"I...I remembered, you are the lost idol, Franklin!"

After a brief moment of confusion, Rockefeller suddenly realized where he had seen this blond young man before.

The blond young man in front of me is Franklin, the idol of the new generation who I often saw on TV a while ago. My sister likes him very much. After hearing that he was missing, my sister was sad for several days.

"Well, this is indeed one of the names I have used before. If you like, just call me Franklin."

Xia Xiu smiled, then he threw the notebook on the desk and slowly stood up from the chair.

Xia Xiu's height of 1.9 meters made Rockefeller look up at him. After all, Rockefeller was still a student, and his height was only over 1.7 meters.

"you······"

The pressure that the blond young man brought to Rockefeller was so great that he didn't know what to say for a moment. He opened his mouth to ask what was going on in the situation just now, but the mysterious feeling about the blond young man was not there.

He didn't know what to say.

"You want to know what happened to you just now."

Xia Xiu slightly squinted his golden eyes, with an unusually warm smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking as friendly as a neighbor.

"Yes...yes."

Looking at the genial smile of the blond young man, Rockefeller's nervousness eased a lot, and he said silently in his heart: This is a good man.

"In your situation just now, from a thaumaturgy point of view, you were hit by a [Term Meme Pollution] called [Institutionalization]. This [Term Pollution] has two sides.

On the one hand, it can make people gradually adapt to and identify with certain rules and systems in a specific environment; on the other hand, it can eliminate people who do not fit into that specific environment. As for how it is eliminated, you have just experienced it."

Entry: Memu pollution?

The unfamiliar terminology filled Rockefeller's heart with confusion. Faced with his confusion, Xia Xiu used a less popular expression.

"To put it simply, the people in your school have been brainwashed by your teacher Hilton, and your thinking is relatively axial, so you have escaped his brainwashing, and he feels that students who cannot be brainwashed are not good students.

So I decided to kill you, and as for the way to kill you, you can think of it as hypnosis."

The blond young man showed a bright smile and said, "I understand now."

"Well..., if you put it this way, I generally understand."

Rockefeller nodded hesitantly. Although he still had many questions, he generally understood his situation.

"According to what you just said, the entire Rhinefield Middle School has been brainwashed by Teacher Hilton, so should I call the police immediately..." Rockefeller said slowly, carefully considering his tone.

However, he was only halfway through his words. The golden eyes looking down at him showed a sharpness and edge, and it seemed that the other party could see his little thoughts at a glance.

Rockefeller's little idea was just to try to use words to induce the blond young man in front of him to reveal more extraordinary knowledge that he didn't know, and to get him to help him solve the brainwashing problem at Rhinefield Middle School.

Under the gaze of those golden eyes that revealed a hint of amusement, Rockefeller became extremely nervous again.

"You are a smart man. I like talking to smart people, because this way I don't have to go through too many detours." A warm smile appeared on Xia Xiu's face again. He reached out and patted Rockefeller's body to show him that he didn't need to be so nervous.

.

Rockefeller asked slightly uneasily:

"You...what do you need me to do for you?"

"Of course it's to save Rhinefield Middle School." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

"Save Rhinefield..."

"Yes, and this can only be done by you."

"I······"

Rockefeller became nervous for a moment. Today was a magical day for him. First he committed suicide inexplicably, and then there was the appearance of a young idol who was declared missing. And now the young idol said that he would save himself.

Brainwashed Reinfeld.

Is he acting out some passionate inspirational novel for teenagers?

"What I need you to do is actually very simple. Come on, take this first." Xia Xiu took out the flyer he had prepared earlier from the [Dimensional Pocket] and handed it to Rockefeller, who was still in a dazed state.

"What's this?"

Rockefeller stupidly took the leaflet handed over by the blond young man, and then he lowered his head to look at the contents of the leaflet in his hand.

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[Dear classmates:

We are a group of ordinary people who care about social justice, and we will not stand idly by and allow some people to gain excessive power and dominate the entire school.

We oppose all forms of dictatorship, any form of persecution and violence.

Recently, Mr. Hilton's social experiment "How many days does it take for a dictatorship to rule?" has gone into the dark side. Through the so-called "experiment", he tried to prove that as long as a person is given excessive power, he will abuse this power and even go to the extreme

dictatorship.

The experiment itself had good intentions, but Teacher Hilton excessively violated the dignity and freedom of the students through this experiment, and this experiment also had serious scientific flaws.

We have to say that this experiment itself has become a ridiculous joke at this stage, and it is not consistent with any real social situation.

Society is not determined by one person alone, but is the result of everyone's joint participation in decision-making. We do not accept the experiment of one person's dictatorship, let alone the dictatorship of one person.

We call on all students to join us in defending social justice and freedom. Let us oppose Mr. Hilton’s so-called dictatorship and pursue true freedom and equality!

Let us move forward hand in hand!]

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When Rockefeller looked at the flyer in his hand, he felt that he was deeply attracted by the words on it. These words seemed to have a profound magic power and fascinated people.

Snap——

A crisp finger snap woke Rockefeller out of his obsession.

"ah--"

Rockefeller was so frightened by the familiar scene that he raised the flyer in his hand, and he fell to the ground. The flyer was floating in the air, and then it was held again by the calm-looking blond young man.

"You, you, you...just now...I just..." Rockefeller looked at the blond young man holding the flyer incoherently.

"Don't be so nervous. This is a relatively expensive [Mimu Advertising]. It's really expensive. It costs 100 yuan per piece, but the effect is really good. It's rare for ordinary people.

[Memu ads] cause huge cognitive pollution.”

Xia Xiu smiled and comforted Rockefeller, who was hesitating on the ground.

The leaflet in Xia Xiu's hand was made by himself. He had studied Meme studies when he was studying in Luyuan, and naturally he had studied some famous Meme viruses and Meme contamination in history.

And the leaflet in his hand is a relatively famous form of Meme pollution.

Meme pollution, which has the extraordinary ability to spread widely and brainwash, has been used in advertising a long time ago. In the early days when the control of the Kingdom of Heaven was not so strict, it was a variety of colored leaflets.

Flying freely in the supernatural world of Terra, the believers of [Salish] also relied on these flyers to catch thaumaturges who were blinded by lust one after another.

Even the human incarnation of [Sallis], who inspired people to walk the world with pure beauty, wrote a book "The Pure Communication Effect of Memu" for this purpose. Well, this book is the teaching material of Memu in Luyuan.

one.

It is also because of this book by [Sales] that this originally prosperous industry was slapped down by the Kingdom of Heaven.

Originally, it was no problem for you to secretly engage in Seuse, but if [Ether Monarch] follows along and engages in Seuse, then the problem will be huge.

Therefore, this kind of marginal [Memu Advertisement] was later listed as a key target by the newly elected Heavenly Kingdom Resolution Assembly. Under a series of restrictions, this thing also became Terra's Extraordinary along with the [Somatosensory Yellow Disc]

The gray industry in the world.

As for why they don't ban it completely, it's because the Kingdom of Heaven understands that it's better to block it than to block it, and they can't block it either.

"You want me to spread these flyers in school, right?"

At this time, Rockefeller also realized what Xia Xiu asked him to do. If this kind of magical leaflet spreads on his campus, it might really be able to fight fire with fire.

"Um."

Xia Xiu smiled and nodded. He raised the flyer in his hand and said to Rockefeller:

"I have prepared six thousand leaflets like this."

Xia Xiu just made a sample of this thing. When he went to the Sixth Hub later, he specifically found a black factory that was not well known to ordinary people and placed an order for 6,000 [Mi Mu Advertisements].

How much?

Rockefeller wondered if he had heard correctly.

Six thousand sheets, one hundred per sheet, wouldn’t six thousand sheets be six hundred thousand...

"If you help me complete the task I assigned you, I will also transfer 100,000 to your account."

Rockefeller looked at the blond young man with a warm smile, and he seemed to see a golden halo on his forehead. That halo was emitting a dazzling light, which was the light of money.

Rockefeller swallowed subconsciously. He did not doubt what the blond young man said, but his desire for money did not destroy his reason.

"If I spread these flyers in school, I will soon be beaten to death by the defenders around Teacher Hilton."

"I have thought about this, so I prepared another thing for you." Xia Xiu took out a Mimu element he made from his [dimensional pocket].

"What is this?"

Rockefeller once again took the small bottle handed over by Xia Xiu with a confused look on his face. The small bottle contained a bottle of transparent liquid.
To be continued...