Chapter 38: Another big event
June is the most troublesome month because you need to prepare for the final exam of the school year.
Although the results are only "passed" and "failed".
But neither Edward nor Chris took it lightly. Transcripts are the same thing. The most important thing is how much skills can be learned and how to leave a good impression in the professors' minds.
Although the professors’ committee and the school committee were forced into a mess by Hansen and others, they signed many humiliating treaties. This is due to the general environment, not that the professors have no energy.
Yes, in law school they may just be bald teachers with heavy glasses and outdated clothes, but if the historical itinerary arrives, they will become dividend partners, government legal counsel or circuit court judges at any time. The school is like a nursing home for them, a place to relax, and when they are well recuperated, they will show their power.
What's going on?
Personal struggles and historical itineraries must be taken into consideration. The professors also understand that lying down now and do not resist fearlessly. They quickly let Hansen and others climb over to themselves on the giant wheel of the times, and then get up and pat the soil on their bodies, and be a hero again.
Now that they have suffered such a great grievance, Edward and other academic masters understand that as long as they study hard and become good babies, they will definitely have good results in the future.
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"Hey, get up quickly." On the morning of June 5, Chris knocked on Edward's door wildly outside.
"Damn it, what are you doing! Although today is the author's birthday, he just misses his way, just don't pay attention to him. If he dares to take revenge on us and let us drive a tank, then there will be no subscribe to this book! None of them! Even those who steal posts don't subscribe to it! So don't pay attention to that bastard. Let me sleep for a while! I saw it at three o'clock last night when I read Criminal Law!"
"Open the door, something big happened!" Chrislen smashed the door with his fist, sounding like an indigenous African warrior was beating the war drum "RFK was assassinated!"
"What!" Edward jumped from the bed, opened the door and rushed into the living room.
The TV was broadcasting: "This is fake news rolling news. In the early morning, former Attorney General and the younger brother of former President John Kennedy, Robert Kennedy was attacked by a gunman while delivering a speech at the State Guest Hotel in Los Angeles. The president was shot in the head and was immediately sent to the hospital. He is still in full swing for rescue!"
"fxxk" Edward was shocked. What's going on?
In the history of the United States, how come he heard that he was assassinating the president is now capable and even killing candidates?
"You can stop talking fxxxk" Chris reminded
"I know, otherwise it's easy to let go of words when you appear in court."
"No, because this is the verbal habit designed by the author for Ferriche. If you use it too much, it will weaken readers' impression of Ferriche. The supporting characters are not vivid and unpleasant to readers' liking is also one of the main reasons why online articles are frustrated. The author is very cautious." Hei Dao explained patiently.
"Uh...I don't know what you're talking about, but I think it makes sense." Edward spreads his hands. "Okay, it's lively now. If it's not good, your annoying old governor will have a high probability of turning the tables."
"Wallace is disgusting." Chris answered seriously.
"Yes, those who call this name are really scratching their heads," Edward muttered.
George Wallace, former governor of Alabama, is a staunch supporter of apartheid policy. In 1963, in order to fight against the federal government's equal rights bill, he even stood at the door of the University of Alabama Foster Auditorium as a gangster who was driving a mantis arm to prevent black students from registering in school, in order to prove that he would keep his promise to support apartheid policy promised during the campaign.
For this reason, Chief John Kennedy specially ordered Katzenbach, who is also the assistant minister of the federal attorney general, to arrive at the scene with the federal bailiffs, to ensure that black students can enter the school smoothly. The cost includes asking the governor to resign immediately as the special envoy of the federal president.
However, Wallace did not buy anyone's face. Instead of listening to advice, he angrily scolded Katzenbach and delivered a speech in public that it was a serious violation of the federal state rights. As the governor, he expressed strong protest and claimed that the National Guard should be mobilized to assist him if necessary.
The English name of the National Guard is united states national guard. In fact, it is more appropriate to translate it into state soldiers. This is the armed force of each state and obeys the governor. It is also a check and balance measure used to restrict the expansion of federal power at the beginning of its founding.
The governors are chosen by one vote. In order to canvass, it is common to rush eight venues a day to give speeches. The assistant to the federal attorney general is appointed by his superiors. The two may have similar work abilities, and it is normal for the latter to be stronger.
However, in terms of mouth-blaming, the latter is only beaten by the former. Mouth-blacked is a traditional Militaristic skill. The governor or federal parliamentarian can be an idiot, but it must not be a stutter.
Katzenbach could only call the president for help on the spot.
John Kennedy was also the one who dared to think and do it. With the order, the National Guard in Alabama was federalized.
This is also part of the US checks and balances system. When necessary, the President has the right to make the National Guard a national army, rather than the state's own armed forces.
The big boss of the National Guard instantly changed from Wallace to Kennedy, which is not without precedent. In 1957, Eisenhower played this move first in the Little Rock incident, but he was facing greater pressure at that time, so not long after, the 101st Airborne Division of the Federal Army carried out military missions in the territory for the first time.
John Kennedy also showed the federal tough attitude. If it doesn't work, then the federal army will also be involved.
Wallace could only give in disappointment.
When Edward thought of these things, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. Three black students were able to enter the auditorium under the protection of the National Guard to conduct enrollment registration procedures. One of them was a little anxious. The notebook sandwiched under his armpit fell to the ground. A white male college student, who was tall and tall but had a slightly stupid face, picked up the notebook and handed it back to the owner.
Then the male white college student ran to the rugby field. After completing the touchdown, he still did not slow down but ran out of the field, muttering to himself, "Mom said life is like a box of chocolate."
The door-blocking incident completely separated Wallace and the Democratic Party. He was like a teenager on the road to apartheid. He soon announced his withdrawal from the Democratic Party and later joined the Independent Party to participate in the presidential election. He was very popular in the southern region.
People who are based on racial discrimination certainly dissatisfied Chris.
"Come on, councillors, please be aware of the cry, don't stand at the door, don't block the corridor" Edward began to hum gently, this was Bob Dylan's song, and it was obvious that Wallace was written in and will be circulated for a long time.
"Don't offend anyone who is engaged in creation. A disagreement becomes the material for creation. By the way, whoever comes to the previous life is a beautiful fox-eyed ocean horse. Whoever falls in love with her will become the protagonist of the new song... Look, it's the same creation, the humanistic care of the younger generation is much worse than that of the older generation..." Someone started running the train again in his heart.
"What are you thinking?" Chris found that Edward was not moving, only his eyes were blinking and turning.
"I'm thinking..." Edward opened his mouth slowly, obviously every word was carefully considered "Would you like to surrender to the Republican Party?"
"..." The honest big man of Hei didn't react for a while.
"..." The honest big black man fell into the process of reaction.
"..." The honest big black man finally reacted.
"It's not good for you to do this." The big black man finally spoke for a while.
"What's wrong with that? I'm not a registered member of the Democratic Party."
"But you are still working for George Duffy."
"What's the problem? I'm helping him run for the House of Representatives, not helping him elect president."
Edward explained: "You think, RFK is dead, no one can bear the anti-war banner within the party for a while, but withdrawing from Vietnam is the common voice of the people of the whole country. Nixon, on the Republican side, was an old politician. He accidentally lost to JFK last time. This time he had a big chance of winning, that is, RFK can get a lot of sympathy points and beat him. Now he is dead, then Nixon must have come to power this year's election, right..."
Chris was a little unacceptable, "You are too utilitarian... People are important to have a little faith."
"My faith? Of course it's Franklin ($100 face-to-face character)"
"Damn it, I forgot your bloodline!" Chris ignored him and went to read the news on his own.
Edxia said angrily, "I'm just talking, I have to consider it again. Job change on the front line is not good for the character design. After all, I'm still young and can afford it. The old Chinese saying says that adding icing on the cake is worse than giving timely help."
"Sound" There was a deliberate snoring sound from the sofa.
"Damn it," Edward gritted his teeth and was furious. "You black guy, I'll throw you into the cotton field next time, and see if you dare to be lazy!"
But then I thought, if I went back to that era, although the black man was picking cotton, he would not have done it well to build railways in the west... This tmd is not as good as a slave. After all, the slave is the fixed asset of the slave owner. He is sick and hired a doctor. Chinese workers are a complete consumption information. They throw it away after using it, which is similar to the Irish people...
This explosive news left the whole United States in amazement. Just five years ago, RFK's brother JFK (John Kennedy) was assassinated. The scene at that time spread to the world through cameras, and the youngest president in history left like this.
Now his younger brother, Robert Kennedy, who is considered the favorite to the next president, also died in a shooting. Thinking of his brother, Joseph Kennedy, who died on the battlefield, even Edward, an atheist, felt a chill on his back. The family seemed to offend something in a dark way, so that tragedies happened to them one after another.
But immediately he wondered whether he should go to a gambling company to buy some gambling? He vaguely remembered the miscellaneous books he saw in his previous life that these four brothers, according to their talents, left the most incompetent fourth brothers to be a senator for life, and lived safely until they died. At present, the inhumane goods of the bookmakers will definitely tell whether Edward Kennedy would die in a bad market. It seems that the little gambling fun is good.
Chris was hit harder. Firstly, Robert Kennedy was a staunch anti-racist supporter of the equal rights movement. Secondly, the Kennedy family was Catholic; John Kennedy was the only Catholic (or should be called Ronaldo) president in American history, and was the same clan as Chris.
In his eyes, Robert Kennedy was almost the incarnation of his brother, inheriting people's regret and love for JFK, so he is a popular figure in this year's presidential election, and George Wallace is regarded as a running-in.
But now...
Chris began to draw a cross again, muttering words in his mouth.
This state is very familiar. When Martin Luther King was assassinated two months ago, this guy was so sarcastic. It took a long time to recover. He was beaten back to the genius state in just a few days.
Edward was worried about this. Chris was a good assistant, but now he was obviously far from normal people. How could he restore his sanity?
The group of people from the seminary can be bought with Playboy, what about this guy?
Give him a book of "The Loft"?
Forget it, the end may be that he was beaten and flew out by a Mongolian domineering chicken.
"Hey, the last first half of this life is said to have witnessed history, but compared to the present, it is a p-some! This day is really exciting. It is even more exciting than being a thief!"
On the way to class, the "liberated area" was much quieter than usual. The minds of these people were not completely burned by alcohol and medicine. The usual protests were just like playing. They also knew that the country's laws and forces could ensure their safety. The presidential candidate, who is the pride of heaven, was shot in the blink of an eye after announcing his victory in the state election. The cloud called uneasy enveloped the "liberated area".
The sky is no longer a clear day, and the group of idle people are no longer very fond of it. After thinking about it for a while, I found that the information content of this matter is too high, so I should fly a few times to make my spirits become vague.
This kind of days lasted until the end of the exam.
Chapter completed!