LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Chapter 5 Who to write to

Li Wei came to the factory ahead of time, but the boss Erwin he was looking for was not in the factory.

He was in no hurry about it. Because according to the memory of the original owner, Mr. Erwin's factory grew from a family workshop to the current small factory. So his home was next to his factory, and even the whole family followed him to live next to the factory.

And this rich old man is still very concerned about his career, he visits the workshop in person almost every night.

Li Wei only needs to wait patiently, and it will not be difficult to see that Mr. Erwin.

As for now, before it was time to hand over shifts, he would gather together with those workers who were waiting for the night shift together, chatting casually.

We are all rough Zaun people, and we don't usually have much cultural and entertainment life, so of course we can't chat about anything elegant when we get together. So while chatting and chatting, the topic ran down three roads out of control.

What wild girls from Zaun, young ladies from Piltover, female mercenaries from Shurima, beautiful pirates from Bilgewater, young warmothers from Freljord, and even all kinds of beast mothers from Ionia ...The stories everyone told became more and more bizarre, and Li Wei also became interested in the chat.

"Hey, Mr. Summoner..."

Janna, who was hiding in his pocket, frowned when she heard it—even though she was just a bird now, without brows.

Finally, she couldn't help asking with her thoughts: "Summoner, is this your plan? Sit here leisurely and waste all your time on these dirty topics?"

"It's just small talk... What else is the topic of sloppy talk... Cough cough, I am also a person."

"To be honest, I also want to find a beautiful wife in Runeterra... um... preferably a non-human species that doesn't exist on Earth. What kind of animal ears, wings, tails, living skin Yes...I'm fine with it."

Janna: "..."

She secretly decided that in the future, even if her strength recovered, she would try to seldom change back to human form.

"But didn't you say that the workers are our natural followers?" Janna questioned, "In this case, why don't you promote your ideas to them, but tell some dirty jokes here?"

"You say the people of Zaun need to think, so why don't you inspire them to think now?"

Janna questioned repeatedly.

But Li Wei couldn't help laughing: "Jana, Janna, you've been a fairy for a long time, after all, you're a little out of touch..."

"Do you think my theories are brainwashing music, as long as you play it in the factory with a loudspeaker, everyone can listen to it mesmerized?"

"This..." Jana thought thoughtfully.

"Do you know Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs?"

Of course not.

Janna has learned a new word.

"This theory divides people's needs into five levels from bottom to top. When it comes to our development goals, the five levels of needs should be:"

"Physical (eating a full belly), safety (living and property protected), social (organization and like-minded friends), respect (earning social approval), and self-actualization (pursuing great ideals)."

Janna has been committed to helping the people at the bottom for thousands of years, and of course she is not a fool who doesn't want to eat meat.

When Li Wei said this, she immediately understood:

Those Zaun apprentices don't even have enough to eat now, and they are under the double oppression of gangsters and law enforcement officers every day. They are in fear, and their safety is not guaranteed at all.

The most basic physiological and safety needs have not been met. At this time, go talk to them about self-realization and great ideals?

I'm hungry to move bricks, how can I listen to you, a cultural person, drop your book bag!

"To mobilize them, we must first have a certain strength. At least we can fill their stomachs, keep them safe from threats, and see the hope of victory in the struggle."

"So the article I wrote was not meant to be directly shown to the apprentices."

"So who did you write it for?" Janna asked.

"Written for those who can eat well and have time to think, but have not lived a very good life, suffered a certain amount of suffering, and felt oppression."

"You mean..." Janna thought for a moment, "A local worker in Piltover?"

"That's right..." Li Wei hesitated.

There are also civilians and workers in Piltover, so theoretically, it is indeed a target for development.

But these Piltovers...

Have a great time!

Although basically doing the same job, even working in the same factory, the benefits of Piltover workers are more than ten times that of Zaun apprentices.

They only need to work 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, and half a year's salary is enough to buy a flywheel.

People live in a house and eat steaks, wear suits and drive flywheels, and can show off in front of those bitter Zaun people every day. Don't live too happily.

You, a Zaun mud leg, ran to talk to people about beliefs...

Those workers in Piltover would probably just laugh, and then ask, "Gannaism? What the hell? Isn't the life I'm living now the same as the Jannaism you're talking about?"

When encountering someone with poor quality, he may even make a few discriminatory remarks such as "gutter rats" and "go back to Zaan" at him.

Although Li Wei believed that there must be many sympathetic fighters among the people of Piltover, the original owner's memory full of pain and torment always reminded him that Piltover was never a friend.

At least, he can't be too naive.

"Actually, compared to these Piltover workers who have been bought by the super-profits that the developed genism relies on military, technological, and financial hegemony..."

"I still prefer to prioritize the development of those Zaun immigrants who live in Piltover."

"They've had enough to eat, but they've really suffered. These people should understand us better."

Levi expressed his opinion.

Janna instantly identified the target group they are most likely to reach now: "For example, like your sister, Zaun's international students in Piltover?"

"Yeah." Li Wei nodded.

Zaun's overseas students in Picheng are indeed his best development targets.

"So how are you going to start?"

"Eh..." Li Wei was stopped by the question.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Although those international students are all from Zaan, but as the proud sons of heaven who have been welcomed into the gate by Picheng with one foot...

Will they really have the patience to talk to such a humble fellow like him?

This troubled Levi a little.

After all, he is nothing more than a king of mouth. It is easy to talk on paper, but difficult to act.

"Walk and watch..."

"There's always a chance."

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On the other side, Piltover University, Hex Technology Institute.

Lina hurried to the school and rushed to the classroom where the interview assessment was about to be held.

There are already dozens of people in the classroom. They are all here to wait for the assessment interview, dreaming of becoming Professor Jess' students, the best group of talents in the Pittsburgh University Hex Technology Institute.

At this time, the interview had not yet started, and the professors were not present.

But these dozens of students had already spontaneously divided into two distinct groups, each sitting in a group.

Of course Lina knew how they were divided into two groups——

The group on the left are all international students from Zaan.

The group on the right are local students from Piltover.

The students of Piltover have always looked down on the students of Zaun, thinking that they are all poor ghosts who came here to take advantage of Piltover.

The students of Zaun tried their best to integrate into Piltover, but unfortunately their hot faces could always be put on cold asses, causing discrimination and humiliation time and time again.

So over time, they also secretly hated the students of Piltover, thinking that the students of Piltover were all useless greenhouse flowers, and they could only be admitted here by casting a good tire.

In this way, like two cities separated by a canal, these young people who study and live under the same roof are naturally divided into two camps.

Lina sat naturally on the left, next to her fellow Zaunites.

But a girl stood up from the Picheng camp.

Holding a stack of manuscript papers, she walked over with pride:

"Student Lina, you are finally here. I thought you were afraid of showing your timidity in front of Professor Jess, so you ran away without making a sound."

"Kaya..." Lina gritted her teeth and looked at the girl with beautiful silver-gray long hair in front of her.

Kaya Ferros, her college classmate, was born as a noble lady of the famous Ferros family in Piltover.

Because Lina's grades are always superior to hers, and this narrow-minded Miss Kaya is not willing to lose to a lowly Zaunite. So inexplicably, Lina was jealous of her.

And Lina didn't know the identity of the other party at first, and she even pissed Kaya in public several times so that she couldn't get off the stage.

When I later learned that Kaya's surname was "Feros", and even in Piltover, few people dared to provoke this surname...

Lina has already become a thorn in the side of this guy, and it's too late to admit cowardice.

"Student Kaya, what do you want from me?" Seeing that the eldest lady had nothing to do and came to find fault again, Lina had no choice but to swallow her voice and show her weakness, aggrieved and pretended nothing happened.

But Miss Kaya just raised her chin gracefully, shook the stack of manuscript papers in her arms, and asked Lina in a playful tone:

"The teacher asked me to help distribute these manuscript papers, and they will be used in the subsequent interview assessment."

"Lena, do you want to—"

"'Free' oh."

Hearing the word "free of charge", Lina almost wanted to take this stack of manuscripts back.

Such a large pile of manuscript paper is enough to buy several pieces of black bread!

But...the bastard woman was laughing.

"No..."

Lina smashed her teeth and swallowed:

"I brought the manuscript paper myself!"

Enduring the humiliation, she took the notebook with Li Wei's article out of her bag and put it on the table in front of her.

"Cut..." Kaya punched the air several times, and wanted to say something in a bad mood.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside the classroom.

A tall and handsome man in a suit and leather shoes slowly appeared at the door of the classroom.

"It's Professor Jess!"

Kaya no longer cared about embarrassing Lina, and Lena also couldn't care about her.

All the students present raised their heads excitedly, expressing their wildest longing for that man.

And he deserves the adoration.

Jess Tallis, the inventor of Hextech, is the man who leads Piltover to a new era and symbolizes the future of scientific civilization.

The Hextech Academy they attended existed because of this man.

Of course the students adored Jace, and their eyes couldn't stop rolling on him.

And at this time, behind the light of Professor Jess, everyone noticed another figure belatedly:

It was a middle-aged man with a cane.

He was pale, with disheveled curly hair, dark circles under his eyes, and a thin build. Walking with a limp, it seemed that a gust of wind could knock him down.

Standing with the fit and energetic Jess, he is like a non-existent follower.

"Who is this gentleman?"

"Hey...I think I saw him in school. Does he work in the lab?"

Noticing that this man appeared with the great Professor Jess, the students couldn't help but guess his identity.

"I'm a friend of Jace's."

"You can call me Professor Victor."

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