Knowing the reason for the school's abolition, Jiang Mo decided to find a way to meet the school's top management.

"Anlu, what do you know about the top of our school. ”

"What are your plans? ”

"Come with me, there are some things that you will regret in the future if you don't try to do them. ”

"......" An Lu was slightly silent, but still nodded: "Follow me." ”

......

The two of them went straight to the principal's office.

"Knock knock. ”

"Knock knock. ”

The second time I knocked on the door, a slightly tired voice came from inside: "Please come in." ”

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the old man sitting in the office chair turned around, his hair was gray, but he was meticulously groomed, and his whole person seemed to be glowing.

Of course, the glow here refers to the fact that the principal is a color painting style, and he is used to seeing people who are generally black and white paintings, and he looks very dazzling.

"Which class are you from, what's the matter. The old headmaster asked.

"My name is Jiang Mo, Class B of the second year of high school, sorry to disturb the principal, but we would like to ask if the principal's notice of abolishing the school is true. ”

"It's good to ask the teacher about this kind of thing, but it's true. ”

"I heard that the fundamental reason why the school was abandoned was that the principal did not accept to make the school AI intelligent back then, and later did not accept it, which led to the loss of competitiveness of the school in recruitment, so that there is a abolished school today, I want to ask, why did the principal put Xinyue School to death?"

Jiang Mo began to ask, no, questioning.

If the principal doesn't blast him out on the spot, he will probably show his determination, after all, he would rather the school cease to exist than compromise, which is very rigid.

The old headmaster's gaze became decisive and sharp, "Even you are questioning me?"

"Emotionally, Xinyue is my alma mater, and in terms of interests, I will go out of society in the future, but after a few years, I will not get the support and help of more alumni and juniors of the same school, so I think that any student is qualified to question this matter. ”

Jiang Mo bowed, although he was questioning and questioning, his tone was not aggressive, but he just narrated it clearly and plainly.

An Lu, who was following beside him, couldn't help but bow along, should it be said that the atmosphere was in place, or Jiang Mo spoke too well, he only felt that a thousand words had a place to speak, and his heart was surging.

If you want to know why, then ask yourself what is the point of learning. The old headmaster's crutches slammed on the ground and stood up, "In this world, do we humans still have the meaning of learning?" ”

The two listened in silence.

"AI has taken everything from us, knowledge, wisdom, and even life that can be taken away at any time, when everything you want, you can get it without learning, just by saying to AI, at that time, who creates whom. ”

"I am not against improving the environment for education, but AI will make the soil of education deteriorate, and my education can tell students that dreams, hopes and futures depend on learning knowledge to get it. ”

"And the AI school will only make you stupid people who ask for food. ”

"Go see the world for yourself. ”

The old headmaster sighed heavily.

Jiang Mo didn't really understand what he said.

After all, the real situation is that he has only been in this world for about two hours, and the interests of the social environment are not within his consideration.

Although he didn't understand it, the plot was indeed going on according to Jiang Mo's idea, and he said: "Anyway, I don't want to watch the school disappear, so I want to do something." ”

"If there's a way to do it, I'll give you the last resources. The old principal looked at him for a moment and said what Jiang Mo was here to hear.

......

"Shall we go back like this?" An Lu followed, a little dazed.

Just now, his blood was still a little boiling, and as time passed, his blood subsided, and he felt unnatural for a while.

Glancing sideways at An Lu, Jiang Mo found that most of the colors on his body had now become colorful, and a small part was still black and white.

He is basically sure that the color painting style proves that this person still has ideals and ambitions, while black and white people begin to eat and wait for death.

Jiang Mo thought it was funny.

In reality, if you make this distinction, he is probably the only black and white painting style, and other people's color painting styles, but in this world of adventures, it is the opposite.

He became a ready-made charge, and others became salted fish.

Feng Shui takes turns.

"Of course you're working with me to figure out a way, don't leave after school tonight, we'll come up with a trick. Jiang Mo is actually planning to take the idol route, but there are still some things to prepare.

Determine the candidates, singing, dancing, publicity, etc.

It's easy to say that the lyrics and songs are good, and I have two worlds in my head, so I don't have to worry about it. Personnel is the difficult thing, and it is not impossible to be an idol alone, but after all, it is still a bit monotonous, and there are only two people in the reserve of An Lu, Jiang Mo feels that the bottom line should be no less than three.

The audience also watches people pick dishes, and there are a little bit of all kinds of flavors, and you don't see what kind of double-faced, calm, revengeful, and wealthy presidents are also divided into domineering presidents. I don't say everything, I have to give people a little choice, it's decided, Anlu will go to the iceberg abstinence system, what about himself, go...... I didn't think about it, I'll talk about it then.

He remembered in his heart how some trainees in his previous life debuted, wrote a few, and crossed out all of them easily, according to the standard of one in a million, unless you take shit luck, don't think about it.

"The appearance must be high, suitable for the stage, and the singing skills will not be incomplete, it's almost the same, both men and women are fine, but the main thing is the men's group, female fans are so foolish, but you can't let go of the goddess when you meet it, you have to have a contact information. Jiang Mo checked the information and wrote a plan at the same time.

Although the idol plan is not an entrepreneurship, it is similar to starting a business, starting with acquaintances.

Turning his head, Jiang Mo asked An Lu: "Call all your friends and come up with ideas together." ”

"You're stupid with a banged head, you have friends other than me. Anlu complained mercilessly.

“？？？”

No, it's too miserable.

Jiang Mo changed the question: "In our school, if there is anyone who is more handsome, just like you." ”

"Oh?" An Lu lifted his forehead bangs, revealing a handsome and explosive face, and raised his sword eyebrows, "A handsome person like me, the whole school can't find a second one." ”

"Grass. ”

Jiang Mo thought hatefully, one day we will imitate your face and hand it over to the puppet, and then yours will be mine.

"Still, there are some of your grades. ”

"What do you call me this grade, I'm Jiang Wu Yanzu from another world, if you don't usually pretend to be ugly and occasionally have a psychological gap in being handsome, you will actually be on the same level as me!"

"Who is Wu Yanzu?"

"Wu Yanzu is not anyone, he is...... Forget it, you said who is in the school, in addition to handsome, especially popular people. ”

Jiang Mo thought that in addition to his outstanding appearance and talent, he was fighting for who was the most handsome, and he had to give others a way to live.

Convinced of this, he felt much more relaxed.