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"Your practice sessions with half-assed little Launchies are over, Wiggin. Done. You're in a big boys' armynow. I'm putting you in Dink Meeker's toon. From now on, as far as you're concerned, Dink Meeker is God.""Then who are you?""The personnel officer who hired God." Rose grinned. "And you are forbidden to use your desk again untilyou've frozen two enemy soldiers in the same battle. This order is out of self-defense. I hear you're a geniusprogrammer. I don't want you screwing around with my desk.Everybody erupted in laughter. It took Ender a moment to understand why. Rose had programmed his desk todisplay-- and animate-- a bigger-than-life sized picture of male genitals, which waggled back and forth as Roseheld the desk on his naked lap. This is just the sort of commander Bonzo would trade me to, thought Ender. Howdoes a boy who spends his time like this win battles?Ender found Dink Meeker in the game room, not playing, just sitting and watching. "A guy pointed you out,"Ender said. "I'm Ender Wiggin.""I know," said Meeker."I'm in your toon.""I know," he said again."I'm pretty inexperienced."Dink looked up at him. "Look, Wiggin, I know all this. Why do you think I asked Rose to get you for me?"He had not been dumped, he had been picked up, he had been asked for. Meeker wanted him. "Why?" askedEnder.第 108 页 共 340 页http://www.en8848.com.cn/ 原 版 英 语 阅 读 网