Monster Hunting High School

Zheng Qing didn't agree with the doctor's last words.

"You can't say that!"

The young public-sponsored student raised his eyebrows and shook his head dissatisfied: "We also listened to the speech in front of the library that day, and the words and sentences were very pertinent... unlike today's report, which is purely a distortion of facts, a covert change of concepts, and malicious intent. Speculations and groundless slander!”

"It's because of the butt." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and corrected: "From the perspective of Jiuyou Academy, you naturally think that 'death of blood' is very reasonable. But if you stand from the perspective of Alpha Academy From a standpoint, that speech was very heartbreaking. No one from the Alpha School would like that speech.”

"I can testify to this!" Zhang Jixin immediately raised his hand and added: "You were just listening to the speech that day and didn't look at the faces of Soprano and Friedman... Soprano is okay, he has the city. , his eyes were squinted from beginning to end, and his face was expressionless. Friedman was not that deep, and his face turned pale with anger. I guess if there weren't a few people from the '3a Society' standing next to him, Friedman would have been. Mann will definitely ruin things that day.”

"Isn't Friedman a vampire? His face should be pale to begin with." Fatty Xin muttered in a low voice.

Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing.

Immediately, he noticed that Matthew, a classmate sitting in the front row of the classroom, turned his face sideways, with an ugly look on his face - creatures such as werewolves and vampires always have sharper senses than ordinary wizards.

Zheng Qing suddenly remembered Matthew's identity and his relationship with Friedman, and quickly waved to his companions, indicating the direction of Matthew.

Everyone calmed down a little.

Nicholas' mood calmed down a lot at this moment. He stretched out his finger, clicked on the paragraph involving him, and sighed: "I actually don't want to do anything to her... I just want her report to be objective and fair. That’s all. Don’t you think this is manipulation of public opinion? Doesn’t the school or the Wizards Union care about this kind of thing?”

"Public opinion? What is public opinion?" Xiao Xiao asked back, then grabbed the quill and drew a circle in the air: "Public opinion is what people pay attention to. Public opinion will never be manipulated, she just gives people a new It’s just a focus. It’s not about fairness, it’s just a different reporting angle.”

"He is a sensationalist and not impartial. He is indeed a guy from Alpha College." Zheng Qing curled his lips: "If I were the main writer, I would definitely write the report in an objective and fair manner."

"Your evaluation is just like Ms. Pulitzer's report, full of bias. The so-called fairness is actually just a compromise between different opinions. There is no real objectivity and fairness in this world." Noticed Zheng Qing's face Still a little unconvinced, Xiao Xiao changed the question:

“If you had to describe Bluebird in one word, what word would you use?”

Hearing this question, Zheng Qing was a little confused and tentatively answered: "A cold face and a warm heart?"

Xiao Xiao took out a piece of white paper, wrote Lan Que's name, and then wrote Zheng Qing's four-word evaluation next to the name, and continued to ask: "Evaluate Mike King Soprano in one word."

"Hot-faced and cold-hearted." Zheng Qing slightly adjusted the order of the previous words and gave his own opinion decisively: "That guy looks kind and friendly on the surface and smiles at everyone, but in fact he is very cruel and ruthless. ”

"Very good." Xiao Xiao pointed the two names on the paper and the four-character evaluation next to them with the tip of his pen, and concluded: "At any time, if we start to use language to evaluate a person or a thing, then the innate will Prejudice is the nature of language and there is no way to change it.”

"Like those two words you just used."

"With a cold face and a warm heart, it reads very well and is a compliment; but with a warm face and a cold heart, just a slight adjustment of the order will give people a very bad impression."

"We are all people with different appearances, but because of their different attitudes towards others, they receive different language treatment."

Having said this, Xiao Xiao folded the piece of paper, stuffed it into his notebook, and finally concluded: "So, language is never fair. Words are always biased. As long as you use language to evaluate others , will naturally bring his own attitude.”

These words are too absolute, just like when Xiao Xiao told Zheng Qing a long time ago that 'time' is the only metric in the world, it is hard to believe.

"Do you think there is no fair and objective language in the world?" Zheng Qing asked.

"That's not the case." Xiao Xiao frowned and slowly shook his head.

"Does that mean there is one?" Fatty Xin seemed to be very interested in this topic and interrupted and asked, "Can you give us a chestnut or tell us the name of that language?"

Xiao Xiao touched his notebook and hesitated.

"What I'm talking about is some kind of expression similar to primitive machine language." He carefully considered his words, trying to describe the 'objective and fair' language in words that everyone could understand: "I can give you an example... …But that doesn’t mean everything I said is right. It’s just a personal reflection.”

No one else spoke, they just used their eyes to signal Xiao Xiao to tell him to speak faster.

"For example, individual No. 1234 represents a blue bird. The compounds that control different emotions in his body can be represented by a1-a100. The secretion amount of each compound in a certain period of time can be represented by a numerical value of 1-10... and so on."

"I can say, 'Individual 1234, compound number a5 has a value of 3, compound number a1 has a value of 9, compound number b2 has a value of 2, compound number d7 has a value of 10, type A organ expands, type D organ contracts, and the fifth branch nerve signal Frequency xx...' roughly means this."

The audience looked at each other in confusion.

"What the hell is this!" Zhang Jixin expressed everyone's thoughts with a brief comment.

As the leader of the hunting team, Zheng Qing must be slightly stronger than others.

So he coughed dryly and asked tentatively: "Well, you just said that the a series of compounds represent different emotions in the body... Then when you gave examples just now, you also mentioned the b series, d series, and A, B, C, and D... What do they all mean?"

"How do I know?!" Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes and looked at everyone with disdain: "As I said, this is just an example. Using this kind of language can avoid 'subjective wording' to the greatest extent." Objective description'... is just an expression. If there is such a language, there will probably be a corresponding dictionary for you to look up. "

The conversation was a little quiet for a while.

After a few seconds of silence, Nicholas finally seemed to come to his senses and coughed softly.

"Ahem, so if you finally change your mind and plan to trouble that reporter, remember to inform me." The sallow-faced repeater's eyes regained their previous tremor, and he looked at Zheng Qing very seriously: " Although I can’t help much, I will try my best to do what I can.”

After saying that, he looked back at the front row of the classroom.

There are special seats for the witches who are the top students in Astronomy Class 08-1.

"I don't want Feifei to think about this matter." He added at last.

Several other wizards let out ambiguous low laughter.

"Definitely, definitely." Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and touched the tip of his nose: "If I have a plan, I will definitely inform you!"