We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love)

Chapter 65: Music Practice

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It's around noon. Me, Fang, Q, Toey, and Beer are sitting at a long table in front of the Political Science building. What are we doing here? Sitting to be admired by the girls from this faculty? The answer is no. We're here because...

"Idiots! Democracy was doing just fine on its own! How can you say it's not complete? It's people who aren't complete! They keep pushing their way in, keep cheating, and our country is going back to the Stone Age without opening their eyes to see!"

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"Uh..." We were silent.

For more than ten minutes, we've done nothing but sit quietly. We've been staring at Pan with wide eyes. He was sitting on the table while we sat on the benches, listening to him rant about politics for a while now. So, you called us here to listen to your speech, right Pan?

The reason we spent time listening to Panpan's rambling wasn't out of willingness. But these days, I have free time because the exhibition was postponed to the end of the month due to various factors. There's the burden from the flood, some of our friends from other institutions are still not ready because they are disaster victims. Therefore, the university decided to postpone the event, which I wholeheartedly agreed with, haha.

"You studied political science, you should know that politics is another kind of game. The competitors will do everything to win. Besides, problems like these aren't only in our country. China, America, and India have gone through bloody crises and have similar problems to ours, Pan." Listen to the thoughts from our resident law expert, Khun Chai Beer.

"But their problems are justifiable. And they don't drag on. Do you understand? In our country, any slight provocation leads to protests. The only good thing we have is sharp tongues."

Uh...friend, you might want to watch what you say to avoid trouble. You don't want to be in jail, right? I'm worried, man.

"Come on, cultures, thoughts, and beliefs aren't the same everywhere. Solutions have to be different too."

Beer was the only one engaging with Pan, because the rest of us weren't interested. Toey was fixing Q's hair, who was asleep from staying up all night working. Fang was leaning on his hand, eyeing girls from the Political Science faculty. Haha, calling Tan now would be fun.

"So, what's your side, Pan?" I asked him.

Sensitive topic, haha. He looked at me with disgust as if I were a piece of shit washed ashore by the flood.

"Damn, Peem! I consider your question an insult to political science students like me."

"Okay, sorry about that. So, why did you call us here?"

He listened to my question, then smirked. Pan stood up tall, looked at the sky, raised his fist, and laughed creepily a few times before declaring loudly:

"I'm going to start a rebellion! You all, become soldiers for my cause!"

Boom! A rebellion? Yeah, is there anything more miraculous than this? Is anyone stranger than my friend? Oh, my brain is exhausted, Pan. It took us quite a while to calm Pan down. I don't really know much about politics. Honestly, I don't want to pay attention to it. People can think I'm ignorant, but I only take in what I want to know and what's good for my mental health. But I believe everything has its mechanism. When the time comes, it will get better.