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Text Chapter 866: Consciousness of Being a Ruling Class

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    In response to Wang Lu's rare serious advice, Wang Bi'an nodded: "I understand. Mom, let me wash the dishes." After saying that, he picked up the bowl and entered the kitchen. Chen Qiong and Zhou Min, who had finished eating, also stood up and cleaned up together.

    Wang Lu walked to the living room with his hands in his sleeves, turned on the TV, and listened to Zhu Yazhen reporting the news. The broadcast center has now set up a stand, with dedicated interviewers, post-editors, and hosts. Unlike at the beginning, Zhu Yazhen held the TV  Pocket video recorders are running everywhere, and the news footage captured keeps shaking. Nowadays, the news has subtitles. Even Zhu Yazhen¡¯s clothes are specially provided by the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and she changes her outfit every day.

    After a while, Chen Wei also entered the living room and handed Wang Lu a cup of ginger tea. Wang Lu didn't like coffee, and he wasn't a fan of green and black tea. Ginger tea warms the stomach and is a good drink in winter.  After a while, Xie Ling also entered the living room and naturally sat on the same sofa as Chen Wei. Chen Wei asked Xie Ling: "How many children are there?"

    Xie Ling said: "After tidying up the kitchen, we went upstairs."

    Chen Wei suddenly said: "This child Zhou Min is quite unexpected." As a mother, she is naturally very sensitive to her children. Wang Bi'an's change cannot be caused by Chen Qiong, it can only be caused by Zhou Min.

    Xie Ling was a little puzzled: "What did you say?" Although she was surprised by Wang Bi'an's sudden change of attitude, she never thought that Zhou Min, a child like a hostage, could do anything.

    Chen Wei smiled: "Nothing, come and eat an orange. Old man Chen said that no one is harvesting the oranges all over the mountains and fields. They all fall to the ground and rot, up and down the cliffs. These oranges are completely free and open to the public."

    Xie Ling smiled and said: "Forget it, I also have a basket in my office. I don't dare to eat too much for fear of getting angry." She turned to Wang Lu and said: "Brother, I think we should just use these oranges to make juice." Long Guan  Isn't there a cannery in the countryside? With a little modification, the production line can be used to make juice. Oranges are in the streets now, but in summer they will be in hot demand."

    Wang Lu did not say anything. When Xie Ling turned around, she saw that Wang Lu was in a daze. She asked curiously: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

    Wang Lu groaned and raised his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face.  Sighing: "I was thinking about hydrofluoric acid."

    Chen Wei hurriedly said: "I will tell the chemistry teacher about this. For such dangerous things, just teach the theory. You can't show the children real objects, let alone do experiments."

    Wang Lu shook his head: "I'm not talking about the dangers of hydrofluoric acid. But after the accident in the school in Anhui. A series of different reactions from various aspects really pointed to all aspects of human nature."

    Xie Ling was a little curious: "What on earth is going on? Brother, please tell me carefully."

    Wang Lu scratched his head: "The cause of this incident was just a female student. She posted a photo of her finger that was contaminated by hydrofluoric acid, said it hurt, and asked if it had anything to do with it. Then, everything got out of control.  This post was created by the high school students themselves, who didn¡¯t know the dangers of hydrofluoric acid. However, this post was accidentally seen by some people who studied chemistry, and they were transferred to the chemistry bar. There are a group of talented people there, all from famous universities,  Experts from laboratories and chemical engineering units immediately ran to the school bar to remind the children of the dangers of hydrofluoric acid and ask them to get treatment immediately. Many enthusiastic netizens even called the local 110 to report the police. At this time, the school  Only then did he react and take the student to the hospital. But at the same time, in the school forum, the forum owner tried his best to delete the posts, deleted all the warnings from chemical experts, and scolded those well-meaning people for smearing the school. But after all, this matter  It couldn't be concealed, and the media quickly reported it. However, what made people angry was that the school dumped all the sewage on the children. It was said that the children violated regulations and did not rinse with water in time after being splashed with hydrofluoric acid - Mother  Xipi, 20% hydrofluoric acid is useless when washed with water. I really wanted to put a drop of hydrofluoric acid on that bastard principal¡¯s hand. Not more, just one drop, and wait for amputation. It¡¯s like putting a drop of hydrofluoric acid on the hand.  He gave a loaded pistol to students to play with, and instead of saying that he was breaking the law after something happened, he blamed the students for not holding the gun properly. Sadly, until this moment, the school forum is still trying to delete the accusations made by enthusiastic netizens against the school.  .¡±

    Xie Ling slapped the armrest of the sofa hard: "What's going on with these kids? Isn't it like a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't recognize a good heart? You can't tell who is good to them and who is hurting them? They are really brainwashed and have lost their minds!"  "

    Wang Lu smiled bitterly and said: "This is not brainwashing. A middle school principal is not capable of brainwashing children and making them loyal to themselves. In my opinion, this is the power of the collective. Humans are social animals.  Naturally, there is a group nature. A perfect group has its own set of frameworks. After an individual enters this group, he will gradually be assimilated and become part of the group. When the group is hurt, he will stand up and consciously  Fight for the collective.?These children in the forum are not necessarily the lackeys of the principal. They are fighting more with the concept of loving their alma mater as a collective. Although such fighting is actually hurting the students who are also their junior students.  of children exposed to hydrofluoric acid.  "

    Wang Lu looked at Chen Wei and Xie Ling and said: "I know that you two are not very satisfied with the series of reforms we have carried out in Yashan recently. I think privately you must feel that I am taking a wrong approach and complain that I am not as good as I was just now."  It¡¯s like reaching Yashan¡­¡±

    Chen Wei and Xie Ling looked at each other, and Chen Wei said softly: "No matter what you do, I will support you. I just hope that you can calm down a little bit. Some things don't need to be so intense, like that child of Lin Jiu."  I still feel uncomfortable thinking about it. What a good child. If you had dealt with him more lightly at that time, you wouldn't have forced him to escape from the cliff."

    Xie Ling hurriedly said: "It's not all my brother's fault. It's the policies formulated by my father"

    Wang Lu waved his hand: "The policies were formulated by Xie Yaguo, but I signed and agreed to them. It can even be said that Director Xie's policies are very in line with my wishes. He has done a very good job, better than I can do it myself.  Better, so I can¡¯t blame him. I have just mentioned the power of the collective. Director Xie came to Yashan. Although there are many people in Yashan, they are just a group of refugees. If Yashan hadn¡¯t had enough supplies, they could have destroyed everything in other settlements.  Ugliness and sin are being staged one by one in Yashan, let alone standing up and fighting for Yashan. What I need is a group. A group that can assimilate any outsiders, just like the children in that school, once danger comes, they will fight without hesitation.  Consciously stand up and fight for the collective. I know that Yashan¡¯s various current methods are blind to you and some people, but I must tell you that these methods have been proven to be effective in extraordinary times. In my opinion, the methods  There is no justice or evil in itself. As long as I want everyone in Yashan to live a happier life, then all the methods I use are naturally just. Because. Those who succeed will not be condemned!"

    Chen Wei murmured: "Collective? Collective? I also know the importance of collective. There are already few survivors. Only by uniting can we fight against zombies. Compared with survivors scattered everywhere. Zombies are even more collective.  But. Wang Lu, can you really create the collective you mentioned? Think about it, in the middle school in Anhui you just mentioned, the children are fighting blindly for the collective, but those teachers and  As for the school leaders, didn¡¯t they betray the children and betray the collective? It seems that the collective is not as assimilated as you said?¡±

    Wang Lu shook his head: "Wrong, you said it wrong. The teachers and school leaders did not betray their collective, on the contrary. They are trying their best to defend their collective, because their collective is not the children's  The collective, teachers, teaching and research team leaders, principals, education directors, local departments responsible for safety accidents, deputy mayors, publicity departments they are a collective! Their collective is not consistent with the children's collective, you see the news  , why did an isolated incident occur, the parties involved may not necessarily be powerful, but the relevant departments made concerted efforts to cover it up? To put it simply, officials protect each other, but in fact it means that the interests of this official group are threatened, so everyone in this group  Every individual will work hard to cover it up. You see, this is the power of the collective!"

    Wang Lu said meaningfully: "Which group you belong to is very, very important!"

    Chen Wei and Xie Ling were silent for a long time. They both thought at the same time, which group in Yashan are they in?  For this group, which interests are paramount and need to be defended with all their strength, and which things can be easily abandoned - do they have to abandon those in order to protect their own interests?

    Wang Lu said nothing more. Chen Wei had always been a grassroots teacher. Even after being awarded the title of associate professor, her social status and attributes could not be changed. Xie Ling was simply a female student who had not yet entered the society. They could not understand and never  I have never experienced the consciousness of being a member of the ruling class.

    Yes, it is the ruling class. Wang Lu doesn¡¯t like the word class. With the number of people in Yashan, there is no class. However, class is bound to exist. This is also an alternative expression of collective.

    Wang Lu's family formed a class of their own, then came the middle-level cadres who were attached to Wang Lu, the intelligent zombies formed another class, the survivors, the so-called grassroots people, formed another class, and finally, the zombies formed a separate class.  Classes, every class and every group have their own interests to pursue, and what Wang Lu has to do is to unite them around him, and while helping each class realize their own interests, he can also realize the highest interests of his family -  Unify Yashan for thousands of years.  The interests of all other classes have to stand aside in front of the highest interests of Wang Lu's family.

    ? ?Wei Wei and Xie Ling have not yet had the mentality of being part of the ruling class. They cannot understand that their family's status is actually determined by the growth history of Yashan. Once they occupy this position, they must do their best to maintain it.  , otherwise, if your family falls from their high position, it will be an irreversible end.

    In fact, Wang Lu is not a qualified ruler. Neither his education nor social experience can support his governance of Yashan. Fortunately, he has superpowers, and it is his superpowers that help all walks of life achieve their goals in the end of the world.  Wang Lu was able to stand firmly at the top of Yashan due to the most fundamental needs - to survive and avoid being killed.

    But Wang Lu was not a fool. He also kept Feng Haiqi's warning about superpowers in mind. Feng Haiqi was right about one thing. Wang Lu didn't know where the superpowers came from and what would happen in the future.  Changes, so he needs to be able to firmly control Yashan when problems arise with his powers, and Xie Yaguo's reforms.  This wish of his can be realized more or less.

    Chen Wei suddenly asked: "How is that child?"

    Wang Lu was stunned: "What child? Which child?"

    Chen Wei said: "He is the first child in the Anhui school you mentioned to post a message asking for help."

    Wang Lu sighed: "That's a girl. She was seriously injured by hydrofluoric acid. In the photo she posted, her fingers were discolored. But when the child posted the post, she kept saying that it was her own responsibility and that she was not responsible.  Listen to the teacher and don't rinse it with water. The school cares about you. Don't blame the teacher, etc. - Even when the school puts all the blame on the students, this child is still consciously safeguarding the collective, the collective in her heart.  .¡±

    Chen Wei let out a long sigh: "How pitiful."

    Wang Lu said meaningfully: "I would rather pity others than pity me." This is a replica of "I would rather let the world down than let the world down me." Both Chen Wei and Xie Ling understood it.  .

    Late at night.  Xie Ling was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling with her eyes open, not sleepy at all.

    Yashan has changed, Wang Lu has changed, and Wang Bian has also changed.  Even Chen Wei herself.  It has also changed.

    This is a good thing?  Or is it a bad thing?  I am so stupid. How can anything in this world be clearly explained in two words, good or bad?

    Xie Ling only felt that all of this seemed to be unable to stop, and she was spinning involuntarily, being wrapped towards an unknown front.  This feeling is terrible.  My heart felt empty and heavy, as if I wanted to grasp something.  But nothing can be grasped.

    There was a sudden soft sound at the door.

    Xie Ling was startled, and then realized that she had heard correctly. Someone was knocking on the door. She suddenly sat up from the bed and subconsciously wrapped herself in the quilt: "Who?" - Damn it, it must be Wang Lu, he is going to die.  , come to your room at this time!

    However, a low voice came from outside the door: "It's me." It was Chen Wei.

    Xie Ling was stunned, jumped out of bed barefoot, ran over and opened the door. As expected, it was Chen Wei outside the door. She stopped Xie Ling from turning on the light: "Don't turn on the light. Is your camera still there?"  "

    "What?" Xie Ling was confused.

    "Camera, didn't the Finance Department send some household appliances some time ago, including a home camera, and you put it away after playing with it?"

    "Ah, here, I'll get it for you right now."

    Xie Ling found the camera from the drawer in the dark - this was really weird. Why did Chen Weiba come to her room to ask for the camera in the middle of the night?  But she knew that Chen Wei had a calm temperament and never did anything mindless. Her heart suddenly twitched. Could something be wrong?  If anything could disturb Chen Wei in this family, it would only be Wang Lu's fault!

    Xie Ling handed the camera to Chen Wei, but Chen Wei didn't take it: "I don't know how to use this thing. You can take the photo. By the way, don't use the flash."

    Xie Ling whispered: "This camera has an infrared night vision shooting function, and you can take pictures without external lighting." She turned on the camera and let Chen Wei see the effect of infrared photography.

    Chen Wei nodded: "Okay, it's okay. Follow me, don't make any noise, and turn on the camera."

    ??

    The two of them went downstairs, passed the living room, and walked toward the kitchen.

    At the door of the kitchen, Chen Wei stopped and gestured to Xie Ling behind her. Xie Ling looked through the camera view screen. In the infrared night vision shooting mode, everything in the kitchen was shrouded in a green light, and a figure stood there.  At the kitchen table, something was being done.

    That¡¯s Wang Lu. For some reason, he took off his clothes completely naked and faced himself with his bare buttocks.Has.

    Xie Ling firmly remembered Chen Wei's instructions and did not say anything. She just pointed the camera at Wang Lu. Wang Lu was cutting vegetables on the chopping board, looking very seriously.

    Chen Wei reached over and pulled Xie Ling slightly to change the angle. Xie Ling saw that Wang Lu was cutting fish, cutting live water bass. The bass was on the chopping board, and its gills were still opening and closing. Wang Lu pressed the fish body with one hand.  One hand is holding the knife, one knife at a time, cutting the fish.  It's just that his way of cutting fish is different from ordinary people. Starting from the head of the fish, he cuts straight down vertically, and then cuts the fish finely from head to tail with one cut after another.

    Xie Ling had sliced ??raw fish for dinner, but she had never seen anyone cut the fish like this, without removing the internal organs.  She suddenly found that Wang Lu was muttering something while cutting the fish.

    Xie Ling couldn't help but took a few steps closer, and then she heard clearly that what Wang Lu was mumbling was one sentence, three words: "Kill you."

    "Kill you." "Kill you." "Kill you." "Kill you."

    There are three words with no intonation changes on the tablet.

    Xie Ling felt cold in her heart.  She got up in a hurry, not even wearing slippers. Her bare feet stepped on the tiled floor of the kitchen on a winter night, but the chill in her heart was worse than the soles of her feet.  She suddenly remembered that there was a time when Wang Lu got up in the middle of the night and ate him alive like he did tonight, but then the weird sleepwalking suddenly disappeared. But tonight, Wang Lu was acting abnormal again.

    The red shooting indicator light on the camera screen flashed. Suddenly, Wang Lu turned his head and looked directly at the camera - looking directly at Xie Ling and Chen Wei beside her, and said word by word: "Kill you.  "
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