenna, who was behind Ye Qing, stamped her feet angrily.
At this time, Cheng Lejia, who was the squad leader, walked up to the podium with a test paper before anyone left the classroom.
He did not yell loudly, but used a stylus to write the words "collect homework" on the blackboard.
"Please pass yesterday's math test papers to the students in front of you. The teacher will mark the papers before noon today."
Cheng Lejia held up the paper and said: "I will distribute school uniforms soon, so please act as quickly as possible."
Ye Qing looked a little worried: "The school uniforms, I don't know if they are easy to wash."
"Don't you usually think about whether it looks good or not?"
Ai Liang handed the collected test papers to Cheng Lejia. When he came back, he happened to hear Ye Qing and Yi Wenna chatting.
"Humph, I'm not an ordinary person. To be honest, I prefer sweatpants to a skirt. It's easier to move around. Anyway, I don't usually go out in school uniform."
Ye Qing said with pride.
"I don't want to wear a sportswear-style school uniform. It doesn't look good at all."
Yi Wenna, who pays more attention to appearance, retorted.
"So A Liang, which one do you prefer?" Ye Qing turned the topic to Ai Liang.
Listening to Ye Qing's very affectionate address to Ai Liang, Yiwenna grinned at Ai Liang in her heart.
"I don't care, the school doesn't force you to wear them anyway."
Ai Liang gave the most reasonable answer based on the student handbook.
Qianhua Experimental Middle School has no strict requirements regarding dress code.
In addition to sports meets, all-teacher-student meetings and other group activities, school uniforms are required.
During the rest of the time, students can choose whether to wear school uniforms or private clothes to school.
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Ai Liang couldn't figure out the complicated reasons.
So he simply stopped thinking about it.
The grievances between the five major political bodies and the Apostolic Association have nothing to do with Ai Liang.
Anyway, when he is strong enough, he will know when he wants to know, so why bother asking for trouble now to investigate those Dongxi?
Wang Zhenghao on the stage was still telling anecdotes about ancient celebrities.
And Ai Liang felt a little bored.
Because he had read a lot of those things when he was a child in order to understand history, and he really wanted to compare them.
Even leaving aside the memory bank, Wang Zhenghao's knowledge reserve is probably not as large as Ai Liang's.
Ai Liang, who had nothing to do in his spare time, began to practice the application of telekinesis.
He used his telekinesis to count the maple trees on the main road on campus, and how many leaves would fall every minute.
Pieces of fiery red leaves, held by Ai Liang with telekinesis, fell from the branches.
It didn’t take long for a lot of maple leaves to fall on the main road.
Ai Liang simulated a small whirlwind, rolled up all the fallen leaves, and then used telekinesis to accurately penetrate the selected maple leaf.
So back and forth.
Sometimes he would also use maple leaves to fold a few paper cranes.
Ai Liang's distraction was naturally noticed by Wang Zhenghao.
After all, he was sitting right under the teacher's nose, so it was difficult not to notice him.
However, Wang Zhenghao did not name Ai Liang.
It's only been a month since school started, and everyone is in the running-in stage. Only people with no brains will deteriorate the teacher-student relationship right from the start.
For Wang Zhenghao, it doesn't matter as long as you pass the test, don't disrupt classroom discipline, and listen or not.
Only those with poor grades who refused to attend class would be reminded aloud by him.
The teacher teaches and the students listen.
Only Ai Liang used the leaves from the school to practice the fine operation of telekinesis.
Two hours later, the break between classes finally arrived.
Wang Zhenghao, who had been talking for a full hour and a half, picked up his water glass and left the classroom.
The students who had not yet adapted to this situation, where each class lasted for more than an hour, breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qing, who is behind Ai Liang, is no exception.
"Hmm~ Ha~ As expected, I still can't get used to this long class style."
Ye Qing crossed her hands and stretched above her head, then patted Ai Liang on the shoulder from behind: "It's a shame that you can sit upright without even moving."
"It's okay, there are still three years, you can get used to it slowly."
Ai Liang still has the same way of speaking that chokes people to death.
Ye Qing handed over the headphones he had picked up during the morning reading: "You are really quite upright. It's hard work to say a few words at this time, but it can improve your favorability a lot."
"Your favorability is useless."
Ai Liang took the earphones and said without looking back.
Don't give it to me! Bastard!
Yi Wenna, who was behind Ye Qing, stamped her feet angrily.
At this time, Cheng Lejia, who was the squad leader, walked up to the podium with a test paper before anyone left the classroom.
He did not yell loudly, but used a stylus to write the words "collect homework" on the blackboard.
"Please pass yesterday's math test papers to the students in front of you. The teacher will mark the papers before noon today."
Cheng Lejia held up the paper and said: "I will distribute school uniforms soon, so please act as quickly as possible."
Ye Qing looked a little worried: "The school uniforms, I don't know if they are easy to wash."
"Don't you usually think about whether it looks good or not?"
Ai Liang handed the collected test papers to Cheng Lejia. When he came back, he happened to hear Ye Qing and Yi Wenna chatting.
"Humph, I'm not an ordinary person. To be honest, I prefer sweatpants to a skirt. It's easier to move around. Anyway, I don't usually go out in school uniform."
Ye Qing said with pride.
"I don't want to wear a sportswear-style school uniform. It doesn't look good at all."
Yi Wenna, who pays more attention to appearance, retorted.
"So A Liang, which one do you prefer?" Ye Qing turned the topic to Ai Liang.
Listening to Ye Qing's very affectionate address to Ai Liang, Yiwenna grinned at Ai Liang in her heart.
"I don't care, the school doesn't force you to wear them anyway."
Ai Liang gave the most reasonable answer based on the student handbook.
Qianhua Experimental Middle School has no strict requirements regarding dress code.
In addition to sports meets, all-teacher-student meetings and other group activities, school uniforms are required.
During the rest of the time, students can choose whether to wear school uniforms or private clothes to school.