"There are still ten days left..." Fu Ming was sitting on the side of the lecture theater. There was a sign on the table in front of him, "The opponent is the lead debater." The sign read.
"It's time to call Coco. The vampire will be there soon." He looked at the current time. It was around nine o'clock in the morning. He was still calculating the time difference in Berlin, Germany. He didn't want this call to affect Coco's rest.
The time for the IADC summit is getting closer and closer. Even if you don't think about it, it is still an immediate thing. Fu Ming doesn't know if he will take out a gun and kill a vampire when he sees him again. 2007
The summit was attended by Fu Zhongtian. In 2010, Fu Ming took Fu Zhongtian's place and attended the first IADC summit in his life. It was also at that summit that Fu Ming met a vampire for the first time.
In his own words, he didn't feel it, he just didn't feel it. But a few weeks ago, during that meeting in the Moscow Public Hospital, he clearly knew that the doctor who met Fu Ming was the vampire himself, but Fu Ming didn't admit it at all.
It’s no wonder he came out. It’s been three years and I’ve only seen him for a few hours. It’s natural that he can’t recognize his face. The vampire is protected by the CIA and not even a serious photo has been circulated.
"Fu Ming!" Lin Jianping, who was sitting next to Fu Ming, pushed him with his elbow, "Pay attention and don't embarrass us."
Fu Ming came back to his senses and nodded. He looked at the freshman in the philosophy department who was standing opposite and having a debate. Her name was Wang Yanran. Fu Ming never understood how such a seemingly weak girl could
He actually participates in a debate on war and peace, and his views are still positive.
"The Chinese people are not afraid of war. When our territory is violated and our people are oppressed and persecuted, we should stand up, beat the enemy hard, and use the toughest means to show our national self-respect and self-improvement. We love peace, but we
We will not allow any form of weakness!" Although Wang Yanran looked cute, she looked extremely tough on the debate stage, with a strong voice and a strong voice. She looked at the audience in the audience with eloquent words, and suddenly blinked again and looked at the listless and confused people.
Floating Fu Ming.
"The other party's lead debater, I would like to ask you, what is the reason that allows you to oppose this war to defend sovereignty and self-esteem!"
Fu Ming chuckled softly. It is impossible for China and the United States to have a war now. They all know, especially China, that this war will trigger the Third World War and destroy thousands of years of human civilization.
Fu Ming supported the table and stood up unsteadily. He was no longer in a wheelchair and walked slowly by himself. He could still move. However, if he stood for too long, the wound would still hurt. After all, it was a bullet.
The penetrating injury caused by the M9's 9mm bullet at close range is huge, even higher than the 7.26mm AK47 bullet. The wound on the back is a whole circle larger than the wound on the abdomen, and is more serious.
"My reason is very simple. People will die in war." Fu Ming smiled indifferently and looked at the philosophy student opposite who was blushing due to excessive excitement.
"Student Wang, you should know this truth. Bullets, artillery shells, missiles, and even the fragments produced after exploding grenades will penetrate the human body and penetrate into the human internal organs. Death is inevitable in war. That's why I oppose war.
." Fu Ming really has no better reason, and all reasons are inferior to this. "War is a continuation of politics. It can only be a backing to solve the problem, but it cannot truly solve the problem."
"Dead people? Fu Ming, you are right. There is no way to fight without death, but we cannot not protect our interests just because we are afraid of sacrifice." Wang Yanran smiled contemptuously. Before meeting Fu Ming, she said
She had heard some things about Fu Ming, including injuring gangsters, seizing the pistol from the robber with bare hands, and dueling with his love rival for his girlfriend. She felt that this was just a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs who came from a coastal peninsula city.
Most of the students who came out had high scores and low abilities. She would definitely win this kind of debate. When she was in high school in the imperial capital, she was a famous top student in the school. She was beautiful, had good academic performance, and her personality was not to mention.
She knows everything about astronomy and geography, and has more suitors. She doesn't even like him. She thinks she will win this game.
"Now, please let both sides make their final statements." The judge teacher looked at the time. "The negative side starts first."
Fu Ming still didn't sit down. He looked at Lin Jianping and a few other classmates, "Here I am, I came here to recharge, and I was in a daze. I'm really sorry." He smiled apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. It's good to be here. Alas, it seems that this time the chances are bad..." A classmate had no hope and his face became ugly, but he still didn't blame Fu Ming.
"As I said, war kills people." Fu Ming slowly walked out of the table and sat down on it. The student audience in the audience exclaimed. In a debate, such behavior is unacceptable.
It will never be allowed. After all, this is not in a court or the European legal system. Fu Ming finally felt a little more comfortable. Standing for a long time made his lower back very painful. "Perhaps everyone has been exposed to war to one degree or another.
, TV, movies, documentaries, novels. Those things look very beautiful. You see comradeship, national friendship, and even love. But what I want to say is, what people who have actually experienced war see during the war
What I arrived at was not these.”
Fu Ming realized that what he said was a bit wrong, and quickly added, "Although I have not experienced a war, my family has been on the battlefield. Blood, cruelty, and killing, this is what I have seen through war.
Things. This is not a game, this is not a movie or a TV series. In real war, if you die, you die."
"We have used taxes to support the army. The army should rush forward without fear of sacrifice at this time!" Wang Yanran blushed, stood up, and slapped the table. The whole scene suddenly smelled of gunpowder, and she was ready to fight.
the meaning of.
Fu Ming didn't care at all, "Taxes? Okay, I'll give you one million yuan now. When China and the United States go to war, will you go? Can money buy your life?"
The audience seemed to relax a little and burst into laughter.
Wang Yanran was stunned. Fu Ming actually dared to joke with her. "They are soldiers! They should not be afraid of sacrifice!"
"The word "should" has never been used. You treat them as soldiers, first of all, I treat them as human beings. Everyone is equal. A soldier, his comrades, and even his enemies are not the same.
It seems so simple like in the game. If you die, you will die without any emotion. You will not be sad because of the death of an enemy or the death of a comrade in the game. They are human beings, flesh and blood people like us. They
Just like us, we have elderly parents, wives and children at home who are looking forward to their safe return, and friends and brothers and sisters who hope they will not die on the battlefield. War kills people."
Wang Yanran was startled for a moment, then sat down, "It sounds like it's true..."
"A war brings more than just these things. You only consider self-esteem and self-improvement, the nation and sovereignty, but you don't think about how the people will live. Inflation during the war, if you can say that you have done
Now that I'm prepared to pay fifty yuan for a pack of instant noodles, I have nothing to say." Fu Ming turned around and slowly returned to his original taste.
Except for Lin Jianping who looked at him with a smile, all the students in the same department were stunned. The last statement just now completely reversed the unfavorable situation of the entire debate.
The student audience who had been chattering in the audience also fell silent and looked at Fu Ming's slightly pale face with a little sweating seriously.
Fu Ming pushed the flat light mirror, took a sip of water, and looked at the inquisitor teacher. "Teacher, I have finished my statement. Please continue."
The teacher also stayed there for a long time before he came back to his senses. When he looked at the time, he saw that the originally three-minute statement had lasted a full seven or eight minutes, "Um... Since the opposing side's statement has timed out, this debate will not count the opposing side's speech.
This is the first time to state the results. The affirmative wins and there is no need to state the results again.”
Fu Ming frowned, he had really forgotten about this matter. "I don't even know if I have time... I'm so sorry, I still lost." He scratched his head and smiled at the classmates next to him.
"Brother, I really can't tell that my eloquence is not that good! Even though I lost...it doesn't matter. I think everyone knows the real victory or defeat." The classmate smiled and patted Fu Ming on the shoulder.
"You don't look very comfortable. Is something wrong?"
"It's okay. I'm a little injured. It's life-threatening." Fu Ming's worries suddenly disappeared and his mood became better. It turns out that going to school is such a happy thing.
"Fu Ming, pay attention to the time next time, you will definitely win, I'm optimistic about you!" The teacher also came over, said hello to Fu Ming, then turned and left. The audience in the audience saw that there was nothing to watch, and they all
People left the lecture theater with a lot of discussion. Many people looked back at Fu Ming before leaving.
"Let's go, the next class is about to start." Lin Jianping saw that everyone was almost gone, and he also pulled Fu Ming up, "It's obvious that the injury is not healed, why are you pretending!"
Zeng Xiaoting also ran over from the audience and said, "Fu Ming, it's okay. Does it hurt?"
"It's okay, it's okay, go quickly." Fu Ming was pulled up by Lin Jianping and Zeng Xiaoting.
"Classmate Fu." Wang Yanran took off the ponytail on her head. Her flowing long hair made her look very cute. She smiled and blinked. "I admire you very much."
Fu Ming turned around and didn't expect that Wang Yanran hadn't left here yet. "Um...thank you."
"Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Yanran saw the cold sweat on Fu Ming's head and was surprised again. It turned out that Fu Ming had stayed here for more than an hour. No wonder he, as the main debater of the opposing side,
At the beginning of the debate, he said nothing.
"It's nothing... Mr. Wang, hurry up and go to class." Fu Ming was not interested in Wang Yanran. The key was that Zeng Xiaoting was still standing next to him with her arms linked!
"If you have the chance, let's have tea together and discuss topics of interest!" Wang Yanran expressed her desire to "connect with each other" naturally, making the dark-faced Zeng Xiaoting next to her seem transparent.
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"This..." Fu Ming smiled awkwardly and secretly looked at Zeng Xiaoting.
"I don't care about you...I can't control you either..." Zeng Xiaoting curled her lips and turned her head away.
"I'll see you next time. See you again..." Fu Ming still didn't dare to be too arrogant, turned around and left slowly.
"Fu Ming, it's quite interesting." Wang Yanran looked at Fu Ming's back and smiled sweetly. In Fu Ming, she smelled something different from those top students who pursued her. "So what if I have a girlfriend?
Still grab it!"
But Wang Yanran didn't know that Fu Ming not only had a girlfriend, but also a fiancée.