Zongman travels to the strength supreme preparation stage

Hirata lowered his head.

Akasaka stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hirata raised his head, his face serious.

"Can you think of a way to prevent any students from dropping out in the future?"

Akasaka was speechless...

"You are forcing me to do something unreasonable."

"You think I'm Superman, how could I possibly do this..."

Before Akasaka could finish his words, he seemed to realize something and quickly stopped talking.

[It seems he can indeed do it, if he asks his father-in-law...]

This was Hirata's purpose from the beginning.

After all, he heard the campus broadcast clearly two days ago.

The fact that Chairman Sakayanagi's daughter is dating Akasaka.

If Akasaka wants to, he can just go to Chairman Sakayanagi and mention it...

Of course Hirata knew.

My request is really too unreasonable.

So he gave Akasaka a promise.

"As long as Akasaka-san agrees to my request."

"From now on, I will follow your lead and obey your orders."

Hirata looked serious.

This sentence is indeed very tempting.

In order for Akasaka to manage the entire Class C, Hirata is indispensable.

After all, I'll have his help in the future, so I can take a break...

Akasaka agreed to Hirata's seemingly unreasonable request.

Hirata thanked him with a delighted look on his face.

"Thank you so much, Akasaka-san."

"I promise to assist you wholeheartedly in the future."

Wang Meiyu blinked her big, KISS ME eyes, seemingly not realizing what was happening.

Hirata felt much more relaxed.

[This way, no students will drop out of school in the future...]

This is wonderful...

Chapter 256: Hanma Yujiro.

Akasaka came to the chairman's office and knocked gently on the door.

From inside came the slightly tired voice of Sakayanagi Seimori.

"Please come in."

Akasaka pushed the door open without hesitation and was about to say something when he saw Sakayanagi Seimori with a dejected look on his face and his hair in a mess due to worry. He blurted out something subconsciously.

"Have you changed your hairstyle, father-in-law?"

Sakayanagi Seimori gritted his teeth in hatred and threw the pen away angrily.

Akasaka dodged by turning sideways.

Cheng Shou roared angrily.

"Who do you think caused this?!"

“I have such a huge backlog of work!!!”

Akasaka scratched his head in confusion.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Cheng Shou calmed down his anger, sat down again, pushed his black-framed glasses, and spoke in a slightly unfriendly tone.

"Have you forgotten that you flunked out your entire second grade?"

"The reason why I'm so worried now is all because of you."

“I still haven’t recruited enough sophomores.”

Akasaka suddenly felt a little embarrassed and touched the back of his head.

"That's really embarrassing."

"By the way? How many students have you recruited now? Can you let me see their information?"

Akasaka walked towards Sakayanagi Narimori. He was a little curious about which seniors his father-in-law had recruited.

Cheng Ming did not mind that Akasaka was looking at the second-year students' information and continued to complete his daily work as usual, which was recruiting students.

Cheng Shou made a phone call.

On the other side, Hanma Yujiro was beating his son violently, trying to unleash his potential.

Just as he was about to take action, his phone rang.

"Huh? Who is it? You called me at this time, I was having fun."

Hanma Yujiro grabbed Hanma Baki's leg, slid on the ground like a chicken, and then threw him out.

He suddenly crashed into the car and got stuck in it.

He took out the phone which was as big as his little finger and answered it.

It’s not that the phone is small, it’s that Hanma Yujiro’s palm is too big.

"Hello? Cheng Shou, you old man, what's the matter with calling me?"

"Tsk, you are still as rude as ever, after all, I was your teacher before."

The two are in a teacher-student relationship, and Hanma Yujiro once studied at Kokugoi Ikusei.

Hanma Yujiro curled his lips in disdain.

"I graduated from that crappy school a long time ago. You can't control me, you old bastard."

Cheng Shou didn't get angry and asked what he wanted to ask.

"How old is your son?"

"Are you old enough to go to school?"

Hanma Yujiro clamped his cell phone between his neck and put his hands in his pockets, dealing with his son's punches and kicks without even dodging, and talked to Chengshou by the way.

"Ah? Why are you asking that? Old man, you don't want me to drag my son to school, do you?"

"That won't work."

"My son is my opponent, not someone I use to practice with. He's not going to some crappy school."

Akasaka held the information bag, covered his face, and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.

Since no key information, such as the name, was mentioned, Akasaka didn't realize who the other person was.

But why does this voice sound more and more familiar the more I listen to it?

I always feel like I've heard it somewhere...

Cheng Shou tapped the table with his pen and said to him helplessly.

"For the sake of my being your teacher, please send your son, Hanma Baki, to our school."

Akasaka staggered and almost fell to the ground. Then he quickly stood up and shouted to his father-in-law like Erkang.

"You absolutely cannot do this! Your Majesty!"

"Ah, no, it's my father-in-law."

Akasaka quickly changed his words. The chuunibyou mode he had some time ago still had some influence on him.

Akasaka came in front of Narimori and wanted to hang up the landline phone directly, but unfortunately Narimori lifted it up and continued to answer the call.

"How are you thinking about it? Give me a definite answer, Hanma Yujiro."

"Dudududu..."

It was the sound of a phone being hung up.

Hanma Yujiro crushed his cell phone with one hand.

"Let my son go to school?"

"What kind of international joke is this?"

Hanma Yujiro looked at his son in front of him with a ferocious and excited expression, and then his ghost back opened and his clothes were torn.

"Sang! My dear son, let daddy love you well!!!"

On the other side, Akasaka felt inexplicably relieved when the call was hung up.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness, we didn't let this monster into this school. I'm so glad."

Akasaka sat in the chair somewhat dejectedly, feeling like he had no desire to live.

Although he already knew that this was a world of anime, it didn't have to be so outrageous. Even Hanma Yujiro appeared.

That was the ruthless guy who broke the bulletproof glass with his face...

If his son, Fan Ma Baki, really could enter this school.

He couldn't even imagine what this school would become...

But Akasaka had nothing to worry about.