Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 201: Tampering
Infel Royal Capital Smedley Royal University.
Hopper, a well-dressed history professor, was standing on the podium, expounding the history of the British empire generously.
In the empty classroom, dozens of students are drowsy.
Many people seem to be sitting in their seats seriously, but looking at those dazed eyes, they know that they are already wandering away.
No, maybe I'm already browsing the Internet secretly.
Professor Hopper looked at this scene, becoming more helpless.
The Internet is such a love and hate!
I love its dissemination of information. You can see the latest news every day without spending money to subscribe to the newspaper, and you can see new things almost every time you board.
Especially after the recent revision of the Infield News, the appeal has greatly increased.
Not only does the page become more exquisite, there are several sections, such as: news, videos, current affairs, Archid thought, technology, sharp reviews, think tanks, government affairs... etc.
The content is getting richer.
Anyone, you can always find a section you like here.
Professor Hopper keenly discovered that most workers prefer to watch videos. They always turn on virtual screens while leaving work, watching the battle scenes on the front line, yelling with excitement, and even affecting traffic.
Hopper guessed that this should have something to do with the amount of literacy.
Professors at Smedley University like to pay more attention to Archid’s thought, government affairs, sharp reviews, think tanks and other sectors.
This involves the new British Phil’s policy direction and core program, which is unspeakable for intellectuals.
Especially the opening of the sharp comment section, where everyone can speak freely, and it has attracted heated discussions from university professors.
Some wonderful speeches will also be recommended to the Archid thought section, which makes people feel the honor of being listed in the Imperial newspaper.
It's even worse than it is.
At least the Internet is aimed at the entire British Philanthropy. Everyone can see that this influence is simply too great.
Of course, the Internet has many advantages and many disadvantages.
For example, one of these is that students are getting more prone to skipping in class.
However, there is no other way. Who will let the history department be a minority?
This student of science has almost no other way out except as a teacher! Occasionally making an appointment with a newspaper to make some extra money is already very good.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The sound of mechanical bells after class rejuvenated the sleepy classroom history in an instant.
Countless students were shocked and raised their heads.
Hopper smiled helplessly: "Class is over!"
"Goodbye Professor Hoppot!"
"Did you see it? Our tank unit took another city and now it has advanced to the Peg Plain and two hundred miles ahead, it is the capital of Farai!"
"Seeing this speed is as fast as lightning!"
"Long live Ying Phil!"
The classroom is boiling.
Several boys were so excited that they didn't even care that the professor was still in the classroom.
Actually, such scenes are almost everywhere in the streets of Infield at Smedley Royal University.
You must know that as Mr. Archid commanded the Boat-01 formation to take down the Orston line and began to advance the Infiltrate towards the Falai dynasty, Infiel almost collectively fell into a state of enthusiasm.
Countless citizens' self-esteem and self-confidence have been unprecedentedly boosted!
This series of military victories not only shook the remnants of the British Royal family, but also brought the hearts of the British Phillies into one.
For the people, this is what Ying Phil should be like!
In contrast, the former British Empire fell directly into the dust and suffered a fatal blow to its prestige.
Many people even feel resentful. Why didn't Mr. Archid come out earlier?
Otherwise, where is the Falai dynasty?
"Squeaky--"
The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Originally, the classroom was still boiling, but Jieer calmed down.
Two men in black overalls appeared at the door with a badge pinned to their collar and a white nameplate on their chest.
It seems to be the standard dress of the freshman British Philanthropist and national secretary.
Why did someone get here?
Could it be...there are royal remnants among them?
Be aware that the figures of these people who have been arresting the remnants of the royal family have almost symbolized the appearance of the remnants of the royal family recently.
"Are you Professor Hopport?" The visitor looked at Hopport and asked.
The students in the classroom looked at each other when they heard the words, and looked at Professor Hopport with a blank but astonished look, and thought, does the seemingly humble Professor Hopport have a royal background?
"I am! Is there anything to do with me?" Hopper asked calmly, almost drenched in cold sweat behind his back, thinking wildly about whether he had committed a crime recently?
Because you have published an article in the Imperial Press?
Or did you post some opinions on the Internet recently?
Or is his wife implicated in the circle of noble wives?
Under the mentality of suspecting neighbors and stealing axe, Hopote's heart directly grabbed, and he was afraid that he had made a mistake.
"Mr. Archid heard that Mr. Hopper is a master of history. He has some questions and would like to consult Mr. Hopport, so he would like to invite Mr. Hopport to discuss it."
The visitor seemed very polite.
As soon as this statement came out, Mo said Hopper, even the students in the classroom were stunned!
My God!
Invited by Mr. Archid?
Gosh!
You know, Mr. Archid is the actual leader and spiritual leader of the British Philanthropy and the country.
He has another honorific title, that is—the **** of the Internet!
These two identities, no matter which one they are, are existences they dare not imagine.
How is it not shocking that such a top-notch man invited Professor Hoppot?
"This, this... OK, OK, is it now? Or when?"
Hopper was also stunned, a little incoherent with excitement.
"If Mr. Hopper is not busy, I can do it now!"
"Good, good!"
Hopper nodded quickly, raised his feet and walked, walked out on both sides before reacting, then turned back and picked up the hat on the table and the gilt silver civilization stick leaning on the podium.
As soon as he walked out of the classroom, he quickly ordered another student to help inform the school and arrange his class.
Out of the classroom, there are students and teachers everywhere in the teaching building where class has ended.
Everyone looked at the two Infiltrators with Professor Hopper in their hands, each of them was full of surprise and suspicion, and they didn't even dare to ask questions.
Until Professor Hopper’s students, spread the news of Mr. Archid’s invitation.
Smedley Royal University was able to solve the puzzle~IndoMTL.com~ but then fell into greater surprise.
The minority is a history professor who is a royal genealogical editor. How could Ho Tak get the eyes of Mr. Archid?
At the time when Smedley Royal University got into heated discussion, Hopper also got in a customized steam car.
The car is very quiet and well sealed.
Hopper sat in the back row somewhat restrained. He looked at the crowd walking out of the car window, and his mind was messed up.
I kept simulating the scene when I saw Mr. Archid, and what should I say?
What's the matter with Mr. Archid inviting him?
In random thoughts, the car came outside the city and drove into a huge manor.
Hopper knew about this manor—it was originally the vacation home of the Infel royal family, but now it has obviously become the residence of Mr. Archid.
The car drove through the garden and finally stopped in front of a five-story complex called the "palace".
After the guard opened the door, Hopper got out of the car flattered and stepped into the palace under the leadership of the waiter.
Go through the spiral staircase to the door of a study room on the third floor.
"Boom!"
"Mr. Archid, Mr. Hopper, professor of history at Smedley Royal University, is here."
The word "royal" mentioned by the waiter made Hopper's heart tremble slightly.
Without waiting for him to think about it, a greeting came from the room.
"Please come in!"
The waiter heard the sound and took the initiative to open the door of the room, respectfully asking Hopper to enter.
Hopper took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and stepped into it.