Xia Yan heard in his previous life that, aside from the motherland of his past life which specifically set aside political courses, almost none of the other countries set up such things.
Even that legendary beacon of freedom similarly practiced elite education and simply did not teach ordinary students to study these things.
To put it harshly, political courses were completely a dragon-slaying art, and countries represented by the beacon of freedom practiced more of the concept of elites governing the country, in other words, an ignorant-masses policy.
At first he was not so convinced, until he witnessed the performance of that group of rednecks before his transmigration, and then he finally understood just to what extent these people had already become stupid.
And arriving in this world, this realm with extraordinary power, he could basically determine that it was even more unlikely for people in this world to receive similar education.
Determining a goal to do something, especially something like clan revitalization or even seizing power!
These all required a process, a plan, and a complete action program, a principle that probably students in Xia Yan's past life would know a thing or two about.
Yet the elder of his own family had controlled and mastered the Senju Clan for so many years, even if this Senju Clan had already decayed to the point of being almost too dreadful to behold.
At any rate he also held power, authority, and wealth, but Xia Yan truly did not expect him to reach this step today genuinely relying on sheer passion to accomplish it.
His goal had always been vague, he simply did not have a complete idea of how to achieve the goal, and even many of his actions were simply thought up on the spur of the moment.
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