"An Yan? Who is An Yan?"

The murmuring sound kept coming from the mouth of Hitsutsuki Masahito.

Compared to the changes in front of him, for some reason, he wanted to know more about who "An Yan" was?

"Yeah, it's just a two-day holiday on the weekend, did you forget me?"

A voice with a slight joking voice came, which changed everyone present's expression.

Huagen turned to look at the entrance of the cinema hall. A man and a woman were slowly walking into the hall. Behind them were the Takashima dogs who were supporting the thousand-generation Kashimoto.

"Master Sar..."

Huagen waved his hand, looked at the shoulders of Shingen, and turned his eyes to An Yan.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just defending myself."

The real person looked at An Yan who was walking, his eyes were full of struggle and confusion: "You are..."

"I said, don't give people the keys to the student union room."

(It is okay to bring people to the student council room, but don’t give them the keys to the student council room to others.)

Vu-like words suddenly appeared in my mind.

This sentence is like a switch, and memories like a tide continue to emerge from the depths of the brain.

By the way!

I am not alone.

In the empty student council room, in addition to a fool named Hitsuki Masato, this person was also there.

It was him who gradually changed his ideas and became less entangled.

Hitsuki's eyes suddenly opened, and the memories in his mind collided with the memories of this period, making his eyes blurred, and tears kept flowing down his cheeks.

...

"Student An Yan...I'm sorry, I..."

"stop!"

An Yan waved his hand quickly and said helplessly: "It's just a dream, what's going on? I've actually heard it for a while. There's something I'm very curious about."

Have you heard it for a while?

Huagen, who was beside him, frowned and looked at the Cainjima Dog and Shimoto Chihibi behind An Yan.

When they got the answer from both of them, a gloomy flashed through his eyes.

"ah?"

“How does it feel to realize your dreams?”

An Yan walked to Masaru Hitsuki. Kaoren on the side did not stop him, but instead watched the scene with interest.

"Do you like the campus in your dream?"

Masato Hitsuki hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "I like it."

"Hagen is right, this is indeed the path I chose myself. If..." A bitterness appeared on Masato Hitsuki's face: "I haven't met An Yan's words and I don't understand that power is not equal to violence. I will indeed be addicted to violence. My essence may be such a bastard who plays the 'justice game'?"

"But that's destined to be just a dream."

An Yan's smile gradually calmed down and said seriously: "Do you know what the actual situation will be?"

Hitsutsuki Masato was stunned when he heard this.

"You don't really think that all this is done by your own strength, right?"

"You mean?"

As if he had thought of something, Masato Hitsuki turned to look at the side of Kasuno.

"That's right."

Huagen, or Liudaosha, smiled slightly, and a word 'six' gradually appeared in his right eye: "I made a hint of 'obeying me' on these people. It can be relieved as long as I snap my fingers, but how you treat their memories will be preserved."

"What will they do to you when they wake up after the hinting are lifted?"

When Mito Hitsuki heard this, the bitterness on his face became stronger.

Didn’t they succumb to their own strength because they were afraid of their own strength?

As for the consequences mentioned by the Six Path Skeletons, he no longer cared about them.

Because that's what you deserve.

"The actual situation is..."

An Yan's voice came to Hitsuki Masato's ears again: "Even if you really have the power to defeat these bad students, the result will not become like you dreamed of, it will only be that the school has two-thirds of the students."

"How could it be?"

"Why can't?" An Yan shook his head: "The reason why they chose Heiyao Middle School is mostly the same as me, because this is a bad middle school, and no one will force them to study, be free and do whatever they want."

"Heiyao Middle School is a famous bad middle school in Bingsheng City. Do you think their parents don't know?"

"Of course I know, but their parents have no choice. Either let their children drop out of school and mess around outside, or let them go to Heiyao Middle School to go to school. No matter what the school is, they can learn more or less. Maybe as they go, the children will get better."

"At this point, the old man of the principal had the same idea as them."

An Yan looked at Hitsuki Masato and sighed, "So the final result will only be that most of the two-thirds of the bad students in the school will give up going to school."

"Impossible, how is this possible..."

"To be honest, you paranoid people are all quite annoying."

"..." Hitsutsuki Masato.

"I'm not only talking about you." An Yan paused for a moment and continued: "There are also the principal and the elders. You two are actually quite similar, although they have different ideas."

"headmaster??"

The principal who was so greedy and greedy for money appeared in his mind.

I'm very similar to that kind of person?

"Your idea is that bad students will affect normal students, so you must force bad students to become normal students by violent means; but the principal and the old man thinks that normal students can affect bad students and let bad students know that normal school life can also be beautiful."

"So, even in this case, he still did not give up recruiting some excellent students, and gave new rules subtly among the bad students in Heiyao High School. You can fight between bad and bad students at random, but try not to bully normal students without being provoked."

That principal, would he think this way?

Masato Hitsuki was really shocked this time. He never had any good feelings for the principal who was like an iron rooster and looked like a corrupt official.

If he had done something, the school would not have become what it is today.

An Yan rolled his eyes: "Although in my opinion, you both have problems with your brain."

"I have already said what your thoughts will cause; and his thoughts... Actually, in my opinion, it seems even more irrelevant. If you don't talk about whether normal students will be affected like you are worried about, he can't guarantee that bad students will never bully normal students."

"However, he obviously thought of this."

An Yan curled his lips: "I don't know where I heard about me and the crazy chairman of Bingsheng Middle School. Before I graduated, he found the elementary school and said that as long as I go to Heiyao Middle School to go to Heiyao Middle School and become a member of the Feng Discipline Committee, I can agree to all the conditions. Well... it is the privilege of me to renovate the student union room at will in school now."

"Kuffer~~ That's really an interesting principal." Liu Daoshe said with interest.

Even the Shirajima Dog and others on the side were all impressed without realizing it.

Masato Hitsuki looked at An Yan with a dull look, he didn't know... An Yan was actually invited by the principal.

yes……

An Yan graduated with the first place in the school and did not need to come to a place like Heiyao Middle School.

"Don't get me wrong. Even if he didn't look for me, I would choose Heiyao Middle School."

"ah?"

"I said before that, like those bad students, I came here to school because of the learning atmosphere of Heiyao Middle School." After An Yan said that, the topic suddenly changed: "Do you think you are doing something in your dream, you are a bastard?"

"Um!"

Regarding this, Masato Hitsuki nodded without hesitation: "Although that is the result I expected, I am not what I want in the process."

Just because I no longer have the memory of An Yan, I chose that route.

From this we can see that I am actually no different from those bad students.

"Why must it be 'black or white'?"

"Um?"

Masato Hitsuki looked at An Yan with confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"Why do you think of the old principal when I heard what I just said?"

How about the principal?

Although he did not agree with the principal's idea, this original intention was good. From the point of inviting An Yan to come, he obviously worked hard for it, not doing anything as he thought.

"It should be... a good person, right?"
To be continued...