Chapter 319: Gorgom: Humans are so stupid that they think children are battle between Ultraman Gaia and Batsus made countless children in front of the TV excited. Gaia's attack has both speed and power. He can hold his own against Batss's large-scale AOE. His powerful waist makes it clear at a glance that he is the second uncle. But compared to Batss, a devil-like monster, Gaia's current physical strength is not enough to fight for a long time, so when the exclusive BGM sounded, Gaia was being kicked like a ball by Batss. Smoke rose everywhere, and the bustling streets were destroyed in the blink of an eye. After seeing such scenes so many times, it is no wonder that the staff officer's nephew would be scared away and give up his dream. Fortunately, humans still have the great hero Ultraman! It seemed that the BGM finally took effect. Ultraman Gaia successfully launched a counterattack after three somersaults and ended with a quantum streamline. You know, Quantum Streamline’s previous battles were all “friendly” contributions from jellyfish with negative combat power. Afterwards, when the comments were discussing whether Gaia had inherited Nazi's quirk of being frustrated in his own BGM, old man Time had quietly hung the stars on the sky. Under the boundless starry sky dome, there is only the light emitted by the stars. The terrifying monster has been defeated by Ultraman Gaia, and mankind has won again. Under the canopy of victory, Staff Officer Ye Si, who was fortunate enough to have survived, cuddled up with his nephew for warmth. The troubled boy in adolescence regained his lost courage and dreams at this moment. He learned to recognize the world for the first time and began to try to accept the cruelty of the world.

As long as we live on this planet, it is the destiny of mankind to fight the enemy. If that day is bound to come, then bravely pursuing our dreams before then may be happier than simply escaping. The eldest nephew touched the telescope tube that he had lost and found in his arms, and pestered his uncle to tell him the story of Voyager for the umpteenth time. "In 1977, the Kennedy Space Center launched two planetary probes, Voyager" The staff officer's spirited voice slowly spread in the night sky, and Hong sighed repeatedly as he listened to it in front of the TV. Those two Voyagers are really romantic. Its gold-plated records contain all kinds of information related to humanity - greetings and songs recorded in fifty-five languages, photos of various things on Earth, which are said to include Mandarin and several major dialects of China, and even the famous song "High Mountains and Flowing Water". By now, Voyager has completed its mission of crossing the solar system and is exploring deeper into the universe. No one knows where its destination is, but the sound quality of that record will not change at all even after a billion years. It wasn't until April this year that Voyager resumed communication with Earth, having flown 240 billion kilometers. But after all, it was someone else's thing. Ahong thought of the models in his room, one of which came from China's own "Kennedy Space Center". Although this is the envy and suspicion from some foreign hawks, Ahong always believes that the land under his feet will rise one day! By then, the spacecraft he developed will catch up with Voyager, end the mission of this romantic probe, and allow it to "live out its old age" in a museum. Ah Hong imagined the future in his mind, and mentally took the lead in enjoying the pleasure of those American scientists carefully discussing problems with him decades later. This feeling of pride lasted until the next day of school. As reserve junior high school students, they had no such thing as holidays. Everyone studied hard under the encouragement of the teacher. Hong had his own goals and worked hard without any reluctance. He could even find joy in hardship and told himself that as long as he could get into a key school, he would be able to get a place in his mother's study to display the oversized model he had been craving for a long time. But not everyone thinks so. For most students, they are more like a group of lost lambs, being driven forward by teachers and parents. Xiao Meng is also one of the many lambs, and she is the most isolated one. She is like a wild goat that is mistakenly identified by the herdsmen and driven among a group of docile sheep. Ah Hong admired this transfer student who was the top student in the grade. It was said that she was a distant relative of the vice-principal and she had spent a lot of money on school selection. However, it was impossible to verify whether this was true or not. After all, there was only one school and one principal, but there were a lot of vice-principals. He was not interested in knowing which big-bellied vice-principal Xiao Meng was related to. Seeing Ah Hong staring at Xiao Meng in the front row, his classmate poked him with his elbow and asked jokingly, "Hey, you don't like Xiao Meng too, do you?" Ah Hong subconsciously frowned and denied, "Huh? She's not as white as my spacecraft model, why would I like her?"

His deskmate was amused by his comparison and laughed on the table, "It's still fun to play with you. The girls in our class," he pointed to a few empty seats near the back door of the classroom, "all dislike Xiao Meng and target her. Why? Isn't it just that her grades are better than hers? They are so petty. By the way, Xiaofei is taking a day off today too? I borrowed his "Mask" comic and finished reading it, and I'm going to exchange it with him for my English homework." After being reminded of this by his deskmate, Ahong remembered. The girl in the back row was always in the top ten in the grade, and the head teacher basically asked her to participate in any blackboard newspaper making activities. But ever since Xiao Meng transferred in and won first place in the grade, most of the head teacher's love went to Xiao Meng. It is said that Xiao Meng was often blocked in the girls' bathroom by them, and looked very embarrassed. These girls are so complicated. Ah Hong didn't take the matter to heart, and continued to struggle with the physical circuit diagram for the sake of his model. However, he did not see Xiao Fei this weekend. Originally, they were supposed to exchange homework on weekend nights to reduce the burden. Xiao Fei did not reply to his messages, and he did not dare to go to his house and say that he was there to exchange homework. If he was discovered, he would be scolded when he returned home. The first class was English. A young woman in a goose yellow dress had a small bee hanging around her waist. After a buzzing sound, she began to explain the test paper in hieroglyphic English. "Humans are so stupid that they think children are innocent?" After another 45-minute class, Ahong's deskmate went from listless to full of energy, all he needed was a school uniform jacket covering his head. He was imitating the way those old shamans from Gorgom spoke. He plays three roles at once and imitates the voices to perfection. "Children are inherently cruel. Sometimes they abuse the weak and play with them. This is human instinct." After that, the deskmate changed his voice to a shrill one and said, "Through exam-oriented education, their instincts will be allowed to explode, nurtured and expanded. Soon people will become cold-blooded and will play with them like the weak!" Ah Hong looked at the pile of papers in front of him and felt the same way. The exam-oriented education system was really annoying, so annoying that he wanted to tell Li Hua in his English composition countless times, "Don't just talk about it on paper. Come here and see for yourself, and you will know what cruelty is." His desk mate would just call out to him a few times, but any shadow that looked like the teacher passing by the window would scare him into sitting still. For them now, adaptation is more important than change. They are all ordinary students who have adapted to this environment. As for those who have not adapted. "Eh? Xiao Meng's hair was pulled again? She is quite pitiful." "Does the teacher not care?" "How can we control this? If the teacher scolds them, they will bully us even more. Girls' cliques are different from ours. There is no emotion in fighting, only enemies. I can't scold them." "That's right. I still remember them pulling your hair." "Let's not talk about the dark history. By the way, how long will Xiaofei's leave last? We are all here to make up for the lessons, but he is at home enjoying himself. It's really annoying." Ah Hong also felt that Xiao Fei was too comfortable, and felt a little unbalanced. "How about we go to his house and catch him?" His deskmate hit it off with him right away, and took advantage of the fact that the class teacher was not on duty during the evening self-study session and skipped the class out of excitement. However, when they arrived at Xiaofei's house, their knocking startled the old lady opposite, but the door in front of them was still not opened. "You guys are here to look for Xiaofei? The child was buried today, didn't you know?" "He's a very good kid, but it's a pity that good people don't get rewarded." "." (End of this chapter)