"If I do want to go to Japan, will I be in a hurry? I just got back from Chicago today. ”

"There's no hurry." Ange smiled and shook his head: "You can go whenever you want, these days freshmen have a holiday, this is a fixed holiday after the war practice class, to heal the psychological trauma left in the mission, Instructor Masashi Toyama will probably be very busy these days, if you have time, you can also go to chat and relax." ”

"I don't want to talk to someone who is hypnotized." Lin Nian felt uncomfortable at the thought of the videos he had seen on the Night's Watch forum of those who had been hypnotized and didn't know anything.

"Then read more books, I heard that you have finished reading the textbook, how about it, are you interested in reading something else interesting?" Ange said.

"I don't dare to go through the confidential files in the library, those things are too ruined." Lin Nian remembered that he had secretly borrowed the file in the forbidden library for Lin Xian, and smiled bitterly.

"No, it's something more interesting." Ange smiled: "Since you're going to Japan, it's good to see some helpful information that will also help you travel." ”

"Something like 300 Japanese everyday phrases?"

"That kind of stuff is available in Google, and the things I recommend to you can only be found in specific archives." Ange pulled out a brass key and placed it on the table, "Let's go to the Lionheart tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Lin Nian took the key and his expression was a little strange.

"I won't force you to join." Ange smiled bitterly: "But you must know that other students can't touch the threshold if they want to join." ”

"The reason I didn't want to join the club was just that I was a little worried that Lionheart would have some strange rules like the student union..."Lin Nian explained.

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"Strange rules?"

"For example, boys who join the student union need to go to the back mountain at 12 o'clock in the morning, and there will be members of the student union taking pictures with their mobile phones along the way..."

"Oh!"

Ange was stunned for a moment before expressing his amazement. "Young people nowadays are really open... I remember that the entrance test of a brotherhood-like organization in Cambridge was nothing more than reciting the school motto naked in winter... It turns out that you only refused to join the Student Council and the Lionheart Club for this reason! ”

"Yes." Lin Nian awkwardly admitted.

"The Lionheart Society doesn't have similar rules, we are a very strict old-school brotherhood organization, and anyone who is photographed running naked in the back mountains will be expelled from the club immediately."

Ange suddenly seemed to remember something, and after a rare hesitation, he said, "... In fact, if I want to say the only point that makes people criticize, I remember that the main male members of this year's Lionheart Club seem to be the core members of the bodybuilding team, and they appear in every bodybuilding competition against the University of Chicago..."

"It's already scary, okay? Why is Lionheart involved in bodybuilding competitions? Lin Nian looked shocked and felt that the impression of the solemn and stern ancient society in his impression had been overturned, and the two slaughtering embryos in it had become Mr. Bodybuilder painted with reflective glitter.

"The president of the Lionheart Club at the time was Leon Ivanovich Ivanov, a Russian who was a full-time college bodybuilding champion before entering the Kassel Academy." Ange explained: "So..."

"Okay, headmaster, no need to say it." Lin Nian supports the forehead.

"I asked you to go to the Lionheart Society's archives to look at the materials, and I didn't force you to join the Lionhearts Society." Ange was also a little embarrassed, after all, he had withdrawn from the Lionheart Club for a long time, and he could only be counted as an honorary member, not interfering in any internal affairs, and it was inevitable that he would be an official from generation to generation.

"Is there anything that can only be read in the Lionheart's archives?" Lin Nian put away the brass key.

"Something very interesting, I can't say, if it's you, you're really entitled to read them." Ange said: "I heard that there has been a lot of chaos in the Japanese branch recently, and you will need those things in the archives." ”

"It's a little mysterious... I'll go though. Lin Nian nodded.

"This afternoon tea is very pleasant, and the chat time with the excellent students always passes quickly." Ange exhaled and said a farewell word to the guest: "I think you should report to your sister about the trip to Japan as soon as you go back." ”

"Tell her another day, it's not too important, it's just an exchange of learning." Lin Nian stood up from the table: "She will probably envy me for traveling at public expense." ”

"By the way, in a few days, Caesar Gattuso will be the president of the student council." The principal sitting in the chair looked at Lin Nian who got up and said.

"Then I'll have to congratulate him in advance." Lin Nian said after a pause.

"The current president of the Lionheart Club is also about to graduate, and the position of the Lionheart Club will be vacant at that time." Ange said, "You can really go and try." ”

"Let's talk about it." Lin Nian scratched his head: "I'm afraid that after I really take office, the core members of the Lionheart Club will all be from the e-sports department, so does the University of Chicago have a CS competition?" ”

Seeing that Lin Nian really didn't mean this, the principal stopped persuading, took a sip of tea and silently watched him walk down the spiral stairs, his footsteps were calm and slow... Then it suddenly became urgent.

Lin Nian ran upstairs again, smiled apologetically at Ange, and took the two pork knuckles with sauce on the table.

*

After Lin Nian left, the rain stopped, and the sunset near evening cleared the clouds and sprinkled into the courtyard of the principal's office, separating the face of Ange with the teacup under the skylight into light and dark, and a new cup of good tea was brewed in a bone china cup on the table, and the guests he greeted were also walking up the stairs.

"Is it really okay to reveal that 'technology' to him so early? He's a treasure in the eyes of the school board now. A lazy voice came from the bottom of the stairs, and before anyone could see it, the guest waiting for Ange was an old fellow no younger than him, and his voice was full of carelessness, and words such as serious and responsible could not be connected at all.

"People like him will sooner or later come into contact with this 'technology', rather than let him go crooked on the road of groping, it is better for me to guide him on the road that his predecessors have paid for their blood and lives." Ange said lightly.

Up to the top floor was an old man dressed as an old cowboy, carrying a bottle of whiskey to the table and falling down, hanging Lang Lang was not in shape, compared to the opposite side of the table in a suit and leather shoes full of books and gentle Angers are simply two extremes, it is hard to imagine that such two people will sit together and chat.

"Ange, he's the undoubted 'S' class, although I don't know where you got such a little monster from, but you have to know that the 'S' class is often only a line away from dragons, and he really won't get lost in the pursuit of power when he controls that 'technology'?" The old cowboy stretched out his finger and dipped it in the tea and licked it... Knowing that he was coming, Ange didn't prepare any good tea, so he simply took the teacup and drank the tea in it before pouring back in the spicy whiskey.

"He's not like the kid who craves power and power." "I have made it clear and implied that he can be the leader of the largest student club in the academy several times, and I have almost put 'authority' in front of him, and he has never wanted to touch it, which means that he really has no desire for power," Ange said. ”

"He probably didn't understand what Lionheart would mean."

"He understands, it's just that he doesn't care, he has other things that he cares about more." Ange said.

"Because you don't care about power, you want to push power in front of him, is that why you let him go to the Lionheart archives? You've got everything ready. The old cowboy sighed: "But it's really tangled." ”

"He's still too young, he's too immature, he can climb to the fourth level in the moment of his first awakening, which is great, but he needs to be better, I don't want him to be content with the status quo, so I have to find some motivation to push him forward, Japan is a good place, and there will be enough pressure on him." Ange said.

"Forcing a child who lives in peace into battle and forcing him to grow into a hero, Ange, are you playing some weird upbringing-up game?" The old cowboy raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to make an ordinary and ordinary child who has no quarrel with the world into a 'weapon'?" ”

"Isn't that what we've been doing?" Ange asked flatly, "Isn't this the original intention of the Kassel Academy?" ”

"But I still want to ask, why does it have to be Japan?" The old cowboy scratched his eyebrows: "I heard that the Japanese branch has been very chaotic in recent years, and you also know the way those guys over there behave, the commissioner we sent over has never been given a good face, so you are not afraid of what will happen to his 16-year-old child in the past?" ”

"The 16-year-old you mentioned just blew off the head of a dangerous half-breed, and the other party is a beautiful girl about his age." Angers reminds.

"Yes, yes, cold-blooded, efficient, strong-handed, with the demeanor of your youth, but that's not a reason for him to go on this troubled waters, can you still guarantee that your students from decades ago will still sell you face? Now that dog or something should be an old antique, right? Even if it's to learn to control speech, it's irresponsible to let a 16-year-old go to that kind of place. ”

"On the contrary, 16 is a good age." Ange laughed: "Of course I know the situation in the Japanese branch, rational adults used to wake up in the face of rules and reprimands, would bend over, and would repeat loudly 'I'm sorry, I was wrong', but if it was a 16-year-old immature child facing all this... Guess what happens. ”

"A kid who can take out a dangerous 'A+' breed on his own." The old cowboy flattened his mouth: "Wow, can there be a live broadcast?" I've been upset with the guys in the Japanese branch for a long time. ”

"If you'd like to see it for yourself, I can arrange for you to go too." Ange said lightly: "... The European Secret Party has begun to be very dissatisfied with the expanding autonomy of the Japanese branch, and in recent years, there has been less and less news about dragons on the Japanese side, and the secret party suspects that it is not that there are fewer dragon incidents, but that they are starting to keep secrets more and more, which is not a good sign, so they mean that we need to 'knock' the guys on the Japanese branch at the right time..."

"Will you reimburse me for all my bills?" The old cowboy winked his eyebrows, "I don't care if the school board sees what's on my purchase list..."

Ange was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly, his bad friend can always get away with the topic, but he will never miss any of the bad stalks in his words: "Drink your wine, hurry up, haven't you heard enough just now hiding downstairs?" ”

"What, it's really a bad mood on a rainy day?" The old cowboy looked up thoughtfully at the soaked skylight.

"This kind of weather always reminds me of the past." Ange said: "I don't want the same thing to happen again... Even if it happens to anyone. ”

"A toast, then." The old cowboy filled Ange's bone china cup with whiskey.

"Respect what?" Angers toasted.

"To the souls of the past, those who died in the rain or something... Whatever, you say that this kind of godly stick is more suitable than me. The old cowboy shrugged.

"It's better to respect the people of the present." Ange said, "And those who are going to die." ”

The two clinked glasses, and the rain sounded in the quiet principal's office.

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