Chapter 231 Chapter 228 "Their Vast World"

  People of all shapes and sizes, once they find the most central target, they are like a group of lost lambs finding their home, like a lost ship seeing a lighthouse.

  In the past, they were afraid, afraid, because they didn’t know that the existence standing in the spotlight of the world would take them for a little profit,

   They learn to be far away, because they are far away, because they have nothing to do with each other.

   But now, they seem to have found a leader and a backbone.

  —because they have a common interest.

  When the first player is really needed, they will give up their independence and become part of the group.

  In order to survive, they will subconsciously grab the life-saving straw around them.

  …because they need it right now.

  【Requires】The first player.

   At this time, except for the first player who is jointly relied on by them, no one is more humble and no one is more noble-because they are all doing the same thing.

   Face up to the position of the weak and seek help from those who can save them.

   Once the internal sense of difference is dissipated, they will all be treated equally if they hand over command and leadership.

   So the most important existence in their eyes has truly become their "beacon".

   But "Lighthouse" failed them.

   "Lighthouse" was hit by the boss and flew out, the blood bar bottomed out, and the defeat was worthless.

  So, they transferred the object of their help and put the burden on Lin Jiang, the top player on the list.

  After all - people are used to accepting the truth that "with great power comes great responsibility".

  The former players on the list have attracted so much attention and received so much trust from people. Why can't they take responsibility and play a role at such a time?

  This copy is telling them that the world game is not such a gentle game. It really destroys people.

   They've been a pot of frogs boiled in warm water for a long time - it's just that they don't realize it until now.

   They spun around like headless flies, attacking the boss like a scratch.

  …but just this time.

   A player they regarded as a lunatic stood up from his seat.

   He walked around them all the way, around the messy tables and chairs, walked to the open space scattered by the players, and stood in front of the terrifying boss.

   Lin tilted his head and looked at him puzzled.

   "...You said you were going to beat me?" She smiled: "Leading these bad boys, leading these outrageous students who are unwilling to accept correction?"

   "Try it?" Su Mingan said.

   "Number 30, doctor." Lin looked at him: "Are you really going to oppose us?"

   "I didn't want to, after all, I have a good relationship with Xia Luoyang." Su Ming'an said, "But your boss battle scope has me included... This is not a question of whether I want to or not."

   "And." He emphasized: "I really can't agree with what you [teachers] do."

   "Isn't it bad?" Linen said: "Educate them and let them understand what should be the norm. Change the aliens and make it easier for them to survive in such a world.

  We correct them, heal them, discipline them with rules, and fix these scattered children, what a great thing we have done. "

  Su Mingan smiled:

   "But blindly using the violent method of electric shock to obliterate their aura and turn them into something of the exact same standard is totally unacceptable."

  Su Mingan suddenly heard the system prompt.

  【You are talking to the key NPC·Flax. 】

  【Please pay attention to the content of the dialogue, if you successfully persuade the linen, you will enter the world to perfectly clear the hidden line · years line】

  …

very good.

   It seems that he did the right thing in this step, and the other party can communicate.

   The game's customs clearance routes are diverse and not completely limited. It seems to have countless passages, all leading to different endings. As long as you have a little clue, you can follow the clues and find important routes.

   If he can do his best, he will do his best, every save, he must do his best.

   He saw that the flax, who was originally aggressive, changed a little.

   "Is this what you think? Doctor." Linen stared at him.

   "Yes." Su Mingan paid attention to her expression and considered the words:

   "As teachers, we should let them see the vast world.

   As the people who lead them, I hope that ... can become their motivated goal, I hope they can support themselves, I hope they have aura, and I hope they will face up to themselves.

  I hope to be a beacon in the eyes of these lost children - education is a light that converges into another, Mr. Lin, our approach should be to promote, not suppress.

   As a doctor, I don’t think there will be students who can’t be treated. If I only use violence to make them submit, it will only kill their spiritual energy. "

   "Absurd!" Linen frowned.

   The blood color was surrounding her, with an extremely terrifying aura.

  Everyone was dumbfounded watching the scene where the two were **** for tat and exchanged words.

"…what's the situation."

   "Why are you still chatting, isn't this a boss battle?"

   "Maybe the boss battle also has a peaceful line, this is the legendary word therapy..."

   "Actually, there is no problem. These NPCs are not irrational. If they can communicate, there is a possibility of persuading each other, but the possibility is too small..."

   "Who is this player, why do I think his way of speaking is so familiar, it's like engraving..."

   "Don't engrave!"

   "No, it really sounds familiar. It's like..."

   Maybe it was because they gave up the struggle, or maybe they were afraid that the attack would interrupt the communication between the two over there.

   Facing Su Ming'an's flax, there was a look of indignation on his face:

   "Doctor!" She shouted loudly, her tone getting more serious:

  "—You say this method is useless, but with so many outstanding students and so many satisfied parents, is their current happy life fake?

   Do you know how grateful the parents are to us after those students were discharged from the hospital? Do you know how successful the elite students are now? - This is the correct correction method, there is no need for pain in the process of treatment, you are too naive doctor! "

  Su Mingan shook his head.

"They are no longer independent people," he said. "Your treatment was successful, they became what you wanted most, but unfortunately, they lost what was most important to them—they lost their aura, just as a People's limbs exist as extensions, turning as silent cogs."

   He looked at the linen and emphasized a little:

   "They have become an increasing number of shadowy figures in the world, and they have become literal, upright and peaceful beings, Mr. Lin." He said:

   "If it's just to continue your surname and satisfy your emotional needs, indeed, they will be your most qualified props after being cultivated...but not people.

  —Your treatment, you successfully completed the enslavement of the children, and successfully made them forget the reason for building the tower, congratulations to you. "

  Linen's anger rose little by little: "Doctor, you—"

   "I was on the first floor of the corridor, and I once saw a wall of blood." Su Mingan didn't listen to her getting angry, and interrupted directly, her words became more and more radical: "I saw a lot of slogans claiming to fight to the death.

  —Those kids, why are they here, writing this stuff?

  Where did they go today, where did they go?

   They "swear to the death" for the expectations of others. Why are they forced into such a situation?

  If the "fighting" is successful, then who do they finally become? "

"I will not deny their efforts or their lofty ambitions. They are also "fighting" for their own sake. That's right." Su Ming'an said: "However, Mr. Lin, the way you used is completely wrong. already."

  [Current persuasion progress: 50%]

  Flax looked at him.

   The blood light around her was still surrounding her, but she had no intention of emitting it.

"Education of a person is to cultivate him to become an independent life, not to shape a toy." Su Ming'an said: "I am very fortunate that my father has shaped me today, and I am also very fortunate that I have become what I am now. - But those kids, they don't really know, they have possibilities other than that.

  Because of you, because of your actions, they didn't even have the slightest chance to see the light of the sky, so they were forced to fall into the bottom of the well—

   Only the words in your mouth are correct, only by listening to the words will you not receive electric shocks, and only by obeying the words will you have candy. "

"They have become the projections of your desires, Mr. Lin." He said: "What you cultivate is not an elite at all. An elite needs its own mind and independent personality. What you cultivate is just a formalized figure - just like me at night. In the classroom, as you can see, those who are exactly the same, only the uniform black figures remain."

  [Current persuasion progress: 75%]

   "...What should we do?" Lin suddenly asked.

   "Stop the coercive practice and let go of freedom." Su Mingan smiled: "If possible, I would prefer... People no longer have heavy shackles, no longer trapped in a mechanized world, no need, just treat dreams as dreams.

  I hope to see the spiritual energy of all people, to see them fighting for themselves, to see them have independent choices, and to see them face up to themselves.

  Even in such a world... I still hope to see these bright spots, not because of the background of the times, these spots are displaced.

   As teachers, doctors, and lighthouses, what we should do is not to suppress, but to promote. Not [correction], but guidance.

  The environment is difficult to change, but people can have their own hearts.

  —Do you think I'm right, Mr. Linen? "

  …

  【Current persuasion progress: 100%】

  …

  The players watched this scene and listened to the whole process.

  The sound of the weapon falling to the ground echoed in the quiet classroom, and some people listened and let go of the weapon.

  Mo Yan opened his mouth and looked at this scene, his mind buzzing.

  ... He never thought that his eldest brother could say such words at such a time.

  The identity of his eldest brother could not be concealed after the words were spoken.

   "...Su Ming'an."

   I don't know where the sound came from.

   Immediately after, similar voices, mixed with surprise and stunned, rose in many places.

"…It's him."

   "...Sure enough."

   "It's only him who can say that."

  “…”

   "Maybe I shouldn't make a conclusion so early, the first player... is still the first player."

   "It's hard for counterfeit goods to make it to the court after all, I should have felt that something was wrong."

   "Should I say lucky or unfortunate... I actually witnessed such a funny and not funny scene in the dungeon."

   "It should be lucky." Someone said: "We are saved."

…saved.

   His words awakened everyone who was still silent in despair.

  Similar thoughts arise in everyone’s heart.

   When they saw the "first player" who was knocked out by the boss, their sense of discord lingered.

   And when they saw such a scene and heard such a speech, they suddenly realized that their hopes, from beginning to end, were all right.

  —that’s what he should be.

   The first player should be Su Mingan.

   And they are in one copy,

   should be lucky.

…saved.

  …

   "Your point of view is very special, Doctor Baisha." Lin said.

   Her pale hands curled the ends of her hair, and her delicate fingertips wound the hair into a circle.

   "Then did I impress you? Teacher Bai Sha." Su Mingan asked.

  "..." Linen was silent for a moment.

   "...It is undeniable that I am moved by you." She laughed suddenly: "I am better at talking, so I am moved by you. If it were another teacher, they would not be like me."

   "Like teachers on day three, day four, and day five?"

   "Yes." Linen's fingers stretched forward.

  Su Ming'an did not evade.

  Her fingers lightly touched his chest, like a dragonfly on water.

   (end of this chapter)