Chapter 7 Actual Discourtesy!

Classroom of Grade 3 (A), Limen Middle School, Jiemen District.

As a remnant of the local culture originating from Tom Yam District, Li Mun Middle School is generally consistent with Tom Yam School in terms of teaching methods.

So there is a full 30 minutes of free time during breaks between classes.

In the 30 minutes of various scenes of the world, there will be honest people who follow ancient traditions and do gymnastics and eye exercises, and there will also be playful elements who directly release youth hormones, show off early that they have obtained a driver's license, and start a floating car racing simulation, and there will be even more demonstrations.

A sports student who learns new spells and moves.

Compared to them, the tokusatsu guy who was carrying a half-finished belt and transformed at the entrance of the corridor was more tactful.

But the most honest one has to look at our senior year of high school!

Between classes? Relaxation time? Team up to attack the canteen? What does this have to do with us?

What is the responsibility of a senior high school student? It is to enter a higher school! How to enter a higher school? Answer questions! How many questions? Answer a lot of questions!

Want to do it? Now! Right here!

On!

Class A of senior high school, also known as scientific research class.

There are many kings of scrolls. The atmosphere of a large class can be made like a self-study class. The whole space is filled with the rustle of brush strokes, the vibration of touching the light screen, the clatter of the scroll surface being reversed, and the startup of the immersed helmet.

There was a slight buzzing sound, and a few whispers of teaching each other.

There are two worlds inside and outside the classroom, which makes Mr. David Martinez, who is more of a visiting student than a transfer student, very uncomfortable.

Omer could tell that this peer with a rather punk hairstyle did not like the school atmosphere, and this dissatisfaction was not even concealed, it was directly reflected in his eyes.

For this type of peers, Omer's action was to release Bize, who was also dissatisfied with the school, to communicate with them.

Although the two time-travelers came from different worlds, there was no conflict in their natures and stances. When they got along, they soon realized that their personalities were in sync with each other, and the corners of their mouths began to curl up during small talk.

On the other hand, Miss Gray, another visiting student, was contrary to David in that she was not repelled by the atmosphere of this class. Omer even felt that maybe even the students did not pay much attention to the "sense of being left out", which made him happy.

He kept his hood on, somewhat trying to cover his gray-green pupils, so he was probably a relatively introverted person.

Still a little cautious.

But at least, she is still curious enough——

——After getting the ‘Common Knowledge for Travelers’ compiled last night, I read it very carefully. I also paid attention to the mechanical toys whizzing past the window many times, and the various classmates whose appearance directly reflected different races.

This curiosity was a breakthrough in communication, but considering that David's classmate did not stay long, Omo, who treated everyone equally, decided to use this second class to highlight the two of them.

Or three people.

"Why should I listen too!"

Bize's reaction was loud, but his classmates' gazes were able to suppress his voice.

"Because you really need it," Omer said angrily, raising the red pen, "and as a senior on board the time traveler, shouldn't you set an example?"

"...Okay," Facing the gazes of David and Gray, Bize pretended to be confident and walked to the other side of the table, "I'll show you how valuable my senior is!"

It is really sad to be bound by the word "senior" like a Jidong person.

"Then it's up to you to answer, and they'll see." Homais stroked the pen towards the first number circled in red without any politeness at all, and slightly rolled up the top of the page - so that the big man sitting next to him could see it.

Wei, Gray can better see the record, and can also cut off Bize's luck of stretching his neck to peek at the answer.

"No, no problem."

Bize's voice trembled slightly, but he didn't say much. It seemed that he was determined to impress his new good brother and beautiful school girl.

Omo couldn't understand this impulse, but he could guess that the reason for this unwise behavior was probably related to Bize's exclaimed 'I am super, Cyber ​​Moon!' when he first met David and Gray.

Maybe it's the unique pleasure of a certain kind of traveler who has information about other worlds, but Omer doesn't really care.

After all, it is written in the textbook that time travelers like to engage in performance art, so you can just pretend not to know them.

"Then let me begin." After saying that, Omer paused briefly, and then spoke quickly in the next second, "Who is the person who changed the name of the Earth's Human Federation to the Holy Federation of Terra?"

"The sixth leader of Terra named directly after Terra." Although Bize's history is long, it seems to have some residue.

This was the simplest question, so Omer was not surprised when he heard the answer, and continued to ask: "What is his main achievement?"

"It ended the long internal struggle of the Earth's Human Federation, established a legal totalitarian regime and renamed it the Holy Terra Federation, launched a vigorous space exploration leap, and laid the foundation for the interstellar rise of the Holy Terra Federation." Bize's words also continued.

Pretty smooth.

But after hearing this, Omo asked:

"Is there something missing?"

As soon as these words came out, Bize's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Looking at Brother David's surprised face and looking at Girl Gray's still amazed eyes, his mind suddenly turned around and he actually remembered the answer: "And the heart to be responsible for Terra."

The core construction!”

This answer made Omo nod, and Bize breathed a sigh of relief.

But he followed the answer and followed it up seamlessly: "How would you evaluate the Heart of Terra?"

"Thank you for the invitation, I just got off the spaceship" "?"

"Ahem," Bize pretended to cough to cover up his instinctive embarrassment about being a famous celebrity on Zhihu, and then said impassionedly as if nothing had happened, "It is the strongest legacy left by that leader, and it is the gathering of countless

The crystals created by time-travelers, immortals, and local residents are the keys to create the future, and they are also the de facto rulers of the Holy Federation of Terra."

Omo nodded, and then turned to David when Bize smiled. Gray reminded in a low voice: "He will lose points for bragging like this. Last year, the Heart of Terra dealt with a group of people who worshiped the Heart of Terra."

Religious groups." "Hey!"

Faced with such a kind reminder, David, who had a bad impression of this place, couldn't help but nod his head, and Gray responded softly, trampling on Bize's weak defense.

And Omer hasn't let him go yet.

"Now do you know what defines the Heart of Terra?"

"The strong artificial intelligence 'Heart of Terra' is the de facto ruler of the Holy Federation of Terra. From its standpoint, the entire Terran civilization is nothing but a tool used by 'Heart of Terra' for self-evolution and comparative observation.

Parts.

In order to ensure the survival of parts and components, allowing them to work efficiently and permanently, to gain insights and knowledge about exploring the universe and exploring unknown areas, the Heart of Terra created an almost utopian civilization, which was created by an absolute dictatorship.

."

"That's it," Homais said to David and Gray, but mainly to David, who was about to leave soon, and scratched the side of the page he picked up and looked at, "and this, pay attention.

Scope of effect of the Time Traveler Act.”

"Belonging to the Star Alliance. Wait, how do I explain the map?!" Bi Ze, who subconsciously wanted to answer the question, went a little crazy, attracting a second round of attention from his classmates.

"Then you tell me when the Star Alliance was established." Omo said perfunctorily.

"Star Calendar 32973, April 21, the Star Alliance was officially established on the 45th reformed star 'Cardinal' of the Holy Terra Federation."

"You even remember interstellar history, but you don't read the history of the earth?" Omo was particularly surprised. He still remembered that this guy didn't even know why the horse racing girl was so popular. That was included in the category of earth history.

"A man has his ambitions in all directions, and the stars and the sea are the only places where he can thrive!" Bi Ze raised his eyebrows.

"How can you sweep the world if you don't clean one house? Go and do the three questions related to Ma Niang for me."

Omo said indifferently, and then motioned to David to hand over his copy of the information.

"Let me first circle the common sense you need to know when you first come to this world. It will be convenient when you go back to apply for other documents. I heard that your team is also in the Jiemen area. If your companion can't explain it to you, you can also

Keep asking me."

The words were drawn in circles with great familiarity. When he finished speaking, it was when he handed the information back again. Omo looked at the stunned David and patted his arm with the stack of paper: "I need it.

My contact information?”

"Uh, oh, thank you, um. Please write it down, please."

David was a little embarrassed.

When he first stayed here, it reminded him of Arasaka's school. But it didn't seem to be the case. At least these two people were kind and enthusiastic.

"Okay," Omer didn't care about his confusion, and he didn't care that Bize across from him started to say some weird things like "Ouch, you're blushing." He buried his head in typing in his contact information and heard someone calling from the distance, "David Martin.

Ness! Someone is looking for you!"

Except for Omo, who was still writing with his head down, everyone else in the classroom looked up and saw a tall man with dark skin and sunglasses smiling and waving to David at the door.

"Mann."

Omer raised his head after writing and heard David's murmur. He glanced at the door and handed the information to David: "It seems that the person who picked you up has arrived. Get used to this world."

After receiving the information, David looked at Omer and then at Bize, and stood up stiffly to say goodbye.

Then, quickly join the man.

The man was probably like a big brother. He put his thick arm around David's shoulders and said something. Then he saw the two of them smiling happily, waving in this direction, and said goodbye with this silent greeting.

It was a warm picture for the time being, but the students in the classroom continued to immerse themselves in studying the questions even after realizing that it was nothing serious.

Only Bize made an exclamation that sounded a little inappropriate:

"It's great that Mann is still alive."
To be continued...