Mystery Makes Me Strong

The next day, Sunday.

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

She felt that she was very sensible, and she endured it at least for one night, in order to let the teacher rest for a day.

After Wen Rensheng finished listening, he shook his head and said, "The answer to your question has long been written in the regulations issued by the Inspectorate."

"But the regulations can't solve the jealousy of the people. Just like the two things that happened yesterday, they will definitely happen again in the future. It's really annoying." Zhao Han said angrily.

"But the regulations can solve problems. Most people still fear the regulations. As long as they are like a furnace and have the effect of burning those who touch them, they can maintain the operation of this society." Wen Rensheng replied while practicing.

"However, in the news yesterday, so many powerful aircraft carriers, aren't they all man-made? There are only two hundred thousand aliens, and they can't make those things at all. If one day, as Zheng Chun thought, they In turn, they suppress us into medieval witches, what should we do? After all, we can live for more than 200 years, more than two centuries, anything can happen."

Zhao Han rubbed her head, she thought far away.

Wen Rensheng didn't laugh at her, because when he was in middle school, he also had the same long-term thinking, and he wanted to take care of everything.

Just like being a class monitor, when managing class discipline, I always want my classmates to understand that it is for their own good to keep them from talking and fighting in self-study classes.

However, the effect was very small, but it offended many people.

The head teacher finally told him that they only cared about their enrollment rate and classroom atmosphere for a while, and they didn't have so much long-term perspective. Don't think about the long-term for others. No one wants to listen to others.

Since then, he has understood what a good job is.

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

"Then how should we do it specifically? Ordinary people are many and powerful, but we are few and weak, and we will not be their opponents in the end." Zhao Han was very worried.

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

"No, if I don't understand, I won't be steadfast, and my learning efficiency will drop a lot." Zhao Han insisted.

"Okay, let me give you an example. Do you know how to make a good emperor in the feudal era?" Wen Rensheng asked back.

"A good emperor has to follow remonstrance like a stream. The people are the foundation, the emperor is the least, and the community is the most important." Zhao Han said naturally.

Wen Rensheng sighed and said: "It seems that your middle school class is useless, but it's normal. There are not many middle school students who can understand this problem, unless they often surf the Internet and love history."

"Then what should we do? You can't do a lot of 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. Aliens are roughly equal to emperors, and ancient people are equal to ordinary people. If you want to be a good emperor, you have to figure out where your true roots are. 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 textbooks that the emperor is the biggest landlord in the world." Zhao Han said straightly.

"It's true to say that, but if an emperor only knows to favor the landlords and ministers, then he will definitely not be a good emperor. The real role of the emperor is a middleman, a referee. He wants to reconcile the relationship between the landlord and the common people. , everything is to restrain the powerful, control mergers, maintain the survival of the common people, and at the same time give those who protect themselves the opportunity to make progress. This is the root 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 Wen Rensheng said directly.

Zhao Han was thoughtful.

"Oh, I understand. The aliens have to treat ordinary people in the same way. They can distinguish who is the landlord and who is the commoner, and then win over the commoners, restrain the landlord, and at the same time give those outstanding people the opportunity to obtain and activate the alien."

After applying it mechanically, she completely figured it out.

That's right, 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 entertain themselves as much as possible in a good law and order environment.

Instead of being bewitched to fight to the death with the aliens, suppressing the aliens, it is too difficult, and secondly, after victory, it is impossible for ordinary people to get more benefits than they are now.

The number of heterogeneous species is always a small number. If the existing heterogeneous people are overthrown, only the leader will benefit.

But the people at the bottom who shed blood and work hard will not get benefits, but will suffer disasters first. Modern people are all shrewd, and no one will be so stupid.

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

Zhao Han couldn't help but deeply admire Wen Rensheng.

The other party is only a few years older than him, and 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 be the master who will conquer mountains and rivers with one fist and move the world with one foot. Ordinary people are like mountains and seas, so why should they be afraid?

The mighty power belongs to oneself, so there is no need to walk on a tightrope every day like the ancient emperors, sleep restlessly, and eat uncomfortably.

The average life expectancy of the emperor in this industry is far from proportional to the industry's treatment.

Afterwards, Zhao Han went to make up lessons with ease, and she still had to solve the problems in front of her, first she was admitted to Aomori University.

Wen Rensheng continued to practice hard.

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

Thinking of this, he stretched out his palms together, and the two phoenix and phoenix forms of mist struck out at the same time, resonating with each other, 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.

I am a genius and know how to draw inferences from one instance.

…………

Zhao Han went back to the balcony on the second floor and began to review his homework, but he couldn't find the make-up teacher Wang Wenwen.

So she sent a message from her mobile phone to ask the other party.

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

"Uh, why do you think of going back to your house? Don't you usually annoy Auntie?" Zhao Han wondered.

Wang Wenwen said excitedly: "Hmph, of course it's because I can overwhelm her now. I'll play a video for you, and you'll understand."

Not long after, a video link was sent.

Zhao Han clicked on it to read.

"Here, is this the silver trophy issued by the Inspectorate?" In the video, Wang Cuiyan touched the silver cup that Wu Liansong gave to Wang Wenwen, both pleasantly surprised and unbelievable.

"Yeah, this is your genius daughter, the fruit of hard work these days, isn't it okay?" Wang Wenwen put his hands on his hips, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhao Han suddenly remembered the situation when the other party slammed on the computer yesterday, and the string of incomprehensible command lines was hard enough.

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

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

"If you don't believe me, you can look up the number on the Internet, and there are awards on the Internet." Wang Wenwen said eloquently.

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

"When suppressing the super disaster Dongyang Haiyan, classmate Wang Wenwen, because of his contribution to assisting mysterious experts Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong, this award is hereby given to encourage him."

"As expected, it is true. I knew that my daughter is amazing, she is really better than blue," Wang Cuiyan said ecstatically, "Tell Mom what you want."

"Get me deep-fried prawns, Australian lobsters, a five-jin variety, and roast beef, the best wagyu..." Wang Wenwen said while drooling, pointing his fingers.

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

But Wang Wenwen is really smart, anyway, after being exposed, the good things have already been eaten, and it is impossible to pay back.

Both teachers are so good.