Money is not everything, but benefits are different.
In a doubtful look.
The total number of people in this protest exceeded 12,000, which aroused the sensitive nerves of New York's top officials.
Eventually they dispersed.
Of course, it doesn't end there.
For example, Principal Woods, who has not shown up yet, or the phone call Director Wilson finally made.
But one thing is certain, and that is the core of this protest——
The problem of unfair education distribution for animal people.
I dare not say it elsewhere.
But at least in New York.
This will never happen again anytime soon.
Politicians are not fools. They understand that they will not get a satisfactory result this time.
The next protest will be even crazier.
It is also more difficult to reach reconciliation.
So it doesn't matter whether Woods Elementary School agrees or not, and whether Lincoln Victory School wants it or not.
For the sake of harmony in New York.
For this kind of large-scale animal demonstrations, you can do it less frequently.
All politicians in New York will put pressure on these educational institutions.
After all, money is not as important as power.
In the face of greater interests, these small interests can be abandoned.
Warehouse at New York docks.
As the animals dispersed, the place became deserted, in the bays where longshoremen normally rest.
Weinberg and his apprentice Max.
The two simply cleaned the lounge and arranged a fairly good restaurant private room.
Roosevelt was enjoying his dinner.
Speaking is a physical job.
After each speech, Roosevelt would develop an appetite.
At the moment he is holding a slice of Hawaiian fruit pizza that would make an Italian die on the spot.
This elite-educated politician doesn't care about image at all, and he feasts on his joyful mood.
Of course, as a seasoned politician.
Roosevelt's cautious character made him subconsciously capture all the details around him.
Success is hidden in the details.
He found that on both sides of the room, the names of users were recorded on rows of cabinets.
And the moment he saw Bel Iorek?
A flash of surprise flashed across Roosevelt's eyes.
Judging from the traces, this cabinet has been used for at least half a year.
Otherwise there would be no such serious wear and tear.
This was obviously inconsistent with his impression of Mr. Bell.
Before that, Roosevelt had had the opportunity to meet Bell.
Not the last invitation, but an earlier contact.
Although polar bears may not remember him.
But Roosevelt was impressed by polar bears.
The reason is probably because in 1920, one-third of the reasons for his failure in running for vice president came from the other party.
And he has three impressions of polar bears.
The first is that it is powerful. The other party has power comparable to that of a god.
I won’t go into details on this point.
After all, this is a god that can withstand heavy machine gun fire and remain unscathed!
The second is domineering.
Those who follow me prosper and those who go against me perish. The other party is like a moody dictator, or... a madman?
Many times, you have no idea why the other person wants to kill you.
And sometimes, you clearly think you are going to be doomed, but the other person just laughs it off.
The third is the extremely high requirements for materials.
Roosevelt even believed that the other party was not a polar bear, but a greedy dragon.
So facing the polar bear with such a "simple" life.
Roosevelt was surprised.
He was curious about what happened to make White Bear undergo such a huge change.
But Roosevelt, who was as smart as him, did not pursue the question, but chose to strangle this curiosity in his heart.
Because he can't understand the polar bear, he's a moody guy.
No one knows the next second.
Give him a hug, or send him to God in the process of hugging.
Time passed by, when Roosevelt finished his second piece of Hawaiian fruit pizza?
The door was pushed open.
Weinberg held the developed film in his hand and walked towards the polar bear who was smoking a cigar:
"Boss, I've prepared what you want."
The polar bear nodded.
He looked at the dozen photos in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face:
"Man, you have really good shooting skills."
Weinberg rolled his eyes and complained speechlessly:
"You did it on purpose, right?"
Max next to him was a little confused:
"?"
The polar bear laughed and said casually:
"If you have time, you can go to the Chelsea Hotel.
If you are lucky, you will gain a dark history belonging to your teacher. "
When Weinberg was young, he worked in a photo studio.
Later, the boss refused to pay him salary because he had used too much film.
In a fit of rage, Weinberg took away the camera as payment.
But that’s not the point. The point is in Weinberg’s later performance art, many of which were exposed because the owner of the photo studio showed up at the scene and he was caught red-handed.
If it is due to irresistible factors.
Weinberg can live with that.
But many times it was exposed due to coincidence, which made Weinberg helpless.
With a dark face, he viciously threatened Max next to him:
"I order you to forget what you just heard."
Max smiled like a gentleman and promised with a serious face:
"Okay, boss."
Weinberg: "?"
The next second, Weinberg, with a dark face, raised his hand:
"You brat, it's time for you to know what it means to respect your teacher and respect your moral principles."
After a brief moment of slapstick, Weinberg and Max left the room.
The two of them are very knowledgeable.
Knowing that the following conversation is not something they can participate in.
The first rule Weinberg taught Max was to never try to catch a rainbow.
Although it is beautiful, it is also dangerous!
On the other side, the polar bear picked through a dozen photos.
Finally, I found three pretty good photos and handed them to Roosevelt:
“Let’s see if it feels okay.
Tomorrow these photos will make the front pages of the New York Times and the Washington Post. "
These three photos are of polar bears giving speeches at the pier in New York.
He was looking at a prairie dog at that time. This photo is very interesting.
You can tell there's something about photographer Weinberg.
The standard triangular composition has the flavor of classical oil painting.
The other two are more average.
One is a photo of a polar bear posing with Roosevelt.
This photo would be more suitable for the Washington Post, with a line of bold ink headlines next to it—
The famous politician, New York Congressman Mr. Roosevelt, had a cordial meeting with members of the Animal Welfare Association.
Unlike the New York Times, the Washington Post is more official.
This photo is equivalent to an official endorsement of the Animal Man protest.
The last photo I prepared for the New York Times was more embarrassing.
Because the polar bear only has half of its face, and it’s still at the bottom corner.
The center of this photo.
It was Roosevelt standing on the roof of the security room at Woods School, raising his arms and shouting.
If I remember correctly,
Should it be the moment when the other party announced that they wanted to break the existing education pattern and ask 4,000 schools to make changes?
New York state was one of Roosevelt's strongholds.
And the New York Times needs a good gimmick, even if Roosevelt is now disabled.
And on the other side.
Looking at Roosevelt holding the photo and looking thoughtful, the polar bear picked up the cigar and started smoking:
"how do you feel?"
Roosevelt nodded, and the choice of these three photos made no sense:
"great!"
The polar bear smiled slightly and expressed approval:
"I knew you would be fine."
And looking at Mr. Bell in front of him, he put the three photos in his arms.
Wiped the corners of his mouth with a square towel.
Roosevelt took a deep breath, his deep eyes flashing like stars:
"Mr. Bell, there is something I want to tell you..."
Without waiting for the other party to speak, the polar bear directly interrupted the other party's delusion:
"I reject."
This made Roosevelt's face stiffen, feeling the sudden tension in the atmosphere.
He didn't dare to fall out with the polar bear, so he could only make a casual joke:
"Haha, why do I feel like this sentence sounds so familiar?"
The polar bear didn't smile, and just looked at him coldly with his dark brown eyes.
Roosevelt's smile faltered, and eventually he fell silent.
Until the other person calms down.
The polar bear said coldly:
"I know what you want to say, but I'm not a fool. The fight between the donkey and the elephant has been going on for so many years. I don't want to get involved. Besides, I'm retired."
