Anger
"The sorrow of the times. Regardless of the era, the ruled ones will only develop according to the will of the ruler, and as the rule is longer, even the thinking will gradually be controlled."
In the hall, Wang An felt something in his heart after hearing what Ye Bei said.
But not everyone was like Wang An who had unique ideas.
"It's you who have been brainwashed, are you treating us as stupid fools? Everyone is independent, I have my own ideas, who can brainwash me?" A student stood up and shouted with dissatisfaction.
"Brainwashing still happens often? What era is it now? Everyone is very smart. Who would be idiots to be brainwashed?" There were also students with a look of disdain, thinking that their IQ was very high.
"I don't know what to say." Director Xu gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart, but he dared not say it.
As for Ye Bei standing on the stage, to those voices, it seemed that he didn't hear them...