Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 208 A Social Experiment Named [Dictatorship]

When Rockefeller walked in Rhinefield Middle School, he felt that he was an outlier. Among the countless black waves, his white clothes were too eye-catching, but fortunately, he had told Jackson before that he was not wearing a uniform That's why he was able to walk here safely.

"Rockefeller, Mr. Hilton is looking for you."

Rockefeller returned to the classroom, and after he got to the second-to-last row by the window in the back row and sat down, a classmate in the same class suddenly stopped him.

Rockefeller looked up at each other.

The target is a uniform black clothing, and its shoulders are wearing red shoulder cloths with a dazzling sun on it.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Rockefeller always felt that the sun was like an eye, and it was always watching him.

"Teacher..., is there anything Mr. Hilton wants me to do?"

Rockefeller subconsciously opened his mouth to ask Teacher Hilton why he was looking for him, but he immediately reacted after saying the teacher's words, so he immediately changed the teacher to Mr.

Hilton is a new teacher at Rhinefield Middle School. He is a new ideological and political teacher. Four days ago, he applied to the school for a seven-day social experiment. The name of this experiment is—— "How Long Will a Dictatorship Take?" "

For this experiment, Hilton also specially set up a club, which any student in the whole school can join, and as long as they are interested in his courses, anyone can come to attend.

At first, Rockefeller didn't have much interest in this experiment. In his mind, holding this kind of boring experiment is not as realistic as asking them to hold a football match. However, his idea was first It changed after one class.

He still remembers the name of the first class: [Discipline].

When Hilton came to the classroom, there was a free and undisciplined atmosphere in the classroom. Obviously, none of the students in the class cared about Hilton at the beginning. Write down the words [Dictatorship] until he showed the students his superb speech skills, and he showed the students that he was able to make them feel the charm of this class.

But most of the students have the same thought: After all, this week is to be passed away, so it's okay to cooperate.

Therefore, Hilton reached a preliminary communication with the students. The first thing he did was to ask the students to rearrange the tables, chairs and seats. In order to let the students experience the charm of the course, he formulated the first course rules.

The main characteristic of a dictatorship, says Hilton, is "discipline."

Hilton first established his "leadership" through excellent speech skills, and he also required students to stand when they spoke, and to respect him as "Mr. Hilton", and those who disobeyed could withdraw.

This is why Rockefeller quickly changed his words just now. In this seven-day experiment, he must respect Hilton as Mr.

At first, Rockefeller accepted this title just for fun. Now, he feels that this title has been endowed with inexplicable power. If he didn't call Hilton Mr. in Rhinefield Middle School, he would be abandoned by this group.

"This is not what you should ask. Mr. Hilton is looking for you, naturally because he has something to tell you. You forgot the rules of the second course!"

The messenger snorted coldly and replied to Rockefeller, but Rockefeller didn't dare to continue entanglement on this topic, because he could feel the coldness revealed by the eyes of the students around him.

After establishing the first rule, Mr. Hilton quickly imposed a second rule on the society.

Statements must be brief and to the point, without questioning or inquiring about any of Mr. Hilton's requests.

On the following day, in the second class, Mr. Hilton wrote the theme of the second class on the blackboard: [Unity].

Hilton asked the students to wear a uniform uniform. After a heated discussion among the students, they decided to look at the uniform uniform, which is the black uniform worn by the student in front of them. After that, Mr. Hilton established many Course rules, including but not limited to uniform gestures, slogans, enemies  …

"Don't be dazed, Mr. Hilton is still waiting for you, don't make him wait too long!" The scolding voice of the messenger reached Rockefeller's ears again, pulling him out of his memories.

"I...I see."

Rockefeller nodded, and then he got up in a hurry. Just as he was about to walk to Mr. Hilton's office, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew on his face, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the window.

The left and right sashes of the casement windows at the back of the classroom have been opened. Through the windows, he saw those who called themselves defenders and wore shoulder cloths harassing Mr. Asda, who was an old teacher who taught mathematics. After the latter appeared, they were always hostile to other teachers except Mr. Hilton.

Strange...was the window open just now?

Rockefeller thought to himself, but he quickly put the thought behind him.

No matter, go to Mr. Hilton first.

Rockefeller shook his head, and then he got up and walked towards the office where Mr. Hilton was. He didn't seem to notice that there was a person sitting on the window frame. No, not only him, but everyone in the classroom didn't notice.

On the window frame, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was sitting quietly, his golden eyes kept looking around.

"[Discipline creates strength], this is indeed one of the abilities of [government]. I'm afraid this school has become her place of domination." The blond youth whispered himself.

"That Mr. Hilton might be Attivik's master, Abraham, won't you follow?"

A crisp voice sounded from Xia Xiu's side, and [Hope] was blinking his eyes at the students in black uniforms around him.

"[Government] is different from [Desolation]. As long as she is still within the territory of her own rule, she can contract multiple slave masters. Even if the apparent master is dead now, as long as the rule she created If she's still alive, she can make a comeback at any time." Xia Xiu shook his head at Hope.

For [Government], the master is really a consumable energy source, other Alice can only reserve one, but she can reserve many.

So Xia Xiu was not in a hurry to find trouble with that Mr. Hilton, who was just a relatively fat fish in the Neptune fish pond.

“[Discipline forges strength], [unity forges strength], [action forges strength], these are the levels that [ruling] has to go through when creating its own kingdom.”

The blond youth came down from the window frame and came to the student bookshelf at the back of the classroom. His index finger ran across the spines of the three books on the shelf. The names of the three books were:

School Discipline, Uniforms, Adolescent Psychology.

"We have been there since the student named Rockefeller was blocked. Through observation, we can determine that [ruling] has shaped [discipline]; the uniform uniforms and community gestures on them can also be judged , the atmosphere of [unity] has been generally created, but this [unity] does not seem to be firm yet."

If [Unity] is strong, then Xia Xiu and [Hope] would not have seen the Rockefeller situation just now.

"Abraham, do you think this student named Rockefeller can come back safely after going to that Hilton guy?" Ahabat, who was floating near the blond youth, suddenly asked.

"Of course the answer is that she can come back safely. She has not yet reached the point where she can do whatever she wants, and not everyone in the whole school is a member of that club, such as other teachers."

Speaking of this, Xia Xiu began to rub his chin, and continued to say thoughtfully:

"[Unity] needs a common enemy, and that guy named Hilton is most likely beguiling the students to treat other teachers as their own enemies."

While Xia Xiu was thinking, [Hope] was looking around the classroom. Soon, she was attracted by a newspaper, so she quietly took the newspaper.

Looking at the sneaky [Hope], Xia Xiu couldn't help asking:
"What are you doing?"

"Look, Abraham, this is news about you."

Ahabat spread out the newspaper in his hand with a smile, and showed the title and picture on it to the blond youth.

"Sorrow: Franklin, a rising star of the era, mysteriously disappears! ! ! "

Under the title of the news, there is also a photo taken during Xia Xiu's endorsement advertisement.

Xia Xiu was speechless, this guy couldn't put her limited mind on business.

thump—

A resounding brain crash hit [Hope] Guangjie's forehead directly.

"Hiss, don't flick my forehead!!!" [Hope] got angry.

"Now that the general positions of [missing] and [ruling] have been determined, what we have to do in the future is much clearer. Finding ways to confuse the group they created is our task now."

Xia Xiu smiled, and continued talking about the topic just now.

"Did you notice that some of the deniers on the Rhinefield Community Highway wore the same scapulars as the community defenders?"

[Hope] was puffing her small face in dissatisfaction, and she was rubbing her forehead with her hands, but after hearing Xia Xiu's question, she subconsciously began to recall the few days she saw when she just got off the car. characteristic of a denier.

"There are indeed a few deniers wearing that triangle shoulder cloth, you mean..."

"Well, these guys are probably from the school, [Action Forges Power], and they've hooked up with the deniers."

"Then what should we do in the future? If they continue to develop, they will soon be able to radiate their own pollution to the entire city of Karlsruhe." [Hope] said to Xia Xiu, frowning.

"[Government] needs to spend a little bit of effort to deal with her group. Since she created a society, we have to disintegrate this society, and disintegrating it requires propaganda, and another group of awakened people is responsible for awakening these groups. .”

"[Government] to keep the group going, you need a leader or chieftain who muster a lot of prestige, and on that basis, they can make the group do anything crazy for them."

"As long as a leader who has gained prestige cleverly uses methods such as assertion, repetition, and contagion, and impresses the group with vivid images and popular routines, he can mobilize the group to sacrifice personal interests and even his own life for a certain cause. This is [action] Forge Power]."

"So the key to dismantling it is to stop the worship and madness of these fanatics."

"April 4rd is the ceremony that [missing] will perform, and in this ceremony, [ruling] will also take full control of the group he created. We have to prepare before then, if not here If the momentum of the development of the two of them is restrained, they will gain strength through their huge faith in the later stage, and then they will be able to fight [the master] with bare hands."

While speaking, the blond young man reached out and pressed the black top hat on his head.

"It's time for us to find the awakened people in this school. After all, what they are facing is Atevik, the [ruling princess]. Under the premise of extraordinary factors, if we don't give them shelter, they will You might die inexplicably."

"But before that, we need to buy some things for Anut. After all, everything has to be first-come, first-served."

"What are you buying?" Ahabat asked Xia Xiu curiously.

"A thing that perfectly suits the deniers is definitely a great gift for them." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xia Xiu's mouth.

Looking at the playful smile of the blond young man, Ahabat knew that Anut was going to be unlucky, the golden retriever in front of him was full of bad water, and he was also very black-bellied. Will give the other party a big gift, and there is a [-]% probability that this big gift will be full of bad taste.

"So where are we going next?"

"Go to those people from the Humane Society."

"What?" Ahabat asked in a daze.

"Well, to be precise, go to the Wilson Wildlife Response Team." Xia Xiu continued.

"Do they have anything to do with Arnut?"

Ahabat was still in a daze. She couldn't be blamed for not understanding Xia Xiu's words. The other party's words were too esoteric. Is there any inevitable connection between the Wilson Wildlife Response Team and the gift to Anut?
"The big gifts need to be bought from them."

The blond youth replied to Ahabad with a secretive smile, and seeing this familiar riddler smiling, Ahabad suddenly felt angry again.

Damn Riddler! ! !

　I don’t know if I got A-flu, my stomach hurts all the time, it hurts so much when I’m typing today, I’ve been going to the toilet all the time, this chapter is hard coded, it’s really uncomfortable... ····
　　
　
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