Jiang Hao had actually considered the issue of a teaching certificate before. He had already registered for the teacher certification exam in July. The fake certificate had only been meant as a temporary measure, but he had not expected it to be used against him.
Of course, the more important issue was the gang. Although gangs were legal in Japan and the Jiang Chuan Group was also a registered organization, society still had many reservations about such groups.
It was like ***. She had once been adored and loved by countless men, yet when it came to retirement and marriage, countless people still disapproved. She herself posted that her husband was accepting of her and did not care about her past experiences.
What did that show? It showed that he still cared, right? Otherwise, why would there be any need to talk about acceptance?
Education was the most fundamental undertaking of a nation, and the government placed particular importance on it. Though there were no explicit regulations forbidding gang members from working in education, society and parents were still unwilling to accept it.
With so many teachers available, why insist on hiring a gangster?
Sitting on a park bench with a cigar between his lips, Jiang Hao considered what to do next. The normal path would be to disband the Jiang Chuan Group, or formally withdraw from it, clean up his identity, obtain a teaching certificate, then find a school and start over as a teacher.
But that would mean the efforts of the past few weeks had been for nothing.
Maeda Tsuyoshi and Leshi Heyuan—he definitely had to get revenge on those two. Otherwise, how could he vent the anger in his heart? Drag them out for a beating, pour them into concrete, and sink them in the sea...