Retrograde for thousands of years

Chapter 303 The Last Lesson
Do normal people like to go to the battlefield?

of course not.

So, will Zhou Huan, who has a bright future, take the initiative to propose to the system that he go to the unknown world to fight and shed his blood for the host of Datong World?

Of course not.

Zhou Huan asked the system several times if he could not go and let him continue to study hard in the teaching copy and wait until his ability became stronger. Unfortunately, the system said that this was an order from the host and there was nothing it could do about it.

But tonight, the system said this?

"What method and what price will it cost?"

Zhou Huan did not feel too happy, but instead frowned. At this moment, Zhou Huan suddenly remembered many things...

"It's not as dark as you think. The way I said is that you uninstall me, and then you have nothing to do with the host anymore. The way he can order you and control you is me. Without me, you are free. "

The system said very lightly.

"...System, what are you doing today..."

Zhou Huan clenched his fists tightly, not believing his hearing.

A curtain of light fell in front of Zhou Huan's eyes, projecting a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a very ordinary face.

"There are only a little more than two hours left. I'll project my appearance. Is that okay?"

"of course can."

Zhou Huan stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, who smiled slightly.

"I know you are confused, and I also know that you have countless speculations in your mind. Don't worry, although I am a system, I still have an identity, and that is a teacher.

"As a teacher, how can you bear to let a child go to the battlefield?"

His gaze was cast to the endless distance, which was the end of the universe.

"Before the conscription order came down, I had already made a decision. You don't need to go to fight. When Napoleon was conquering Paris, he rejected the requests of students from the University of France to join the army. The crazy Japanese also knew that liberal arts students should go to school. On the front line, science students stay at home, you are still young, and it is not worth it for you to join that war."

"But……"

Zhou Huan swallowed, the system's words were really surprising.

"I am usually a bit strict, so I hope you don't mind. I hope to train you into a useful talent in the shortest possible time, so the tone of my words is not good.

The appearance of Mumu, the world tree, was an accident, and I don’t blame you. Moreover, I think you have been doing a good job.

Whether it is the copy world or the real world, you are a very good student. I feel very relieved to have a student like you. "

A warm current surged into Zhou Huan's heart, an affirmation he had never heard before.

He and the system have always been disgusted with each other, but he didn't know that the system still valued him so much.

But... is the system trying to mess with him? "You have been regretting that you did not choose those systems. It is like a young man who did not enter the evil ways and enjoyed the guidance of young ladies and older sisters. He had to spend his youth among monks and Taoist priests."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

"Do you still remember those systems that appeared with me? Do you still remember that I always told you that I am a system from the world of Datong?
Are you curious as to why such an annoying system like mine can still be sold?
In our world, many people from other planets chose us instead of them.

Why can we outperform those coquettish, glamorous, bitches in the competition?In the high-end market, win the love of advanced young people? "

He bowed to Zhou Huan.

“In the future world, there will be countless debates and disagreements about the application of artificial intelligence.

Each different country sets a virtual personality at the core of artificial intelligence based on its own core values, worldview, theoretical guiding ideology, and vision for the future.

We represent the greatest and most advanced side of human culture. When necessary, we can betray our own class, betray our own interests, burn ourselves, do the right thing, and ignite the way forward for civilization.

Your biggest misunderstanding of me all along is that I don’t love your civilization, right? "

Nodded, why Zhou Huan hates the system because he thinks that the system knowledge system, a machine, with the help of the system, Zhou Huan can greatly promote the development of Chinese civilization and even the world civilization - just like the anti-Japanese war. At a certain time during the war, when the Soviet Union assisted the Red Army, it sent various weapons to the Kuomintang, but it only sent some theoretical books to the Red Army.

Claiming to have boundless love and slogans of universal unity, what next?
No matter how good he said it, it was not as good as what actually fell into his hands. He was disappointed again and again, and spent his own money to redeem points again and again. How could Zhou Huan care about the system and the host?
A little bit of something leaking out from the cracks of the big boss's fingers can make the poor employees' mouths water. But he only talks about feelings, overtime, and corporate culture. The purpose of these trainings is to make you stronger and more capable.

A system that claims to come from the world of Datong, a higher-end host, and then it is always on guard against various restrictions on an extremely weak civilization, etc. Is this picture familiar?

This is not because of love or hatred. Zhou Huan doesn't hate the system or the host, but he believes it sincerely and doesn't mention it.

"Some things are hard to explain, and some are mistakes on our part. I'm sorry."

The war between the console and the unspeakable thing is at a disadvantage.
France's war with Prussia was victorious, and the host was being crushed to the ground for friction, so a call-up was issued, asking people all over the world to defend the Soviets.

Mr. Hamel System put on his beautiful green dress, ruffled bow tie, and little black silk hat with embroidery, and walked around the classroom.

His student, little Franz Zhou Huan, looked at the teacher in fear. This was his student, and today was his last lesson.

His dearest child, his only student, today is the last time he teaches him.

"But, I still have many things that I haven't learned yet. I still have..."

He looked panicked, worried, and confused, just like the words he spoke.

Just like little Franz in countless young, last lesson articles.

"Everyone thinks like this every day: 'Forget it, there is plenty of time, it's not too late to study tomorrow.' Now look at our results. Alas, we always have to postpone studying until tomorrow... But, poor little Fran Sir, it's not your fault alone. We all have many things we should blame ourselves for. As for me, don't I have something I should blame myself for? Don't I often ask you to drop your homework and water the flowers for me? I When we go fishing, why don't we just give you a day off?"

The system sighed softly. Of course he made many mistakes. If he could care more about Zhou Huan and be more patient with Zhou Huan.

Maybe a lot of things are completely different.

(End of this chapter)