Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"Yes, they changed the train into a helicopter and picked us up directly as soon as we got off the plane. It was like a meeting between agents. They must be worried about danger, right?" Mo Qiuran analyzed logically.

"What kind of dangers can there be in school? Junior brother, you really underestimated Kassel Academy."

Fingel questioned, and his hands kept moving, and he had put in all his efforts to report firsthand... He could even edit the manuscript while drinking tea in the principal's office!

Chu Zihang usually drinks tea calmly without saying a word and just listens silently.

Eri blinked her big watery eyes, holding the teacup obediently and looking at Angers and everything around her curiously. Everything was new to her, whether it was the books, the tea in her hand, or the old man in front of her who looked very old but gave people a spirited look like a lion.

"Student Mo Qiuran's analysis is very reasonable. I really did it because I was worried about the danger." Ang Hot nodded.

"Look, senior, please call me Holmes Mo!" Mo Qiuran said proudly.

In the office, only Eiry put down the teacup in her hand and clapped happily. Normally, this situation would be a bit embarrassing, but is Mo Qiuran the kind of person who would be embarrassed?

If he didn’t have the right tools at hand, he would have almost started cosplaying!

"It's like this..." Angers knew that if he didn't intervene, things would not stop but would go in a completely unexpected direction, so he quickly said, "The danger I'm talking about is mainly the danger to other people."

"To others?" Mo Qiuran was stunned. "Then protect us... Principal, that's too much. How could I, Mo Qiuran, be a danger to others? Senior, don't you think so?"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Finkel nodded repeatedly, "You are quite kind!"

"Eri must feel the same way, right?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Brother is very gentle and kind!" Eiry nodded with certainty. At least this was always the image of Mo Qiuran when she met him.

"Old Chu, what do you think?" Mo Qiuran looked at Chu Zihang again.

Chu Zihang: "..."

How come I became old?

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded silently. If you say so, then so be it...

"Principal, look, they all say that I am very kind!" Mo Qiuran then looked at Angé with satisfaction.

Ange was silent, his eyes flashing back to the summary he had received from Norma not long ago, the series of explosions, demolitions, and the volcanic eruption that almost destroyed the capital...

This is why he immediately summoned Mo Qiuran and the others back afterwards. If things continue like this, even if he, Angé, is the first half-blood leader of the secret party, he would not be able to shoulder this responsibility!

Although it is estimated that the position of the number one person needs to be given up now...but hasn't it been recognized yet?

"You should understand what I'm saying, Mo Qiuran, you've always been very smart," Angé paused and decided to speak directly to Mo Qiuran.

“Power is what people desire. It’s like an instinct. The only difference is whether some people can control this instinct and how they obtain it.

This is especially true and intense in the world of hybrids...After you showed those incredible strengths in Tokyo, many people are eyeing you."

"Is the principal trying to protect these people?" Mo Qiuran did not continue. He had roughly anticipated this series of itineraries when Angers arranged them, but he did not say it directly at the beginning. After all, that was not his style.

For example, Huskies are actually quite intelligent, but why do they always like to tear things down and be disobedient? Ahem... that needs to be discussed.

But now, since Angers has spoken frankly, Mo Qiuran chose to say it this way as well.

"No, I want to protect the power to slay dragons. Everyone has different goals. My goal is to slay dragons, and I will use any means necessary." Angé shook his head slowly.

"Those people may have various purposes, but they are still useful in slaying the dragon. It's a pity for them to die in a place like this."

"Didn't I tell you, Principal, that I've always been very kind. As long as you don't touch my bottom line, I can talk to you nicely!" Mo Qiuran blinked, "But let me make it clear first, if you touch my bottom line, even if it's someone from the school board, I will deal with it the same way. Is there any problem with this?"

"Whether in the world of humans or hybrids, strength and fists are always the best principles, and that's what you have." Angers looked at Mo Qiuran and said seriously, "Thank you for your understanding, Mo Qiuran. If they touch your bottom line, you can naturally solve it in your own way. I will also tell them about this."

"Long live the principal!" Mo Qiuran said with a smile, "By the way, principal, you know that I will soon be the president of the school news agency, right?"

"Huh? You know, what's the matter?" Angé was stunned. What did Mo Qiuran mean by suddenly bringing up this matter?

"Senior, come and explain it!" Mo Qiuran snapped his fingers.

"Yes yes yes... Mr. President!" Fingel put away his phone helplessly, stood up, and looked at Angers.

"Principal, we are in the news..."

As he spoke, he gestured, first stretching his hand above his head, then placing it on the ground, and pressing down meaningfully.

“There is a flexible bottom line!”

ps: (The great success of the super evolution of the sleeping machine!)

Chapter 4: Early summer vacation! (k)

Ange understood instantly.

A flexible bottom line, doesn’t that mean... there is no bottom line?

Anyway, you can set the bottom line anywhere at that time, right?

Doesn't this mean - "Don't provoke me in any way, or let me know that you are doing something that I don't like, otherwise it will be considered as touching my bottom line, and then I can do whatever I want"?

In other words, it is a bomb that can explode whenever it wants, and it can explode an unlimited number of times!

But the problem is that no one can withstand the explosion of this bomb, and there is no corresponding means to stop the explosion of this bomb, so unless you want to die, there is only one choice, which is to stay as far away from the bomb as possible, and it is best if there is no connection with it at all!

This answer... After Ange understood it, he couldn't help but be speechless.

But he soon let it go. This was the answer that Mo Qiuran could give!

And he doesn't need to worry about this matter at all...the ones who need to worry are those guys who have their own ideas or are already standing on the opposite side of Mo Qiuran.

"It seems that when those annoying guys ask me again, I finally have an answer." Angé said with a smile.

As for how to do it, whether they want to die or want to live, that is their business. When a person wants to die, he can't stop him no matter what!

"Are the restrictions imposed on you by the school board so severe?" Mo Qiuran touched his chin, then his eyes flashed with excitement, and he gestured at his neck with his hand horizontally.

"If that's the case, why don't we just create an accident and kill them all? Principal, you can just seize power in the name of revenge for them! This plan is perfect!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the principal's office fell into silence, and everyone looked at Mo Qiuran. Even though they were used to Mo Qiuran's speaking style, they couldn't help but look at him this time... What Mo Qiuran said showed that he had really considered whether to do it or not!

The problem is that he can really do it, and no one in the office doubts it!

"...I think if the board of directors heard this proposal, they would carefully consider a series of decisions...Of course, it would be best if they didn't hear it."

Angé pondered for a while, probably thinking about how to persuade Mo Qiuran to give up this "perfect plan".

"Although they tend to be profit-oriented, they have made many indelible contributions to the cause of slaying dragons. Moreover, given the size of the secret party family, even if a member of the school board dies, there will be someone else to replace him very quickly."

"Oh," Mo Qiuran thought for a moment, "If I say kill them all, I will definitely look like a murderer, so I'd better not say it."

So you already said it!

Everyone complained in their hearts.

"Anyway, let's not consider this aspect for the time being!" Angé knew that he couldn't dwell on this topic any longer. Otherwise, what if he was led astray by Mo Qiuran again and then he couldn't help but agree?

Although Ange looks like a gentleman, and he is indeed a gentleman, as the recognized martial arts expert in the mixed-blood world before Mo Qiuran appeared, he did not reach his current position by reasoning with others!

When communicating with those people from the secret party, Angé would inevitably feel a little irritable. When one is in an irritable mood, it is easy for people to make decisions and behave a little bit extreme... In short, Angé had thought about Mo Qiuran's proposal.

"Okay, classmates, let's not discuss this dangerous topic anymore. I have another purpose for asking you to come directly to my office." Angé changed the subject.

"Summer vacation is about half a month away. Considering various factors, I have decided to assign you another mission... which is to visit and inspect the Chinese preparatory class of Kassel College. The mission will end when summer vacation begins, or you can extend it on your own."

"Principal, isn't it inappropriate to drive us away so hastily?" Mo Qiuran asked with empty eyes, "You're making us look like dangerous elements!"

Angers thought, aren't you a dangerous person? You just said you wanted to wipe out the school board!

If you think about it carefully, Mo Qiuran stayed in school for a few days, which caused the ice house to undergo several major renovations. When he went to Tokyo for a few days, there were explosions and demolitions, which directly caused Tokyo to start a curfew...

Is this guy a husky? Why is he so noisy and so capable of destroying things?

Thinking of this, Anger certainly didn't dare to let Mo Qiuran stay in the school anymore. Who knows if there will be some "accident" next time and the principal's office will be demolished?

It's still hard to say what those secret party members will do. What if they don't listen to advice and touch Mo Qiuran's "flexible bottom line"?

Angé knew very well what the style of those guys in the secret party was. No matter what the matter was, as long as it was profitable, they would be able to do it. There was no doubt that with Mo Qiuran's character, he would never tolerate them. This meant that as long as there was contact, conflict was inevitable, and there would only be one result.

It is even possible that this result is what those guys in the secret party want.

Angé does not want Mo Qiuran to be involved in this kind of thing now. In his opinion, although Mo Qiuran is powerful, he is still a minor and his student. As a principal, he needs to take corresponding actions.

At least... for this conflict to happen, it has to be useful, bigger, and involve more "important" people, right?

"Or if you are willing to accept the questions about the Yasukuni Shrine and the frozen Mount Fuji raised by the secret party inquiry team that will arrive soon, I have no objection... But I have to say, it's a great job." Angé poured him a cup of tea.

"That place should have disappeared long ago, but unfortunately I no longer have the chance after becoming the principal. The status brings both advantages and disadvantages."

"Hey, Principal, that's wrong. That incident has nothing to do with me at all. I am completely the victim!" Mo Qiuran took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Since there are annoying flies coming, and if we don't want to get our hands dirty after hitting them, then staying away from them seems to be a good choice... But, principal, are you sure the flies won't come back to bother us when school starts?"

"In fact, there is a school board meeting in three days. I think, after knowing your bottom line of 'flexibility', they should understand what you mean."

Angers looked at the calendar beside him, then looked at Mo Qiuran: "If after that, someone still wants to do something, I can only say that I have tried my best."

Guyang/span "Long live the principal!" Mo Qiuran applauded.

Although it wasn't said clearly, Mo Qiuran still understood the meaning.

It was indeed unreasonable to do it now and to argue about the rules, but after what Ange said, if they still did it...

If Mo Qiuran takes action again, he will really be in the right - the kind that complies with both the physical "reason" and the Taoist "reason"!

"Okay, Norma has prepared your passports and passes," Ange said, "you can leave directly in the special car later."

"Can I pack up before I go, principal?" Fingal raised his hand and said a very serious-sounding reason, "I'm very tired from the long journey, I'm going to pack my luggage and take a shower or something , it won't take much time!"

As we all know, what Finkel said should never be taken seriously. Just like this sentence, it sounds like it makes sense, but in fact he just wants to collect money!

As an administrator of the "Night Watchman" forum, Finkel developed a method of posting a bounty or reward that could avoid having the evidence discovered by the Disciplinary Committee, which was to use cash transactions.

In this way, if the Disciplinary Committee comes to question him, he can deal with it by saying, "We are just good friends. It is completely normal for good friends to lend a little help when they see that my life is so difficult and tight, right?"... It works every time!

So for the time being he wanted to wait a while. The so-called "cleaning up" meant collecting some accounts... He had always owed others money, but no one else owed him money. However, he was on a business trip in Japan these days and of course he couldn't do that... The accumulated money was not a small sum, and Finkel was quite impatient.

Angers looked at him, frowned slightly and then relaxed: "Student Finkel, you are not on the list of the inspection team for the preparatory class to China this time, so don't worry, you have plenty of time to rest or take care of yourself... As the principal, I can grant you a week of rest time, but I rarely use this privilege."

Finkel: “???”

"Wait a minute, Principal, what does it mean to be not on the list?" Finkel finally reacted.

"It means exactly what it says. After all, you are the team leader of this operation, and the action report for this mission still has to be written by you." Angé smiled gently and nodded.

"……No!!!"

Finkel finally understood and wailed miserably: "Principal, you can't treat me like this! I have made great contributions in this business trip!

I'm involved in most of the things! I also want to apply for the right to leave with my juniors! And can't reports be sent by remote editors? "

"Since you, Mr. Finkel, have participated in most of the things, I believe the report you write will be more convincing...

You are right, the report can indeed be written remotely, but given the importance of this task, the school board has set up a hearing panel, so someone is needed to present the report." Angers said.

"Since Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang are students who have not yet officially enrolled and are not familiar with these matters, let alone Eri, naturally, this task can only fall on you, Finkel."

"Principal, the act of abandoning a donkey after it has done its work is..." When Finkel was about to say something in anger, he was blocked in the mouth by a lump of ice from Mo Qiuran.

"Hey, senior, as the team leader, aren't these your tasks? You've been playing soy sauce for so long, it's time to fulfill your duties!" Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder and said cheerfully, "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent. Three! Two... One! Okay, senior is indeed a straightforward person! I was right about you! Principal, the senior has agreed!"

"Mmm! Mmm!!!" Finkel tried hard to speak, but was blocked tightly by the huge lightbulb-shaped ice block. He wanted to pull it out but to no avail. He tried to gesture with his hands and feet to ask Principal Angers to say something fair, but Angers drank tea calmly, as if he didn't notice Finkel's struggle at all.

"Okay, as a senior student, Finkel is brave enough to take responsibility. I will make this news public on a certain day." Angé joked.

As a man over 130 years old, apart from his inevitably aging appearance, Angers' mentality is still quite young, and he can even easily blend in with the jokes of the teenagers.

……

"One more thing, Headmaster."

Everyone stood up and left, Mo Qiuran was the last one left. When he was about to go out, he seemed to remember something and said to Angé.

"You say." Ange looked at him.

"When I was in Tokyo, I made a deal with Minamoto no Chisei, now the head of the eight Snake families. He directly opened up Kaguya-hime's authority, and I promised him that the headquarters could only monitor but not control." Mo Qiuran said.

"Of course. All I want is to work together to deal with the dragons. I am not interested in anything else." Angers smiled. "If I had such a strong desire for control, I should have gone there more than a decade ago."

"I believe what you say, Principal, but as for the school board..." Mo Qiuran chuckled, "Although we haven't met officially yet, I don't have a very good impression of them."

"This idea can be right or wrong. The difference lies in what your goal is and how much you are willing to pay for it."

Angé placed his fingers together on the table in front of him, and the sharp eyes behind his eyes seemed to want to see something from Mo Qiuran.

"My goal? Probably to protect the people I care about and kill those guys I don't like." Mo Qiuran replied with a shrug.

"Then I can only answer you that sometimes the board of directors is good and sometimes it is bad," said Angers.