Chapter 1617 Investigation 3

"Can you give me a luncheon meat, please?" Seeing the students in the classroom eating luncheon meat so happily, Eugene even got an appetite. The expression of happiness and contentment after swallowing, as if eating some delicacies, is moving.

The principal of the evening school brought a luncheon meat, and Eugene cut off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. A thick, greasy taste spreads in the mouth, and the taste of poor-quality spices overdone is nauseating. There is no meat to eat, but the starch is definitely enough.

Eugene frowned after taking a sip, neither swallowed nor spit out. Angie was also curious to take a sip, and even smelled it before tasting it. She frowned when she smelled it, and immediately vomited it after swallowing it—it was so unpalatable!

Only Chandra was the calmest, as if he had known for a long time that this kind of luncheon meat would definitely not taste good. He didn't even touch the lunch meat, but took the initiative to join the classroom as a temporary teacher and talk to the students.

Chandra is an economist, knowledgeable and humorous. He quickly got along with students of different ages, and they talked enthusiastically, "Is studying hard?"

"Bitter!" There was a burst of wailing in the classroom, and there was no one who did not complain.

"Then if you are allowed to skip class, are you happy?" Chandra asked again.

The classroom was instantly quiet. This issue was obviously a little sensitive. Many people don't want to answer, or don't know how to answer. Angie and Eugene outside the classroom also pricked up their ears, paying attention to the interaction between Chandra and the students.

An older student said with a smile on his face: "We are happy to learn, we are all happy to have the opportunity to learn."

This sounds insincere.

Chandra asked again, "Is the luncheon meat good?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious!" There was laughter in the classroom again, and everyone was obviously very interested in eating.

"So now after the weekly exam, how many people can no longer eat the daily supper and lunch meat because they can't pass the exam?"

This is another heavy question, but it seems to have nothing to do with it.

After several people in front of Chandra looked at each other for a few moments, someone boldly said: "In the beginning, many people didn't like being called to class at night, and they didn't expect that they would be kicked out of the army if they failed the exam. The first exam has thirty A lot of people were fired."

"and then?"

"In the past, even if you didn't work with the Diego regime, you could find something to eat no matter how hard it was, even doing odd jobs. But now that the Legion is here, everything is under the control of the Legion, and there is no chance to do odd jobs, even at night. Walking around is not allowed. Soon people will starve to death."

"so……."

"So fewer and fewer people were expelled, and everyone was afraid. Only five people were expelled last week. This week..., everyone is studying hard, and fewer people should be expelled. But the classes are also getting more and more The harder it is, the harder it is for us to learn.”

Alas..., long sighs kept ringing in the classroom. Everyone was full of sorrow. So Chandra asked the previous question again, "If you were allowed to go unpunished, would you still come to class?"

The student who just answered the question was silent for a while, Zhang Zhang hesitated a few times and said: "I don't know how to say it. Although it is very hard, it should be useful to learn something. For example, it is always insecure to transmit information verbally, and it is not safe to be able to write and It is much better to understand the text, even the simplest ones.

We also know that the more we learn, the better our lives will be. But we all hope that the Legion Commander can be a little more tolerant. Our qualifications are too poor, and the teachers say that our foundation is zero. If we can give us more opportunities to learn, we will definitely work hard. "

Yes, yes, yes..., a group of people in the classroom nodded repeatedly. From their point of view, the old man in front of them must have an unusual status, so they subconsciously complained to him, hoping to be forgiven.

Eugene, who was standing outside the window, felt annoyed when he heard it, and said in a low voice: "These people are really stupid, they are simply suffering from Stockholm syndrome. When others bully them, they are actually addicted, and they say they will continue to work hard. They . . . they should . . . ”

Eugene wanted to say 'should resist',

It's just that he himself knows that 'resistance' is impossible, but he can't think of any other way to deal with it. Putting himself into the situation of those students, he found that there was no way out except to study hard.

What annoyance!

"Millions of people will receive night school studies, so the Aurora Legion can't afford it?" Eugene thought about it, but he could only look at the problem from another angle. He was still holding the box of luncheon meat in his hand, and it would be a huge burden to feed millions of people with this thing.

Angie, who was also outside the classroom window, also thought along this line of thought, but she knew better, "There is no need to train millions of people at the same time, one hundred thousand at a time is very suitable, so the burden is much lighter.

As for food supply, Victor's subordinates are particularly good at raising pigs and growing vegetables. He did a good job in Cuba, and the city of Merida has also become the logistics production base of the Aurora Legion.

The agricultural conditions around Mexico City are also very good, and they should be able to achieve food self-sufficiency in one year or even half a year. What's even more frightening is that they have already opened up the eastern route, and they may already be able to get a steady stream of supplies.

Of course, Victor is cruel enough, he won't care about the death of a batch of useless trash. My mother said he was a born ruler, never soft-hearted when he should be cold and ruthless. "

Sounds like the situation is really bad....

"Fortunately, their military strength is not yet strong. Miss Anji, I think you should suggest to your father to curb the development of the Aurora Legion and take strong sanctions." Eugene said seriously.

Angie laughed 'haha'. She said in her heart that if it could be sanctioned, it would have been sanctioned. As for containment, it is even more nonsense. Now the Brotherhood is discussing to recruit the Aurora Legion. Just a 'free trade' has already won over an unknown number of Brotherhood executives.

"I think this matter must be planned as early as possible, such as supporting the opposition, promoting democratic elections, opposing dictatorships,..." Eugene still thought that he had a good idea, "The United States used this method to deal with the Communist Party in the past. "

Anji rolled his eyes and didn't bother to refute, but someone behind the two said, "Your old methods in the past have no effect."

Eugene was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw Marco Shi standing behind him, his ferocious eyes like copper bells were fixed on his head, and the teeth exposed under his festered lips were hideous, as if he was about to bite him at any time .

But when Zhou Qingfeng came out from behind Ma Keshi, Eugene was scared back half a step. The latter wanted to step forward to protect Angie again. It's just that Marco Shi took him aside like a chicken, and didn't give him any chance.

Seeing that it was Zhou Qingfeng, Anji was not afraid, instead she pouted and said, "Eavesdropping behind the scenes is not a gentleman's behavior."

"I'm not a gentleman, I just happened to pass by during the night patrol. I heard from my subordinates that you are here, so I'll come and take a look." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the lively classroom and asked, "How is the night school I run?"

"It's great, I really admire you for being able to do it. Only you can do this kind of education. Others don't have the same idea. But they have suffered a lot for it." Angie commented from a neutral perspective .

suffer? What is hard work!

Although An Ji's evaluation was pertinent, it was superficial. Zhou Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, and walked into the classroom. And as soon as he appeared, the eyes that were originally focused on Chandra immediately shifted to him, followed by thunderous shouts in the classroom.

"It's the head of the army, it's the head of Hugo's army!"

"I can't believe it, I saw our legion commander with my own eyes."

"I see the God in my heart, woo woo woo..."

The atmosphere in the classroom was like a sudden eruption of a wave, a crowd of people rushed up, and even the fierce Marco could not stop it. The loud shouts continued, and everyone fell into extreme frenzy. Only Zhou Qingfeng calmly stepped forward to shake hands with the students in the classroom one by one, and gave a few words of encouragement.

Seeing those Mexicans crying and laughing, tears streaming down their faces, Angie who was still outside had mixed feelings, while Eugene was dumbfounded.

How could this be? These are the people who don't hate the culprits that put them in the throes of painful learning and harsh punishment.

This scene has never been seen before....

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