Chapter 203 A Dragon Teacher in a Certain Sense

"...Rewards and punishments are really clear." Xia Mi sighed.

China's answer to her, a high-risk factor like Lu Mingfei, is to deal with it according to the law.

What kind of law is violated, what kind of punishment is accepted, and other than that, nothing else.

"Of course, because this is the law." Bai Mo reached out to close the papers and handed them to Xia Mi.

"Gu~"

Puffing her lips, Xia Mi flipped through the contents.

This is the admission notice of the Brain Lobe Academy, which accepts this academy in great detail.

From the beginning to the location of the academy, to the positioning of the academy, it is written very clearly, and it can be said that you can know what the academy is through the text.

Unlike ordinary schools, or Kassel Academy, the positioning of this academy is a simple sentence-ideological education for mixed-bloods.

When Xia Mi saw these things for the first time, she was a little confused.

What is ideological education?

Every word is known, but when connected together, it is very strange.

However, after reading it carefully, Xia Mi had to admit that it should be done this way.

China is different from foreign countries. Let's take a look at how Kassel Academy handles it.

Students at Kassel College found traces of dragons, so they drove fighter jets into the airspace of other countries, and then bombed and killed dragons with missiles, which is still normal.

Abnormal, for example, the private soldiers under the secret party, what legal protection are you talking to them about, are they performing in a circus?

Considering these factors, the ideological education of mixed-bloods is urgent.

"Okay, get ready to leave for school, I'll just leave you here."

Bai Mo finished speaking, and patted Xia Mi on the shoulder.

Xia Mi clenched her fists, thought about her situation, and followed Bai Mo with the admission letter...

The coordinates of the Lobe College are mysterious. It is in a special area not located by the software, and there are soldiers nearby.

When the college was built, the relevant staff took into account the special words and physical fitness of mixed-bloods, so the college is now short of staff.

If the staff arranged is not as good as the mixed-bloods, it will be difficult to control them.

"I'm actually a teacher!" Bai Mo sat on the chair with mixed emotions.

What can I say? A researcher of biological genetics went to archaeological historical dragon records, and then was arranged to enter the Lobotomy College to teach ideological education courses to mixed-bloods.

This is really a reality that only appears when you are drunk.

Bai Mo shook his head and took out his student files from years ago.

The first one to bear the brunt was Xia Mi.

In the headshot, she looked like a "monster", and her appearance without makeup was not inferior to any mixed-blood beauty.

However, the appearance of mixed-bloods is generally handsome men and beautiful women, and there is no phenomenon of insufficient appearance.

Bai Mo took a simple look, and the introduction column was the same as Xia Mi's record in Kassel College, with a Beijing hukou, a genuine capital person.

"The rest is not important, what is the situation of "the description may be biased"? "

Your standard is really heart-breaking.

Bai Mo put down Xia Mi's file, picked up the rest of the student files, and looked through them one by one.

The students who entered the Lobotomy College have one thing in common - that is, they have violated the law and are being punished by the law.

Because of the wrong cognition brought about by the awakening of their own bloodline, they think they are "homelanders", "supermen", "the only immortal cultivators", and they are invincible and arrogant, and treat the law as a joke.

Of course, these people also underwent several rounds of review, and most of them were below the death penalty, within the range of life imprisonment and fixed-term.

Some people joined the Kassel Academy, where they learned how to drive a bomber to blast the dragon tomb with one hand, and ended up assembling high-energy bombs in their hometowns, and also carried firearms with them.

Some people established a cult, defrauded the people through their superpowers, illegally raised funds, and committed fraud.

Others took the initiative to join, probably influenced by the novels that those with superpowers can enjoy the status of superiors and omnipotent rights by joining the motherland, and thought that Iron Fist should give in to them.

After reading these files, Bai Mo felt like he was looking up the criminal files of famous criminals in Gotham City.

"It's time to go to class." Bai Mo looked at the time, picked up the professionally compiled book, and left with a thermos cup.

In the classroom, the noise was overwhelming.

The hybrids were a group of people with great energy and vitality. While they were outstanding in all aspects, they also had the fighting and comparison character of the dragon race.

Although they might be controlled in terms of thoughts, in terms of daily habits, hybrids would compete with each other like beasts to determine who was the boss.

Now, this was the scene.

Chen Motong put one foot on the podium, put his hands in his pockets, and said bluntly: "I am the class monitor. Whoever agrees, whoever opposes."

Even if the hybrids were pressed into the lobe academy for ideological education, their fighting passion was still difficult to suppress.

"... Ahem." Bai Mo stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the classroom, looking at Chen Motong in front of him.

What a coincidence.

The voices in the class quieted down. Chen Motong stood up awkwardly, patted the dust on the podium, and then sat back on his chair.

The deskmate next to her was an old acquaintance - Susie. She glanced at Bai Mo, looked at Chen Motong, and whispered.

"Why are you so fierce?"

"I'm very happy and want to vent." Chen Motong crossed his legs, rubbed his cheeks with both hands, took out a chocolate with a liquor filling and chewed it.

"Vent, what's going on?" Susie asked with some concern, what happened?

Chen Motong shook his head, then took out his ID card and turned it on his fingertips,

"Just think of me as running out of the cell and escaping from prison."

"I feel that your personality has changed a lot, and it's a bit strange."

"I feel good about myself. I don't have to worry about messy things. I can let myself go as I please and do whatever I want."

Although she has a strange personality, Chen Motong feels very happy. This is the real her - a real little witch.

In the past, even if she left the family and never went back, she could still feel that she was tied up by the ubiquitous silk threads, like a puppet on the stage, being controlled by the Chen family involuntarily.

Now, as the country cleans up the Chen family, a huge family with many forces, Chen Motong finally broke free from the cocoon and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry about Kassel Academy, don't worry about the group of old men who have always existed, life is happy and free!"

Freedom, cool!

"Is that so, I'm glad you're okay..." Su Qian wanted to say something, but when she saw Bai Mo walking towards them, she stopped chatting.

"Hello, teacher." Chen Motong ignored what she had done a few minutes ago and greeted Bai Mo.

"Do you have time to go out and race together? I heard that a new highway dedicated to motorcycle racing is going to be built nearby."

"It's good that you don't cause trouble for me." Influenced by the first meeting and his identity, Bai Mo replied directly.

Chen Motong whistled nonchalantly.

Well, without the constraints of the Chen family, she is now like a husky in full state, with unlimited vitality.