Chapter 204 When Will It Be the Secret Party's Turn to Decide Everything? !

"Ahem, classmates."

Bai Mo walked back to the podium, pulled out a chair, patted the podium with both hands, and said slowly: "I think everyone should know why you came to the Brain Lobe Academy."

"As your teacher, I am looking forward to living with you for the next month."

"So, do we need to change teachers after a month?" Chen Motong interrupted decisively.

"Yes, I still have my own things to deal with. I will teach you for a month at most. After that, I will leave the Brain Lobe Academy."

"Is that so, you continue."

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and tilted his head.

"Student Chen Motong, are you showing off yourself?"

The words were direct, with a hint of the harmony and silence of the national quintessence.

"If you think so, then so be it." Chen Motong crossed his legs with a lollipop in his mouth.

Problem child?

No, this is a free and unrestrained chasing girl after letting herself go.

A person who has been forced to suppress for nearly twenty years and has been bound by the chains of the family, living a life worse than death, Chen Motong is no different from Sun Wukong after losing the restraints.

Chen Motong, who was naturally courting death, selectively "ignored" the look from Susie beside him, and said directly with a very arrogant look: "Don't you want a duel? I'll let you use one hand."

Arrogant, this is the idea of ​​all the students in the class.

Bai Mo clenched his fingers and took out the magic weapon.

When a teacher faces a reckless student, the result of his choice is to call.

I can't cure you, let someone who can cure you come.

"Fuck, you don't have martial ethics!" Chen Motong clapped his hands and stood straight.

Why don't you follow the rules of the martial arts world at all?

"Only this time."

Looking at Bai Mo holding the magic weapon, Monkey King also lay weakly on the table.

"Okay, I think everyone should now understand what kind of teacher I am?"

Bai Mo ignored Chen Motong's disruption and said bluntly: "In the next period of time, I look forward to having a good time with you all."

"Of course, you may not be very happy, but as someone who was caught here to receive ideological education, I think whether you are happy or not is not very important."

"Okay, let me introduce myself first."

"My last name is Bai, I am from Shilan City, an ordinary biologist, currently studying ancient history, and temporarily teaching in the Brain Lobe Academy."

"..."

How can these three completely different industries be connected together?

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the people below, Bai Mo also chose to ignore this question.

"Today, as usual, we have to have a class to talk about the relationship between the country and the law, so that you know why you are here."

"But considering that some students are born in mixed-blood families, so... I need to understand your family situation. Who will speak first?"

After Bai Mo finished speaking, the following was very quiet.

It is obvious that no mixed-blood is willing to tell these classmates about their past.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Mo clapped his hands and said, "Since no one wants to, let's talk alone, okay?"

Typical window effect.

If you say you want to open the window, they will definitely not agree.

But if you say you want to open the roof, then they will agree that opening the window is not a bad choice.

Looking around, Bai Mo pointed at Chen Motong.

"Me?" Chen Motong pointed at himself, then looked at Susie in confusion.

"Yeah."

Seeing Susie nod, Chen Motong stood up and followed Bai Mo's figure.

"Is this psychological communication?"

"Maybe, but asking about your personal experience is really not a good topic..."

The professor was chattering, and in the corridor, Bai Mo stopped and let Chen Motong follow.

"Your ability is profiling?"

"Haven't you read the files a long time ago?"

Hearing Chen Motong answer questions with questions, Bai Mo continued to ask: "So, do you think someone is always watching you?"

"...Of course." Chen Motong answered the question very calmly.

Profile, what a powerful ability, this ability means that you can see the thoughts and ideas of most people.

But when you find that everyone around you is controlling you, and your life has to follow the plans made by others, this ability is a curse and torture!

You want to resist, but the so-called resistance is just a change from one choice to another, and the result will not change.

It seems that Chen Motong has the opportunity to change everything, but her fate has been fixed.

Chen Motong is a puppet of the Chen family. She is lucky to know all this, see the silk thread wrapped around her body, and experience what it means to be helpless and endless.

"Isn't this kind of life painful?"

"I'm used to it."

"Your psychology is already perverted."

Bai Mo directly complained.

Living in this environment, you will either become a pervert or a lunatic.

"I think you need someone to provide psychological treatment."

"No, not just you, all of you mixed-bloods need psychological treatment."

Psychological treatment, Chen Motong tilted his head and used profile on Bai Mo.

Starting from habits, body movements, language and expressions, and clothing characteristics, these clues piece together the truth.

...Ordinary people...

"Are you really an ordinary person?" Chen Motong asked.

The profile told Chen Motong that Bai Mo in front of him was just an ordinary person with a slightly mixed-blood peculiarity, but she had a hunch that this was just a disguise.

As for the reason, she was just that kind of person.

"Of course, an ordinary person with a good family background."

"Okay, we're here." Bai Mo opened the door of the office in front of him and walked in first.

Pulling the chair over, Bai Mo looked at Chen Motong, who was sitting with his legs crossed in front of him, took a deep breath, and asked directly: "What is your family like?"

Although he had known the situation of the Chen family in advance through Bai Mo's main body, he was still active as an ordinary person, so Bai Mo still needed to ask.

"Very depressing." Chen Motong stretched out his hand and tapped his arm, his tone normal.

"The Chen family... is just a cage."

"So now, you've left the cage and let yourself go?"

"Of course."

While Bai Mo and Chen Motong were "chatting", another trial was also going on simultaneously.

There are many mixed-bloods in China, some of whom, like Xia Mi, Chen Motong, and Susie, are educated in the Lobelia Academy and are below the death penalty.

But in addition to this batch, some mixed-bloods are really being tried.

Baidi pushed the glasses on his eye sockets, looked at the white man trapped by the chains, and reached out to knock on the table, making a clanging sound.

"Why do you dare to carry weapons at the Three Gorges Dam?"

For this question, the white man looked at Baidi expressionlessly and issued a standard greeting.

■■■■A series of harmonious muted words, which can be said to be with an authentic foreign accent.

Obviously, the white man could not understand Baidi's question at all.

This is not surprising. Sometimes, people of different status and identity have completely different views on the same problem.

This is like the so-called experts - if you are short of money, why don't you rent out your house and collect rent to make money?