Something happened to his mother, so Yu Zhe had to go home. Ji Lala moved very quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Naturally, the young man couldn't keep up, so the patrol led him towards the gate.
The two were walking and chatting. As they approached the gate, Yu Zhe accidentally bumped into his mother¡¯s teacher, Mbozi, and hurried up to greet him, ¡°Hello Zolu, you didn¡¯t have any rest today?¡±
The top military officer of Toruze touched his beard and said with a smile: "Saido, are you planning to join the army at such a young age? If not, you should call me Bana."
Yu Zhe quickly changed his words, "Hello Bana, you didn't have any rest today?"
Mbozi laughed loudly, "Don't be nervous, Toruze is not a kindergarten. Well, Gelon is on vacation, I'll come over and take a look."
The young man didn't dare to say anything anymore and ran away as fast as he could. He was secretly glad that he didn't run into Gelong. The supreme censor of Toruze is very old-fashioned and not easy to talk to. Strictly speaking, his mother brought him here this time, which was beyond the scope allowed by military regulations. Although not many people cared, generals always have some privileges.
There was no one at home, and his father was at work. His younger brothers and sisters must have gone to play with their peers. Yu Zhe thought for a while and returned to the lawn at the foot of the stone mountain. He pulled up a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, chewing it, staring at the sky in a daze. Smitya didn't know what he would discuss with his mother, but these were not what he needed to worry about now. The trouble now was going to school, and he didn't want to learn so much.
The young man is a little worried. He feels that he is not stupid, but it seems that the people of Lunt are very smart, and geniuses appear frequently, so that everyone is used to it. They think that such people are Lunt people, full of superiority, and of course they are immigrants from aliens. Amo people than. As for the abnormal memory and learning ability of the Tufara people, the Lunte people always subconsciously ignore them, and sometimes belittle them, find their shortcomings, and criticize them.
"Hehe, 'copying books for God'!" Yu Zhe was speechless when he thought of his mother's words.
"I know you must be here! What kind of 'copying books for God'?" Sion's voice sounded nearby.
Without even raising his head, Yu Zhe replied to the sky: "My mother said that the Tufara people copy books for gods."
Sain laughed loudly, "The Tufara people don't think so. They claim to be the 'book boys of God'. This saying has its origin, it doesn't last long, and it has something to do with the negotiations I mentioned yesterday about forty years ago."
Yu Zhe immediately became interested, "Tell me about it."
Sean scratched his head, recalled what he had seen, and then began to tell his cousin a story.
Forty years ago in February, the Lunte and Tufara people began truce negotiations. The progress was good at the beginning, and the atmosphere at the negotiation table was very harmonious. The leaders of both sides felt that they could definitely negotiate this time and end the boring war that had lasted for thousands of years. During the break after lunch, a Tufara representative was very proud when talking about his race, saying that there is a reason why the Tufara people are smart, knowledgeable and can be the book boys of God.
The Lunt representative next to him was indignant, "What's the 'book boy of God'? You just copy books for God, so you have more knowledge than the Lunt people; when it comes to intelligence, your creativity is not on the same level as ours, and architecture and Art is proof of that.¡±
Representative Tu Farah retorted, "In our opinion, there is nothing brilliant about your architecture and art. How can a coolie of God be smarter than a book boy?"
The history of the temple is only 2.7 million years. It is said that the gods were previously served by the ancestors of the Lunte and Tufala people. The status of the ancestors of both parties before God has always been a topic of interest among the people of Lunt and Tufala. When everyone was bored, they came up with many versions. The Mentan people who disappeared mysteriously have always been the guards of the gods in legends, and there is not much objection. However, the conclusions of the work of the Lunte people and the Tufara people are far apart.
The Lunt people believe that their ancestors are God¡¯s stewards, and the Tufala people are God¡¯s scribes. The Tufara people feel that their ancestors are God's stewards, while the Lunt people are servants. The steward was higher than the clerk, while the servant was the lowest status. There are many other versions, and you can find corresponding ones for any position that appears in life. There is no need to doubt God's wisdom. She must have arranged different races into the most appropriate positions based on their specialties. Therefore, as long as the work of the ancestors of both sides is determined, you can know which race is more noble. There have been many quarrels caused by this, but they are all spread among the people and are not elegant.
Representative Tufara¡¯s words of ¡°God¡¯s coolie¡± made Representative Lunt furious. The Tufara people are now more powerful than the Lunte people, which makes the Lunte people feel uncomfortable. This time, Representative Tufara touched the sensitive nerves of the Lunte people, not to mention Comfortable. The two sides began to exchange insults, the armistice negotiations that were progressing well ended immediately, and the war continued.
"Is that much?" Yu Zhe asked.
"Yes, it's just a quarrel, but it has historical reasons. The temple doesn't know the initial history, there is no record, and no one from the temple dares to ask, so everyone can only guess."
"Haha, when it comes to fighting, the Mentan people should be the most powerful. Neither the Lunte nor the Tufara people are their opponents. It's a pity that the Mentan people don't know where they are. Those who should fight are nowhere to be seen, and those who are not warriors are working hard. Fighting is quite interesting.¡±
Sain smiled and said: "It's a pity that God is sleeping. If I have a chance, I will definitely ask him face to face. This is quite simple, so I think you are right. The Lunte and Tufala people are bored and have to find something." Something to do.¡±
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I am worried about going to school. My mother said she would send me to school. According to her temperament, I guess I won't be able to relax for long. I might have to go to school next month, just in time for enrollment. "
Sain was also worried, "I'm older than you. If you go to school, I won't be able to escape. Thinking about those textbooks makes my head big."
Brothers and sisters in distress sighed together. The planet's civilization is highly developed and the knowledge is vast. Even with the strong learning ability of the Lunt people, they cannot complete their studies in a short period of time. It is said that it took the stupidest guy in history two hundred years to obtain a high school diploma.
"If it takes me two hundred years to graduate, my mother will definitely kill me, and my father will nag me to death." Yu Zhe's heart pounded when he thought of his father's stubbornness and mother's fierceness. He had no extravagant hope of going to seminary, and finishing high school was enough to get rid of the label of "illiteracy". As for universities that take twenty years to graduate from, he has no patience.
"I'm even worse off than you. Saiya may not be able to go to seminary in the future. My parents both graduated from Casgard University. Oh my God, how could I possibly be able to read it? Even if the old man Bugoyang specially approved it for me If I go in, I won't get my diploma." Sain couldn't help but scream when he heard his cousin muttering.
Smetya and Gina are both excellent graduates of Karsgard University, the highest institution in the Kingdom of Lent. This school is not accessible to those who are smart, and the academic work is very heavy. In contrast, Cheng Dong has never gone to school and Ji Lala has graduated from middle school, so his expectations for his children are not too high.
Yu Zhe smiled and said: "I think you need to adjust your title from now on and don't use alien words to avoid being taught a lesson by Saya in the future."
Sion doesn¡¯t care, ¡°I can¡¯t be the king anyway. If I have a younger brother in the future, let him be. If I don¡¯t have a younger brother, let Saya be the queen.¡±
"You said Lisino is pursuing Saya because he wants to be the king, right?" Yu Zhe suddenly thought of the impeccable Lisino.
"If he can pass the inheritance test, I don't care. This guy is a good match for Saya. They are both very smart."
"You really don't care?"
"Really, if you look at my dad's daily work, you will feel that being a king is not interesting at all."
Yu Zhe¡¯s eyes were sleepy and he had no interface. Sion looked at it and fell asleep. According to the lifespan of the Lunt people, they are still children, growing and prone to sleepiness. Both claimed to have narcolepsy, but people familiar with them thought they were lazy.
In the evening, the two sleeping insects wake up naturally and go home to have dinner.
"You didn't sleep for most of the day again, did you?" Cheng Dong asked.
Yu Zhe shook his head, "I spent most of the day in a state of sleep, closing my eyes to rest."
Ji Lala smiled and said: "Go to sleep and don't pretend to be a scholar. I think the alien name your dad gave you is inappropriate. You should be called the remaining fools."
"Mom, Sion may really be sleeping, I am really thinking about the problem. We talked about the succession to the throne, and Sion said he was not interested."
"He is still a child now, so his words cannot be accurate. But Sion is lazy and probably won't be able to inherit the throne. Saya is so outstanding. There has been a queen in Lunt's history. If Saya's husband is not bad, it is entirely possible for him to inherit the throne. Yes." Cheng Dong interfaced.
"Is Lisino important enough? He is only over forty and is already a first-level commander, but I suspect he wants to be a king." Yu Zhe repeated his question.
When Gilala heard her son¡¯s gossip, she uncharacteristically did not make fun of him, and looked solemn, ¡°I think there is something wrong with Lisino. Although he looks impeccable on the surface, he is too perfect in some aspects.¡±
Yu Zhe seemed to understand, and Cheng Dong took over the topic, "Smetya is still young and very popular among the people. He can be the king for at least four to five hundred years, so there is nothing to worry about. Siya is still far away from getting married, even if Lissino is chasing her, but he may not succeed.¡±
"You must know that I married you at the age of thirty-five, and Saya is thirty this year, which is not young. Lisino may be the nephew of the previous king. I just got the news not long ago. Over the years, with the communication with aliens With the increase, many nobles are ready to take action, which may rewrite the political structure of the Kingdom of Lunt. In addition, I think Lisino may have something to do with the temple. He graduated from high school before the age of thirty, which is extremely rare."
"Mom, you also got high school in your early thirties.?Graduated. "Yu Zhe reminded his mother.
"Haha, there's a secret, but I'm not going to tell it. I went to elementary school at the age of ten and graduated from middle school at the age of thirty-three. It was still the worst middle school in the capital. I was the same as Lixi who studied at the age of fifteen and graduated from Ace Middle School at the age of twenty-eight. No can compare."
Ji Lala didn¡¯t feel ashamed at all when talking about her educational experience. Cheng Dong smiled bitterly and Yu Zhe was dumbfounded, ¡°Mom, you cheated in your studies, that¡¯s too much!¡±
"Who said I cheated? Don't make excuses. If you fail the exam, be careful I'll slap you!"
Cheng Dong didn't seem to hear his wife threatening his son, "I've met Lisino. My intuition is that although this person has complicated thoughts, he values ??the interests of the Lunt people very much. He is the same kind as Saya and is unlikely to do anything that harms Lunt." Matters that are in the interests of the special kingdom.¡±
"Mom, why did the king call you over?" Yu Zhe changed the subject. He was not interested in politics.
Gilala looked at her son and said, "You can't escape these things. It's good to listen more. When it comes to going to school, the Lunt education department has ideological problems and too many courses. According to the education standards of the Amo people, most people You can finish middle school before the age of twenty. You are not young now, so don¡¯t just play around.¡±
"I know." Yu Zhe responded aggrievedly.
Cheng Dong played the opposite tune, "There is a reason why the Lunte people set up the curriculum this way. I think the 'generalist' training model is in line with the reality of the Lunte people. There is no shortage of materials, long lifespan, and very few stupid people. According to the foreign language in my memory, According to the star standard, the requirements of the Lunt people are dozens of times higher. I am a little confused as to why the fertility rate of the Lunt people is so low. It seems that many people have infertility."
"No, I think there are many children in the families around us, so there is no problem. For example, my family has three, but it seems that there are so many families in Casgard with three children." Yu Zhe squeezed in the adult topic.
Ji Lala smiled and said: "Do you think your father and I are descendants of the Yifu people again?"
The son nodded, and the mother had no choice but to knock the kid on the head, and then commented on her husband's words: "This education model may have been good before, but now it can't keep up with the situation. I also know the trouble you mentioned, but we can't solve the problem of underpopulation. The problem seems to be related to our physique. The Tufara people are more powerful individuals, and their population has never been large. Their largest population in history did not exceed 100 million people."
Cheng Dong was noncommittal and said nothing more, but Gilala took the initiative to bring up the meeting held in the palace, "In the early morning, an alien caravan docked at the Kingsley Spaceport in the south of the royal capital. They said that they were also from Yifu. In just one sentence Within this month, four caravans claiming to be IAfu people came. Each of them advertised themselves as authentic IAfu people, and the others were liars or aliens pretending to be aliens. We are all confused now. We don¡¯t know who is real and who is fake. This caravan, which calls itself the Yiifu people, also brought us shocking news, saying that the Tufara people are the descendants of the Toto people.¡±
Lord Zorlu dropped a bomb, startling the gardener husband and his son who didn't expect an answer.