The reporters who collected big news here in the afternoon were originally preparing to go home, and the antennas on the satellite broadcast began to gradually close. Suddenly, they found that the instinct of Western journalists was carried forward, and quickly rushed from the lawns on all directions, as if a hungry wolf saw a lamb.

"Hello, I am the host of the cbs<60 Minutes> column, Mike Wallace." A big man who was not sure how taller than other reporters, took advantage of his height and size to fight a bloody path from his peers and squeezed into Hansen, handing him the microphone. "It seems that a new revolution has broken out here. Can you introduce me to a few words?"

Hansen ignored him, but looked around his eyes and suddenly reached out to greet him, "Hi Megan, come here, I see you!"

Then a blonde beauty with three buttons on her shirt in the chilly spring squeezed over, "Oh, Hansen, I'm so glad you still remember me? Megan, the host of "Today" program, this afternoon, a great student revolution happened here, but now it seems that a new wave is set off, may I ask," and said, handing the microphone to Hansen.

"Tsk, no joke..." Edward didn't understand why he blurted out a Chinese sentence.

In fact, he has great language talent. In addition to his native English, his mother was once a German resident. After Hitler came to power, he was forced to leave Shanghai. He learned Chinese somewhere and met his lover for the rest of his life.

After returning to the United States, she personally taught Edward Little German, Chinese, and the Jews' own Hebrew.

Chris has become accustomed to this classmate often talking to himself in various foreign languages.

"We! Discover a sinful act, and some people try to desecrate American judicial justice! Let the lighthouse of democracy lose its glory and completely fade the banner of justice!"

After all, he is a Yale legal elite, a future barrister, and the poor student Hansen in Edward's mouth is also very capable. At least he speaks in a straightforward manner and speaks very inflammatory. If he can complete his studies and get the qualification to practice lawyers, he would think he would be a good player in inciting a jury in court.

"Some of our government civil servants blatantly violate the civil rights granted by the Bill of Rights, interfere with judicial justice with administrative means, and try to create unjust prisons and provoke ethnic opposition! This is a blasphemy against the founding ancestors and a trampling on the Constitution!"

"I'll take it," Edward sighed repeatedly. He had underestimated this guy before. He said a few words, but he didn't have any real things, but he threw his hats out one after another like he didn't have any money.

Not to mention, after careful consideration, I found that these big hats are really worth it, and it can even be said to be appropriate, "This guy really deserves to be a talk show actor or a diplomat."

Meghan was also shocked. The afternoon was quite lively, but after all, the students were extremely arrogant towards the teacher. The group of mobs was extremely arrogant and their speech was generally restrained. It was obvious that the words and sentences were carefully considered, standardized and rigorous. They also knew that if they really offended the law professor, they would not have any good results.

It's not like now, it's enough to throw these words on McCarthy or Hitler's heads just now.

A girl handed Hansen a bottle of beer, and the latter took it over and poured half of the bottle with a very manly spirit. With the help of alcohol, she repeated the matter of Ferriche in a mess.

In his mouth, FBI's case handling methods are even more cruel than the stake of the 3KK party, and the New York City Attorney's treacherous behavior is far more than Hideki Tojo.

"No corpse, no murder!"

"So we're going to New York!"

"For justice, march towards New York!"

He ended his speech heroically.

Edward hugged him quickly, "Dear Hansen, you are such a natural leader, my blood is boiling!"

"Yes, my blood is boiling," he added vigorously, wondering in his heart, "Why does the image of a Japanese captain soldier with glasses appear in my mind?"

"Ahhh! Then march with us, as the guardians of this country, let us sing that song, what's the name, which is what you just sang. Go and kick the butt of the United States borers!"

"No, no, calm down, what are we doing in New York? That's their home court. This marching in the ghost weather is not a good idea, let alone" he pointed to the tilted crowd. "What if an accident occurs along the way? They are all the elites of the future of the United States, and we can't lose any of them!"

"What do you think you should do?"

"I think it's almost done. Let the reporters make things worse first. If the other party remains the same, then we will move forward bravely!"

Taking advantage of Hanson's time to think about it, he took the opportunity to snatch the microphone in his hand and jumped onto the steps, "I am Edward Young, a first-year-old, and the victim of this case is my friend. I thank all the future legal elites for their generosity and loyalty, and at the same time I am proud of your defense of the spirit of judicial freedom. But it is too late today, and it is still snowing!"

Sure enough, the enthusiasm of the crowd seemed to have been poured down a lot. He struck the railway while it was hot: "We will accumulate our energy and then fight to the death with the evil unconstitutional bandits!"

"All we can give is passion, hard work, sweat, and courage!" After saying that, he gestured with a very slutty gesture.

However, the expected fanatical cheering situation did not appear, and he could even feel the enthusiasm of the audience below being significantly lost.

???

What's going on? Isn't this sentence ace that raises the atmosphere? All British and Americans in film and television dramas in their previous life have taken this trick. Churchill's speech is roughly equivalent to the Russians' three-pitched call "Ula".

"Brother, you can't say that. Churchill is a militant or a hereditary nobleman of FXXK! We are a civilian revolution, how can we confuse him!" Hansen saw that the situation was not good and he quickly lay on his shoulder to teach his advice. "The people here are all anti-war, anti-war, do you understand? No matter what else, as long as the war is wrong, you must fight against it. Anyone who agrees with the war is our enemy."

Fuck!

Edward was so angry that he called himself a fool, why did he forget this?

It is now 1968, and the Vietnam War is in full swing.

Strictly speaking, the United States has the advantage. At least on the Indochina Peninsula, the strength of the world's largest military power is there. The North Vietnamese guerrillas are elusive and cannot be compared with the 105mm howitzer on the AC130 gunboat.

The problem lies in the country. Anti-war protests and marches began to break out since they sent troops to Vietnam. In recent years, not only did they weaken or stop, but they became more and more intense. After last year, the momentum of the anti-war movement has been rising and falling.

The university campus was not calm. The students were not only in class but also in demonstrations. Later, they simply threw their studies aside and protested wholeheartedly.

One of the examples is that the eight-level rating system of Yale Law School has become a binary system.

It’s not that the American college students in 1967 were particularly righteous and could not stand the bullying of the people of the Third World. But this year, because the Vietnam war was progressing slowly, the US government made its first major revision of the conscription system after World War II. College students, including graduate students, are no longer listed as recruitment exemptions, and will be included in the military service roster as long as they graduate and will be thrown to Vietnam at any time!

This is awesome?!

College is a reason why the children of wealthy families flee the military service reasonably.

Although it is true that Americans are patriotism, who would like to go to the humid and hot place, with mosquitoes and vicious snakes in the sky, bamboo sticks and mines under the poisonous snakes, and countless cold guns and mines in the woods?

Isn’t patriotism so loved?

The German devils were beaten because the mustache expanded all over the world.

The fight against Japan was because they bombed Pearl Harbor!

But what are the Vietnamese doing?

They don't even have decent warships.

Can you still threaten the safety of the United States?

Isn't it just that they are fighting together?

What does it have to do with us Americans?

Anti-war suddenly became the most passionate topic and activity for college students!

When Edward thought of these things, he woke up as if he was dreaming.

His natural good brain made him look at it with ease when dealing with this kind of emergencies. He turned his eyes, grabbed the microphone, and shouted with all his strength:

"No lessons, I'm not in trouble!"

This is the strongest voice of the times. Good slogans have always been concise and full of emotions. These four words are full of emotions and the hot and sexy youth hormones!

The ending with this most exciting and widely circulated student sports slogan not only perfectly gathered the originally lost popularity, but also won more support.

"No lessons, I'm not in trouble!"

"No lessons, I'm not in trouble!"

"No lessons, I'm not in trouble!"

"No lessons, I'm not in trouble!"

The slogan is noisy.

"Everyone is Mike Wallace, a reporter from CBS (CBS) 60 Minutes. Please allow me to report to you the revolution that happened in New Haven with excitement!"

"N(CNN) Today's host, Megan, I will bring you more in-depth coverage later. I will conduct an exclusive interview with student leader Hansen in a while."

...

"Hey, I can't tell, buddy, I usually look like a nerd, but I'm pretty good at talking at this time! Come with me, I'll take you to meet a few girls!"

Edward shook his head. There were only 300 students in the law school, and only 10% of them were girls. As for the quality, it was comparable to the Huaxia Science and Technology School in his previous life. However, the Americans were so low that they had no classic folk songs like "Ten Returns".

In short, this quality is not good, and it may be eye-catching, but most of them have a background and are disdainful to hang out with this group of people on the big lawn. That is the so-called blue blood family. On the surface, everyone is a citizen of the United States and has a clear distinction in daily life.

"Oh, I understand." Hansen blinked thoughtfully, turned his head to look at the silent Black Iron Tower Thomas, and suddenly realized.

"So you like this? You can't tell that you are really at the forefront of this era! Come on, I will introduce you to a few 'friends', you will definitely be able to chat with you. Especially football players like Thomas, they are particularly popular."

Although the light was not very bright, Edward could see someone who had always been quiet and fearless, and the black poker face that had never been expressed was faintly green.

"No, no, thank you for your kindness, but I'm just afraid you have some misunderstandings about us..." Edward stammered.

Hell, this is New Haven in the late 1960s. It is not the capital city in the southwest of the country that is famous for its floating land all over the country, but why does it feel that the risk is as high?

The two hurriedly fled from the lawn like a stray dog, returned to the apartment, and as soon as they entered the door, Thomas immediately locked the door and then cut a cross on his chest, "Lord, forgive those who have taken the wrong path."

"It is true that if you take the wrong path and leave a good road without going through it, you will be a hero in the dry road." Edward complained viciously in his heart. Most of the memories of his previous life were lost, but this fragmented "knowledge" full of national treasures was remembered with a firm memory.

"Could it be that I want to be a talk show actor? But can the American people understand such jokes?" scratched his head, and he couldn't understand what arrangements did God make him travel back to the low.

Thomas on the side was still whispering, "Lord, please don't abandon me, the lost lamb. I feel like I live in Sodom and Gomorrah. If you want to give up punishment, I will be willing to bear it, but I have never betrayed you. I hope to be a righteous man like Lot and always give everything to the Lord."

"Wait, wait, Sodom? This thing sounds familiar! I thought I had watched a movie through a pirated vcd in my previous life and it was called "Sodom 120". I had to call 120. It seems that I really played very well.

I forgot everything I said in that movie, and I remember the content was so exciting! After watching it, four big men in the dormitory collectively went to the playground for five kilometers, and then took a cold shower, so that I could only fall asleep. But the next morning, the four of them were embarrassed when washing their underwear in the water room."

After Thomas finished praying, he looked at Edward's curious baby's eyes and thought that the other party was beginning to be interested in the Bible, so Hei Da began to preach in a silence contrary to the usual silence.

Sodom and Gomorrah are two sinful cities, and God wants to destroy them.

Abraham pleaded with him, and the Lord made concessions, saying that if ten righteous people could be found in the city, he would let the city go.

Abraham sent two angels to Sodom as foreigners and lived in Lot's house. That night, the whole city of Sodom surrounded the Luo family and asked Lot to hand over the two "outsiders" and "let them do what they do."

Lot begged to replace him with his two daughters, who are still C, but these people still did not allow it.

In the end, Sodom and Gomorrah were destroyed by fire and sulfur that fell from the sky because of "reverse love/desire".

"Don't sleep with men, like women; this is abomination, which is clearly stated in Leviticus" Thomas ended the story with a passage of verse.
To be continued...