Him and their stars

During the rest of the meal, Yu Lian probably always thought of the last moment of his previous life, and his mentality became a little unbearable, and his learning efficiency suddenly dropped a lot. However, he was still a little fierce, so he slapped his own Piapia twice, used "Silver Dragon Breath" to reset his mood, and finally regained his energy.

He knew that if he wanted to change everything in his previous life, he must first achieve better results than in his previous life. Sooner or later, one day, I will still face these eternal existences, so first of all, I still have to temper myself.

In the next two hours, after being hit by his senior brother more than ten times on his shoulders, forehead, waist, abdomen and calf, Yu Lian finally succeeded in defending once with one arm. This is the completion of this teaching.

The elder brother did not see Yu Lian's thoughts, but he was very satisfied with his performance, so he happily dragged Yu Lianzhen to draw a circle with his left hand... ah no, he played the piano with his left hand and did advanced mathematics problems with his right hand.

Senior Brother Tantai Jing is indeed the number one academic master in his sect. He is obviously a Taoist scholar, but he actually solved a math problem on the spot. Yu Lian scanned it casually and found that he should have reached the level of a science graduate student. If he hadn't been somewhat of a top student, he would have been blinded. But even so, it cannot be calculated in a short time.

What's more, you still have to play the piano with one hand free.

He can compose music, and he can also play some portable wave instruments - after all, he was a pirate in his previous life, no, a ranger, and he still needs to drink and sing for fun when galloping across the stars - but he really hasn't played the piano much.

Yu Lian had to admit that this was much more difficult than fighting with one hand, and couldn't help but complain: "Then why doesn't Uncle Wang have to do this? He already had a hard time getting into college. , and he also relied on his status as a Sixth Ring Saint to get a letter of recommendation."

"Junior Brother Wang is a judge. Just specialize in your own route." Senior Brother said, "Who told you to choose balance?"

Then, Uncle Wang made some particularly difficult words such as "To achieve balance, you have to do everything," "Only when you have done everything, can you understand the way of heaven," and "Only in the future can you entrust the future of the Spiritual Research Association to the future." Instead of being happy, the atmosphere at the scene became increasingly awkward.

Especially after Yu Lian distractedly played "Dance of the Rising Sun" in a ridiculous tune, when Feifei appeared at the door of the training room, chewing a piece of watermelon and watching with ridicule, Yu Lian naturally felt that The pressure on myself is even greater.

"It doesn't matter if you don't succeed this time. You can follow this direction and practice on your own in the future." The senior brother said with a smile.

Yu Lian looked at Feifei, who was smiling happily at the door holding a melon, and felt as if he had just been publicly executed. However, there is one thing to say, this method may actually be somewhat effective. At least, now Yu Lian feels that he has indeed comprehended some concepts that cannot be explained in scientific terms, and the radiance of the star ring in the sea of ​​consciousness has indeed expanded in a circle. The progress was even greater than when he killed a seven-in and seven-out person in the God of War Festival, and beat Heiros to the point of fleeing.

Although it is a public execution, it does feel good to have a disciple.

"Are you tired? Eat." Feifei said.

There are fully automatic cooking equipment on "Bujie No.". As long as the ingredients are placed, the food will be cooked automatically. The recipes include at least thousands of dishes from all genres and races. However, Feifei believes that the dishes made by robots have no soul. of.

Yu Lian said that Feifei was right. He also wanted to take over the kitchen but was driven away by Feifei. After that, he had to occasionally do some hunting.

He had to admit that as the inheritor of "Rong Xialou's 1,500-year-old cooking skills", Feifei's background was indeed a little better than his own.

In the past few days, the reason why Yu Lian could endure such anti-human training was because he relied on three meals a day to replenish his blood.

Under the astonished gazes of Feifei and his senior brother, Yu Lian quickly ate twice as much food as the two of them combined, feeling that he could fight another three hundred rounds. Just as she was about to drag her elder brother to continue, Feifei used the terminal to send a document.

"What?"

"Study report!"

Yu Lian blinked and still didn't understand.

"Didn't you say that the members of the youth club should first understand the crux of our country and our world? The homework assigned to them is to take a good look at the surrounding society when they have time, and give it to you every six months Submit a copy of your study experience? And isn't it your job, Mr. Chairman, to review the homework?"

Oh, yes, I just remembered now that I am also the chairman of "Lionheart Club 2.0" as the youth club calls it externally! I almost forgot about this character.

Then again, it seems that I, the chairman, have never participated in a group activity. Isn't this the essence of governance?

"Have you seen it all?"

"I've summarized it for you. Mr. Wayne and the others have put forward a lot of opinions on the existing military and political affairs. Ha, it's the usual style." Feifei said with a smile.

"Young people, if you are not interested in the world's big politics, then your enthusiasm is in vain! It doesn't matter even if you are said to be a key politician. All mature politicians who changed the world started from key politics." Yu Lian smiled.

The senior brother sat aside and started drinking tea. He was somewhat used to Yu Lian's occasionally old-fashioned tone.

Feifei pursed her lips and smiled noncommittally: "However, I think you should be more interested in the reports of Dana and Mr. Akinayama."

Since she said that, Yu Lian became interested and opened Dana's report first.

What Ms. Dana Jefferson sent was more of a work report than some learning experience. It was less than 5,000 words long, but the content was very practical. As everyone knows, this cowgirl is a big rancher in New Tennessee. After Yu Lian opened up the business cycle from Lumina, New Seville, and New Tennessee through the Red Maple Factory, it directly radiated to the entire Far Coast Star Region and the adjacent New China Star Region.

The Far Coast Sector is a frontier sector, but the New China Sector, under the leadership of a very prestigious leader, has been attracting immigrants for large-scale development.

Dana persuaded her father, and dragged William Banner Jr.'s family, plus all the slightly more lively farmers in New Tennessee, to set up an agricultural reclamation company and join the reclamation in the New China star region.

There are currently twelve proven habitable planets in the New China Sky Area, but they are far away from the mainland of the community after all. Their geographical location is also on the edge of the "interstellar highway network". They have only been discovered for a hundred years and are left to be developed. There are as many virgin lands as you want.

The farmland reclaimed by the new company organization is collectively owned by all employees of the company. Dividends and remuneration are distributed according to everyone's work and position. In addition, Dana also studied the Red Maple Factory with great interest and established a farmers' association.

This is a bit like a collective enterprise. You know, for agricultural reclamation companies, the largest means of production is land, isn't it? In terms of organizational structure, Dana and their newly established "Canopus Agriculture Company" are indeed very similar to Red Maple Factory.

Well, cowboys are actually the most conservative group of people, but they are also the most out-of-the-box group of people. They should be happy to accept this unheard of production model.

From the current point of view, the "Canopus Company" is running smoothly. As for the future, we can only wish Dana good luck.

...I remember that last month, Dana seemed to have had a long time with Zhixia and Lilia, and pulled away two companies of workers' pickets and one company of orbital gendarmerie from Lumina. This shouldn't have anything to do with her company, right?

In short, the little girl raising cows in Dana is really surprising.

As for Akinayama Hachiman, I was even more surprised.

This guy's current job is still the chief operations officer of the Thirteenth Fleet, and in September, he arrived at Xinyumen with the team.

During the two weeks of repairing and supplying supplies in Xinyumen, he actually visited all the sand tribes around Tulong Port with great interest.

After the last great battle, the sand people had basically had their backbones broken. The remaining tribes and city-state leaders did not dare to make any mistakes. They were extremely respectful to Qiu Mingshan and were very cooperative all the way.

Of course, he was accompanied by a company of elite marines plus "Go-Jiang" and "Moye", but this was definitely not the main reason.

All in all, Qiu Mingshan Hachiman, who traveled to Xinyumen, actually wrote a eloquent "New Yumensha People's Livelihood Report" with tens of thousands of words to Yu Lian.

In the report, he mainly pointed out that the reason why the sand people wanted to rise up in rebellion was actually that they could not survive. In the past, before the earthlings came, they were slaves of tribal chiefs and city-state lords. After they came, they were still slaves, and their work was more arduous than before, and their mortality rate was even higher.

However, with the high-heat artificial food and cheap medicinal materials provided by the people on earth, the birth rate of the sand people has increased, and inexplicably a delicate population balance has been formed.

The chiefs and lords soon lived a life comparable to that of the best in the galactic nations, but the sand people still struggled in pain.

"It is actually very simple to achieve long-term peace and stability in Xinyumen. Just shoot half of the chiefs, elders and lords." These are Qiu Mingshan's original words in the article.

As for the issue of racial and cultural conflicts, Hachiman also has his own opinions. He believes that when the earthlings arrived, the sand people did not actually form a unified modern cultural understanding, let alone a clear nationalist concept. Most of the current instigated riots stem from the uneven distribution of production.

There is only one forerunner among the sand people who has truly awakened the national ideological trend. And even these people are not seeking racial independence in the true sense, but just a better right to survive.

Yu Lian recalled: In another timeline, Kaz Khan, the independent father of the Sand people, spent another three years driving away the subsequent Kaitai people after burying the community's rule over the New Yumen. A Dune Republic was formed. However, within ten years, his country fell apart under the imperial blockade. He himself was assassinated by domestic opponents.

The newly appointed leaders of the sand people did not hesitate to abandon the idea of ​​independence, and restored the name of the "Iron King's Territory" in the Kaitai era without any hesitation. However, this time, they are not a colony of the Kingdom of Cathay, but have become direct subordinates of the Galactic Empire.

You see, the most tragic thing about an idealist is that the idealistic comrades around him are always very likely to become realists or even egoists.

Clean up the upper class of sand people with an iron fist, and follow the Lumina people's example for the vast number of lower sand people.

This is the core idea of ​​Hachiman's article.

"Everyone is growing up! I'm so relieved!" It took him five minutes to read Hachiman's 50,000-word report. He ate a large bowl of seafood noodles and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Look, I am the chairman. In fact, it’s okay not to work.”

"That's because you, the chairman, have given everyone a good start at Red Maple Factory." Feifei smiled, her narrowed peach blossom eyes full of unabashed appreciation and love.

The senior brother probably didn't want to see two young men spreading dog food at close range, so he suddenly asked with great interest: "Junior brother, does your youth club only accept military personnel? Can civilians join?"

Of course Yu Lian knew what Eldest Brother meant and almost agreed.

However, in the community, the Spirit Research Association is not an ordinary spiritual group sect, but the face of the extraordinary power of people on earth. In some more superstitious remote areas, Mr. Lan, Ms. Mei and their seven disciples were still worshiped in temples with statues of Zhucheng gods.

Members of the Spiritual Research Association, no matter which political party they join, will have an immeasurable impact on the political arena. Naturally, Mr. Lan was also very aware of the hidden dangers involved. He strictly ordered his disciples not to interfere with politics, and even join the army to kill enemies. This ban was only lifted in the past few years.

But now, there is a strange person like Yu Lian.

"Yes! But your organization is not a political party, is it just a club?" The senior brother laughed.

"You're right, it's just a mutual aid club for young people. The branch on Earth is now in charge of Wayne and the others. Every month, members who have time will be organized to participate in a reading club and play ball. We have dinner parties and so on, and occasionally do some volunteer work to gain some reputation." Feifei smiled.

Again, there are as many club-like political organizations as there are in the army. As long as you follow certain rules, there will be no problems. What's more, the core members of the club are all core children of famous families and members of the community's ruling class, so naturally nothing will happen to them.

"As for civilians, of course they are welcome. Last month, Mr. Luo Ming, Mr. Reese and Mr. Luko all joined, and they also participated in the ball game held in the New Atlantis area last month. "

"Who are these three?"

"Your roommate!" Feifei glanced at Yu Lian angrily: "It's best not to be seen by anyone with your ruthless behavior!"

Oh, can't you just tell your roommate ABC? Even if I remember the name, wouldn't observers outside the universe not be able to remember it?

"Are they okay?"

"They have all been promoted, and the future is still very good. After all, they are also our classmates, and they are still your roommates. However, for suddenly joining our club, maybe he has been severely beaten by society and is confused." Feifei He smiled and said: "You should give them a call when you have time. Doesn't Mr. Chairman have the obligation to enlighten his comrades?"

Yu Lian felt a little horrified when he thought about the scene where he had to pour chicken soup for the soul into three low-pressure old men. However, in order for roommate ABC to find the right path, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

At this time, the senior brother said again: "It sounds really interesting. So, how about I apply for a place for one of my disciples?"

Tantai Jing saw Yu Lian's momentary hesitation and smiled again: "Don't worry, the disciple I'm talking about is still young. Although he is a sensitive person, his talent is not high. If he can awaken before the age of twenty-five, I That’s not a mistake. However, in comparison, he should be very suitable to become the chief steward of the Spiritual Research Association, and he should be a good helper for you in the future."