Bab 77: Chapter 69.1: Take Away What He Wants Most / Wait For Death
The cute girl had gotten up and looked at the students expectantly.
This directly made it so that many of the students, who regarded Kushida Kikyo as their goddess, had found the much-needed shoulder and cheering they needed to calm down.
Indeed, if they dropped out of school, where would they go and find another Kikyo-chan?
The two 'Mothers' of the class stood up to comfort the rest, and naturally, there were some promising results for their efforts.
But only for some of the students.
"You're right, we can't let them look down on us. Chabashira-sensei, just watch! Isn't it only a difference of a few hundred points? Class A is not so different from us. They also graduated from middle school just like us. If they are not the same as us, then I believe what differentiates them from us is that they don't have a third leg in their pants."
The boys sitting behind Kushida had been irritated at first but were comforted when they were looked at by Kikyo Kushida who had turned around and gave them an endearing look.
This made Chabashira Sae at the front look at them as though they were quite the fools.
Was it 'only' a few hundred class points?
Eventually, they would know just how big that gap was, she thought.
At that time, they would come to understand that students really could not be sorted into the one category of 'middle school graduates'.
Sometimes, the gap between humans was bigger than that of even between humans and pigs.
'These guys are still wet behind the ears.'
These were the same guys who would stutter if they were looked at twice by the same girl.
Chabashira Sae wondered if there was a spot at the closest film school for idiots who only knew how to act tough.
She finally wondered if she had used the wrong method to provoke Ying Ye Zhenshi so much, as she realised how useless the students in her class could be.
"Then, I wish you guys all the best. That's about it for the morning homeroom. Do you have any questions? If not, that'll be it."
Hearing the bell ringing for the end of the morning homeroom, Chabashira Sae did not run out right away which was a rare sight.
If it had been a normal day, she would have been the first to run away as soon as the bell rang.
The students looked at each other, but no one spoke in the end.
The main thing holding them back was that they didn't know what to ask, or what they had in mind was too embarrassing to ask out loud.
In the end, no one asked anything, and the ones who had a question to ask planned to ask it in private.
And so, Sae Chabashira left a few words of encouragement to the students and walked out of the class signifying the end of the morning homeroom.
The high and mighty woman closed the door behind her hard, leaving an enclosed space for the students to go about their business.
"The points that I expected have not been deposited into my accounts, what should I do now?"
"Is there anyone who can lend me some points?"
"I used up all of my remaining points just yesterday!"
"It feels like we're in a really shitty situation now, and even our sensei seems to hate us."
"I understand that everyone is panicking right now, but calm down."
"How can we calm down in this situation? Are you not frustrated that we are the class of leftovers!?"
"Even if I say I am, isn't it better to work together to get out of this situation?"
"Get out of this situation? In the first place, I don't even agree with this hierarchy of classes!"
"Yeah! I should be in class A!"
"I also want to be a member of Class A."
As soon as the teacher left, the students in the class started kicking up a fuss, complaining to their friends sitting nearby about how unfair this school was.
This morning's information bomb had really opened their eyes to the reality of their circumstances.
They would have never thought that this school was such a place.
Their heads nearly split in shock.
Everyone wanted to be a student of Class A, and they were very jealous that those students were still at more than 900 class points after the first month.
That was more than 90,000 personal points!
Compared with them, that was the difference between heaven and earth.
Hirata, who noticed the danger of such an agitated atmosphere in the classroom, stood up in order to stabilize the emotions of those around him, but the effect was mediocre.
Not even Kushida Kikyo could stop them from chattering rowdily.
Many students' attention had shifted to those inferior students who only liked to mess around.
Of course, part of their sights lay upon Ying Ye Zhenshi too.
The class had fallen into a state of division.
And Ying Ye Zhenshi watched all this happening in real-time.
But they didn't pay much attention to him alone, nor began venting their anger on him.
This was the so-called class collective group punishment effect.
The conflicts between the student and the teacher of this school had been transformed into a conflict between the students within the class.
This was all in the name of weeding out the filth and unity.
But in fact, it was just a way to facilitate the order within the class.
Where did real justice come from?
This was basically them dragging each other down, and then barely moving forward, so that they could play house for the next few years.
If they really wanted a secure future, they could casually approach Kouenji, and it wasn't like the whole class could go over to him wherever they wanted.
And to enjoy such a future, it was better for them to flatter Kouenji.
When he was happy, it would be quite easy to have one's future sorted through his position as the heir of some conglomerate than have to play house for the rest of one's life.
The people in the class were bustling with such thoughts, but they still held some expectations for the next three years.
"Ying Ye Zhenshi!"
Having watched as Sae Chabashira's figure completely disappeared into the corridor, Ken Sudou stood up.
With his shout, he had already jumped off of his seat and rushed over to the front of the class directly.
Finally, there was no one to stop him.
Many students were frightened by this scene, as they wondered what this boy planned to do.
The boy had rushed over without thinking, so even if someone wanted to stop him in his tracks, they couldn't stop him.
The tall and burly body rampaged down the narrow aisle between the desks in the class, as the girls beside him trembled as he ran past.
*Bang!*
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