Future

"Also, in the future, we'll be opening Goa Middle School. As long as your children graduate from Goa Middle School, we'll assign them jobs!" Tiger continued after they had calmed down somewhat.

"Your children's meals and lodging at school will all be free!"

"We'll cover everything!"

"And for your first enrollment, you only need 999 Beli to let your child study at our school for a year!"

"What?!" The people below could no longer sit still. The benefits were just too good!

"999 Beli! That lets a child eat for free for an entire year! And they'll even get assigned a job!"

"My child spends 250 Beli a day on food. Over three hundred days a year, that's 70,000 Beli a year on meals!"

"Woman, you calculated wrong. It's 75,000 Beli!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and enroll the child! Why are you still standing here? Believe it or not, I'll hammer you!"

Upon hearing that, the man immediately dragged his child toward the registration area, squeezing into the crowd.

Conversations like this were everywhere. Their thinking was simple: whether it was worth it came first. They kept careful accounts of their daily lives.

"I want to enroll! I want to enroll!" People who had originally only come to take a look could no longer hold themselves back.

"Don't block me! Whoever blocks me, I'll have words with them!" An elderly woman around sixty dragged her grandson forward through the crowd.

For a time, the scene became extremely chaotic.

"Don't rush! One at a time!"

"Hey! Who's groping me?!"

"Brother, you're fucking pressing into me!"

"..."

Though it was somewhat chaotic, Ryan had achieved his goal. What else could one expect from civilians who had never received a systematic education?

In the crowd, Garp stared wide-eyed at