I Got On A Ghost Ship By Mistake And Was Forced To Be The Captain
/ I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 374
Chapter 374 A nation with low self-esteem
A very weird thing, as long as everyone thinks it is reasonable, it is not weird.
This is rather abnormal logic.
Thunderous applause surged in my ears, even the white-skinned people couldn't help applauding, and the corners of the eyes of the students of colored race were shining brightly.
The parents and teachers below showed gratified eyes, as if looking at a grown up and sensible child.
The heavy sense of atmosphere in the boy's speech turned into a passionate driving force, inspiring the students of the Tabur Royal Academy,
No one is shocked by such words.
The applause lasted for a long time, but after the shock, after thinking about it, you will only feel scared.
Such values can already be brought to the surface, and so many people applaud and applaud itself is the problem. Is it right to have more people agreeing?
Tu Fu sat in the audience seats and watched coldly, without saying a word.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Miss Cheryl Thoreau, who was rarely able to keep calm in the field. He saw only a moment of deepness in the middle of her fluttering thin eyebrows.
"What's wrong? Not happy."
"Although his words are nice, they always make me uncomfortable."
Tu Fu joked: "Maybe because you are the Caucasian girl he wants to marry in the North Continent, and you will certainly feel uncomfortable if you want to be offered cabbage by pigs."
"More than that."
Cheryl puffed up her promising chest, and said with a serious meaning: "I think this person's direction was wrong from the beginning, even if he went to the Seven Schools Alliance, he might not get what he wanted, he was just using this Reasons to motivate yourself.
Use such speeches as leverage in order to climb higher. "
"Sheryl, it's amazing that you can realize this level."
Tu Fugao took a look at her. After all, she is a girl who grew up in a family of officials in the Northern Continent, and she has not yet experienced the ideological pollution of this land.
He slumped on the seat, raised his legs and smiled ironically,
"You are right, some people work hard to become a better version of themselves, but some people don't like people who are superior to others because they only hate themselves for not being that kind of person.
The reason why some people work so hard to climb up is to squeeze other people. It is a terrible mentality to let more ordinary people repay the pain and grievances I have experienced. "
Today, Tu Fu also opened his eyes.
Before he thought he knew Tabor, but he experienced such a magical scene for himself, and he didn't know how complicated his mood was.
Mobilization continues.
But at this point the main event is almost over.
Now Tu Fu has figured out why a man of yellow race was allowed to give a speech at a school run by a white-skinned aristocrat. This short speech simply stuffed Baia's values into it.
Generation after generation, they have experienced this educational philosophy since childhood.
That's no wonder why all the elites who went out from the Southern Continent decided not to return to this place after they became famous.
From then on, letting people in the colonies acquiesce in skin color is the original sin,
I instinctively agree with Baia's colonial control.
The ethos of this kind of educational philosophy will kill all thoughts of resistance, and it really kills people invisible.
Until the applause from the audience disappeared, the person in charge on the podium was also very satisfied with the wonderful speech. After looking at the list of speakers, he immediately called out the next one,
"Next, I would like to invite Miskar Stark graduate, Mr. Aesop Andersen, a scholar who is determined to explore the true knowledge of history, and he happens to be working in our college.
He will bring you his valuable learning experience at the University of Michigan. "
"Clatter..."
The sound from the auditorium was much sparser than the applause just now, and there were scattered applause.
Cheryl Thoreau repeatedly savored Tu Fu's words just now, watched him helplessly after combing his clothes, and walked to the podium with the same confident steps.
Under the anticipation of countless pairs of eyes, Tu Fu looked straight ahead and straightened the corners of his clothes, and slowly stepped onto the stage without haste.
After looking around the audience, he was silent for a full minute without speaking.
"What is he doing."
"Probably brewing emotions."
"The temperament of students in prestigious schools is different."
"Don't talk yet, let's see what he says."
The students discussed among themselves until the attention of the room was on him, until the voices died away.
Such a calm temperament is not weaker than the young man who just lost his voice. Tu Fu has not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Experience the feeling of being the center of attention when you play by yourself.
The teachers, students, and parents of Tabor Royal Academy couldn't help but take a serious look at him, a student from a prestigious school.
"I am very grateful to Mr. George Orwell and the gentlemen of the college. I thank them for giving me this opportunity to say something I want to say to you."
After Tu Fu cleared his throat, he firmly grasped the microphone and let out a professional smirk, temporarily letting the audience relax.
"Speaking of which, I am much worse than many of the gentlemen and ladies present. Even though I am white-skinned, I have never taken advantage of this aspect in the Northern Continent. Who made my hometown too small and uncolored? What about race?"
This untimely remark quickly made many people frown.
"I have had a more miserable experience than many of you. My parents passed away when I was young. The family's finances have never been rich enough. Even going to school was once a problem. Those were really short and difficult years.
Why do I say I am ashamed, because I don't work as hard as that classmate just now, and even my grades in higher education selection are far behind you.
As for why I was able to go to the University of Michigan, it was purely my luck. I made some useless inventions in exchange for a special enrollment quota, so I went to Miskar Stark University in a daze.
Look, in retrospect, my luck in life is really good, and I have relied on all kinds of good luck to counterattack until now. I think this probably has something to do with the unity of our nation. "
Since Tu Fu's speech after he came to power, many people fell silent.
Such speeches are different from what they imagined, and this is not a routine for successful people to recall the past.
Tufu noticed this situation and didn't care, “Mishkar Stark is an amazing place, it has the most relaxed atmosphere, I spent four precious years there, and met many amazing people.
I have never seen discrimination based on race or skin color in school, because no one cares about your skin color, but despise your academic contribution.
As long as you work hard, all opportunities are equal.
I'm sure for many of you, Miskarstark University is like heaven, isn't it? "
Tu Fu vividly described what he saw and heard at UM,
Invisibly, he exerted extraordinary power.
All students who say this sentence vaguely see that academic palace and see a city like heaven. Such a place is really fascinating.
"After I came to the Southern Continent, I saw many things that were completely different from my previous cognition, which overturned my cognition in the Northern Continent.
So, why can't we make Tabor like Miska.
Even if you can't do that, at least don't underestimate people like yourself in this territory. "
Tu Fu's tone is steady, every word is like a knife:
“The speaker just said that he is very afraid of becoming like an ordinary person, so he hopes to work hard so that the next generation will not be discriminated against and looked down upon like him.
Why, we have to keep away from those people of color, shouldn't we allow our next generation to change this unfair situation...”
Although, these words seem strange to a white-skinned man.
But just like the yellow-skinned boy just now, the strong skin color contrast will only play a greater role.
As the daydreamer's ability diffused, the students listening to the lecture were stunned in their seats, and everyone saw the beautiful fantasy country. Until the end of Tu Fu's speech,
Many people are still immersed in that fantasy.
There was no applause or gossip when Tu Fu stepped down from the stage, and there was only an eerie silence in the lecture hall.
He didn't expect anyone to applaud him. Under this kind of educational background, perhaps the words of that person just now are the values of most people.
As for how many people can listen to what I say, it's hard to say.
He has done what he can do.
As for those students, one who can listen to it is counted as one.
As soon as he looked up, Mr. George Orwell, the Minister of Logistics, had been waiting for him in the audience for a while. He looked at Tu Fu calmly and said nothing.
"Sorry, I just said something redundant."
"Aesop, no one will blame you, even if the management asks, I will help you speak up. You really impress me, those are all great words."
Orwell patted Tu Fu on the shoulder lightly. Compared with those immature teenagers, he was able to listen to these words and understand Tu Fu's intentions better.
The key to being able to listen is that this gentleman is also a yellow-skinned man,
Although George Orwell said this, he said regretfully: "However, nothing can change this inferior nation."
Tu Fu was silent, waiting for his answer.
"Since a hundred years ago, the iron-clad warship on the other side of the sea broke the peace of the southern continent, and it is destined to be the result now." Orwell flashed complicated emotions,
“One hundred years later, the people living on this land have lost everything, their land, culture, and even their skin color. Everything in this land seems to be wrong no matter what.
Now,
Not even one thing to be proud of. "
(end of this chapter)
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