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Chapter 114 Haier, but my hope.

Chapter 114 Haier, but my hope.

Professor Jinda is an old man over seventy years old, with a thin body, a straight lumbar spine, and wrinkles on his face, but he has a pair of clear, insightful, clear eyes like a baby. These eyes can even be described as It is not too much to cut pupils for Qiushui.

Usually, he uses thick presbyopic glasses to cover his eyes that see the world.

These intelligent and beautiful eyes often caused him trouble.

When I was young, because I was too smart to see the intentions of my superiors, I was complacent and always thought that I was unique, able to change the world, and full of vigor. All difficulties could not resist my youthful vigor and vigor.

As a result, he was almost blinded by a branch child of the Weeks family, which taught him an important lesson.Since then, he has rarely smiled.

He still remembers that the moment he saw Hall entering the neutrino laboratory in Kando City for an internship, he felt that Hall would definitely become an important figure in the future.

Because he is not like other young people who are full of vigor and vitality, pointing out the country and looking forward to the future, he is always calm, praises other people's efforts and praises their excellence at the right time, handles the relationship with the people around him calmly, and There is no lack of putting forward his own ideas, he is always so submissive, agrees with him, admires him, and respects him silently.

Until he recognized Jor-El as his father, he was not the center of everyone, but he was an existence that everyone could not give up.

It's just that after recognizing Jo-El as his father, many companions feel extremely disappointed and disappointed.

They were disappointed that Harle gave up his surname and dignity, accepted the upper-class man Jo-Al as his father, entered the Central Academy of Sciences, and pursued fame and fortune.

They hope that Hall will become a shining star for a moment, change Krypton, and change this solidified society.

They were so disappointed. How much they were disappointed at that time, there was so much abuse and curse. They thought that they and others put everything on Har, and that Har shouldered their hope and shouldered the ability they didn't have. Bearing their inability to change the society, they put their good wishes and dreams on Har, but Har betrayed them and became the dog of the upper class.

Only Professor Jin Da has been watching and helping Hall secretly.

His eyes did not see the wrong person.

Haier is indeed a remarkable person. He dared to do things that others did not dare to do. His will never wavered, and all the accusations and abuse could not change his firm determination.

He cloned high-level officials to change Krypton.

Then he was sent into space by Jor-El.

Professor Jinda was only pregnant for a long time at the time, and he often drank alone and missed Hall under the moon. Sometimes he couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of scene Krypton would be like if Hall succeeded.

In the end, Professor Jinda was still unable to see such a scene.

Hall, but my hope.

Professor Jinda adjusted his clothes a little, took off the thick pair of presbyopic glasses to Mrs. Kaila-Eyer, showed clear eyes, smiled, and said: "Mrs. Kaila-Eyer, I choose Hale-- god!"

Professor Kinda smiled.

The corners of Keira-El's smiling mouth pulled down slightly.

She didn't expect that a professor at Candor City Research Institute would be so ungrateful.

He was welcoming a tyrannical king to rule him, hadn't there been one in the history of Krypton?What will happen in the end?The people's life is worse than death, they are hungry, and they eat each other to survive.

In the end, it was Krypton's upper-level parliamentary family that brought hope and led this group of useless people to set off reforms, hit the king, and become a parliamentary system.

Even if there are many flaws in the parliamentary system, there are still people who check and balance each other. Aren't the people still living well?

Even if you eat poorly, suffer a little humiliation, and have no freedom in life, isn't this still alive?
Power needs checks and balances, and the people below will have hope.

Kayla-Eyre ignored Professor Jinda with a brow, this kind of scientific research nerd did not understand the dangers of autocratic monarchy at all. Yes, it is always you civilians.

Who do you think I am speaking for?
I am speaking out for you!

Kayla-Eir knew that there would never be a shortage of smart people, especially the various smart people consuls supported by the Ayer family.

With an elegant and pale face, she was waiting for the speaker.

Professor Jinda chose the God of Horror, the middle-aged and strong Dr. Xia Du, with a little black beard on his chin, and a pair of eyes that only looked at Kaila-Eir lightly, and then remained silent without making a sound.

He wouldn't support Kayla-Eyer.

Dr. Chadoo felt that Kayla-Eyer was living in the upper house, and his mind was broken.

Can you think about who saved these [-] million Kryptonians?
Can you think about where are you and others?

It appears that there are two options.

In fact, there is no choice at all.

Even if there is a choice.

Dr. Sharto will not choose the previous Kryptonian council.

Should the upper echelons continue to manage these [-] million people?

Regardless of ability, only family blood can be qualified for many important positions. Do I still choose to continue to flatter more than a thousand classes?

That being the case, I choose to flatter only one class.

In the square, except for Professor Jinda who had finished speaking, it became quiet immediately, and a needle could be heard, and everyone's eyes were flicking around, looking at everyone's choices.

Wise people don't talk and know they have no choice.

Those who are not smart have already made a choice in their hearts.

The surrounding atmosphere was dull and eerily quiet, and the slight sound of breathing seemed to be amplified in everyone's ears, making people unconsciously feel impatient.

Kayla-Eir's elegant beauty was slightly wrinkled, and her originally smiling, calm face also sank, with a look of displeasure, and her eyes began to scan the surrounding crowd.

Finally, she found a purpose.

"You, come out and tell me your choice."

Keira-Eir said lightly, with a calm pressure.

The guy she pointed out was the director of the Cando City Real Estate and Housing Administration, with a Maitreya smile and a big belly.

Kayla-El hadn't pointed him out because he remembered his name.

But two years earlier, the director of the Cando City Real Estate and Housing Administration, in her birthday performance, performed a novel song singing the honor of the Al family, which left a deep impression on her.

Then she ordered the people of the Ayer family to promote his position to the position of director of the Cando City Real Estate and Housing Administration.

It can be said that this guy belongs to the Al family.

(End of this chapter)

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