What is war? Put yourself in the shoes and think about it. Instead, I recall the experience of participating in fights when I was a child.
When I was in elementary school, on the way home from school, I went out of the school gate with three or five gangs in my class (I was only at the same table with one of the gang members in the new semester). This is the premise.
It just so happened that the gangsters in this class met the enemy gangsters from another school, and the enemies had to fight each other when they met. I had just suffered a loss in the second group fight at the same table. This time, the gangsters in this class with few enemy personnel got excited and hula sneaked over. The same table could not help but pull me to the table. It really scared me when I arrived on the battlefield. What I fear most in my heart is don’t be slapped in the face and go home. I can’t explain it. Nima, I’m not a hooligan. But there is another voice that I will run away like this and I will be ridiculed and unable to look up to see people. But I have no grudges and no grudges, why do I beat others.
So I stood alone in the center of their battlefield and watched the people on both sides turn their backs.
War is not under the pretense of class or something, as small as group fights, as high as war. War and peace is a theory of relativity. When you are peaceful, you hit my desk and break my pencil case. An apology can solve it. And during the war, when I saw that you were upset, you also had opinions on me. What should I do if the compensation for a pencil case cannot be negotiated, so I can only talk about it after a fight.
There are too many topics to talk about. Looking at the animal world, the monkey group has a leader, and the leader does not lead anything, but the monkey group has a low IQ and does not have so many interests. Nothing more than the problem of eating and sleeping with a woman. The solution is very simple, whoever is stronger has priority. The leader didn't dare to say a word when he dominated by force. The leader got old and his physical fitness went down, and the person below felt that he could beat him. He didn't worry about food if he won, and the woman could sleep casually. so cycle. Where are humans going? no. The United States is the monkey leader, and no one dares to beat him now. When America gets old and weak, the young and powerful monkeys below will become the new America. And what the landlord is talking about is the class of scholars, peasants, businessmen, and beggars, everyone is just monkeys.
"Teacher, I'm done, that's why I got into a fight"
Head teacher: "Okay, I understand it. It's my fault that you two fought. I'll write a review for you."
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