"You want to cooperate with the school?"
In the principal's office, Principal Jiang Hong frowned slightly, and his stern face looked a little older than before.
Chu Yao stood opposite him.
After assigning the task of recruiting people to Chang Mengyuan, Chu Yao went directly to the principal to inform him.
Nearly three hundred people.
This is no longer just about digging into the martial arts school's corner, but about digging down a wall.
If I don’t report to the old principal, this path will definitely not work.
"Yes, Principal Jiang."
Chu Yao looked at the old man quietly and said in a deep voice.
"How do we cooperate?"
Jiang Hong continued to ask, narrowing his eyes and taking a puff from the pipe beside him.
It's a scrutinizing look.
"The current military conscription system has a very high threshold. Those below the Mountain Moving Realm have almost no chance of joining the regular army and are relegated to various logistical positions. I think this is a waste."
"I think more young students should go to the battlefield and endure the test of iron and blood. I will also take them to the real battlefield."
Chu Yao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Old Principal Jiang Hong looked at him straight, snorted lightly, and remained silent.
After a moment of silence.
He spoke slowly.
"They're useless and even the military doesn't want them. What do you expect them to do?"
These are serious words.
If the students knew that the principal would comment on them like this, they would definitely be furious.
But it is indeed true.
Although the military has laws requiring compulsory military service, they were established a hundred years ago. With years of peace, the number of standing troops has long been saturated. Now, except for very outstanding students, almost no one else will be absorbed into the combat forces.
The remaining people are destined to have no future.
Without military merit, there is nothing.
Of course, this is also the fate of most ordinary people.
"I can't find anyone better. At this stage, I have to use whoever I can. I was born with talent and it will be useful. The tide will wash away the sand."
Chu Yao instilled his own ideas.
Jiang Hong looked at him speechlessly, with a look of contempt, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.
"I know what you're thinking."
"I disagree."
He denied it directly.
The attitude is very firm.
There is no room for negotiation.
Before, Chu Yao was an outstanding student in the martial arts school. As the principal, he was naturally given preferential treatment. But now, Chu Yao is no longer.
"May I know why you disagree?"
Chu Yao's expression didn't change. This result was one of the results he had expected.
Jiang Hong stood up.
"A lot! First, you can't afford it! Second, who will be responsible if he dies? Third, your actions are very dangerous. There will be many people who will dislike you."
The old principal said three points in one breath, showing that he had done his best.
He really knew what Chu Yao wanted to do.
But this matter is too difficult.
Things like "reform" have always been top-down, that's what reform is.
From the bottom up, it is not called reform, it is called revolution.
Not to mention that Chu Yao is just a young man who has just graduated from school. Even if he is a person in a high position, it would be extremely difficult to do this.
"I can answer your questions."
"The question of whether I can afford it is an economic issue, a money issue. I believe that with my current level and influence, I can easily support 500 people. In the early stages, I only need 500 people at most."
"The second question is, who will be held responsible if they die? When they chose to follow me, they knew they were risking their lives for a better future. Who wouldn't want fame, fortune, and status? Want it? I'll pay for it with my life. As long as they come, it's voluntary. I'm not responsible for the aftermath. As for the possible public pressure, I think I can withstand it."
"As for the third question, there will be many people who dislike me, but I believe that as long as I make some noise, there will definitely be people who support me. People with similar ideals will naturally gather together."
Chu Yao explained one by one.
He has thought about these issues very clearly.
To be fair, even if we could find all 500 students, we wouldn't be able to accomplish anything.
Want to go to the battlefield?
Kill aliens?
Win a battle?
That is almost a fantasy.
It's just that this is a flag.
It's a spark.
As long as it starts, the inertia will accumulate little by little and will eventually become a prairie fire.
After hearing what Chu Yao said, Jiang Hong fell silent again. This time he was silent for a longer time, smoking one cigarette after another.
Chu Yao waited very patiently.
"I disagree."
"If you come to me to do this ten years later, maybe I will agree."
"Now, there is absolutely no possibility."
Jiang Hong's attitude has become as hard as iron.
Chu Yao looked at him intently for a while and nodded.
"I see."
"goodbye."
Without hesitation, he turned and walked out the door.
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"Chang Mengyuan, go and do your work. Do two o'clock."
"First, let's see if we can unite some teachers and students. We can launch a march and petition to remove Jiang Hong from his position as principal. We don't need to do anything radical, just put up a banner and get signatures."
"Lu Hongzhuang, follow him and do this."
"When necessary, I will also go to help you stand up."
"Secondly, for anyone who has filled out the registration form, here's one more rule: if you want to join us, write a withdrawal application. Don't worry about the file issue; I'll take care of it."
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