The call was connected within a few seconds, and the teacher's cold voice came out. "It's so late, what else is going on?" "Kan... I'm sorry, Mr. Chabashira, for calling you so late at night." Despite being in a hurry, Yukinoshita Haruno still changed her words in time and made up for the politeness before starting to ask about grades. "Regarding the results of the final special exam, teacher, are you sure..." "Oh, you mean that." Chabashira Sae interrupted her in a tone that could be described as completely calm. "Rest assured, the school's review is absolutely qualified and fair, and of course ours as teachers are the same, so the results you see are the final results." After the conversation ended, the phone was hung up. Volume 186: Chapter Make Class C Great Again!
The next day, it was nine o'clock in the morning. Because it was the weekend, there were not many people on campus early in the morning. However, when Wu Yi and Kushida Kikyo arrived at the student union meeting room, everyone else inside had already arrived. Faint daylight shone into the room through the curtains. Nan Yunya sat in the main seat and looked at the two people who had just entered. It was hard to tell whether the smile on her face was one of concern or sarcasm. "You're a little late. Did you stay up late last night?" "Ah? You still dare to say that?" Closing the door of the conference room behind him, Wu Yi glanced at a certain yellow-haired student union president. "It's a rare weekend, but you have to call everyone to a meeting early in the morning. It's too important to leave it until Monday. You have to talk about it this morning, right? At worst, you can just have a video call online. The development of modern technology has made information transmission so convenient just so you can call people to a meeting whenever you want, right? Is it because your personal doctor told you that you won't live to see Monday?" "..." So aggressive! Except for Sakayanagi Arisu, everyone including Kiriyama Ikuha was shocked by Wu Yi's words. People like Long Yuan even covered their faces and laughed out loud, almost clapping. Nan Yun couldn't help but be speechless. After a while, he shook his head helplessly. "It seems that Junior Wu Yi is very unhappy about having to get up early on weekends for meetings." "Yeah, I'm not only dissatisfied, but also very unhappy." Wu Yi yawned as he walked around the front of the long conference table. When he passed behind Nan Yun, he paused, leaned over slightly and leaned close to the latter's ear, lowering his voice so that only they could hear each other. "So if it's nothing important and you dare to do it again, I will definitely rush to your dormitory at night, knock you out, strip you naked, and tie you to the school gate so that everyone can see you the next morning. Okay, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. If it really happened, it's just a coincidence and has nothing to do with me." "..."
After whispering a series of threats and disclaimers into the student council president's ears in a half-joking tone, Wu Yi stood up and straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened, then continued to walk forward with Kushida Kikyo. When the two of them finally sat down, Nan Yunya coughed lightly and a smile reappeared on her face. "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get started. Actually, there's nothing particularly important for calling you all here today. The key point is that the final special exam just ended yesterday, so I want to hear what everyone thinks of this special exam." After all, this is not a tea party among close friends. Unless there are people who are particularly supportive, asking questions like this will most likely end in a dull silence. Nan Yun had obviously anticipated this, and after asking the question he turned directly to the leaders of Class B, the only class with a vested interest in this exam. "Speaking of which, Sakayanagi-san's class won a great victory in this exam. I remember that Ryuen-san also won a great victory... right?" "Well, after all, it's just a written test of various subjects. What's being tested is the knowledge foundation that has been laid on a daily basis. Everyone in Class B studies hard in class. Besides, in terms of their grades, they only have three points more than Class A on average. At best, it can only be considered a narrow victory." Arisu Sakayanagi smiled softly, without mentioning a single word about himself as a leader. He attributed all the credit to all his classmates, speaking quite modestly. Ryuen, who was also mentioned, is the exact opposite of her. "It's only natural that they will win. After all, Class C has a naive leader." The Tyrant of Class D paused for a moment, then looked in the direction of the leader on the same side with a rather wanton and arrogant smile on his face. "The man wearing sunglasses, do you think I'm right?" "……what?" Wu Yi had been in a daze since he sat down. He didn't hear what they were saying at all. He was stunned when his name was suddenly called. At the same time, Nan Yun seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said with a smile. "Yes, speaking of which, it seems that Wu Yi's class has suffered heavy losses this time. Now, they should be not much different from Ryuen's D class in terms of class points, right?" "Ah...I think so." Wu Yi replied in a tone of "I'm very sleepy and want to sleep, don't bother me." Nan Yunya, however, had no intention of giving up. Perhaps he felt that he had grasped the other party's pain point, and he continued with an interested look on his face. "That won't do. After all, as the vice president of the student council, if my class is relegated to Class D in the same grade, the students in the student council from other classes will surely have some opinions... Especially for Horikita-senpai." "Horikita Manabu? What does this have to do with him?" Wu Yi didn't understand the logic for a moment. "Of course it does." Nan Yunya was patient and persuasive. "Student Wu Yi, you were recruited into the student council by Senior Horikita, and it was Senior Horikita who helped you become the vice president. If your ability is questioned, Senior Horikita might be implicated. What do you think?" "Um--" Wu Yi stared at him thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and started voice input. "Hello? Horikita Manabu, Nanyun said he suspected you were abusing your power for personal gain..."
After completing the voice input and sending it out as a message, he put down his phone and shook the black screen towards Nan Yunya, who looked stunned. "Don't be nervous, I haven't even unlocked the interlocking screen yet, I was just joking." Uh…… Several black lines suddenly appeared on Nan Yunya's forehead. This guy is no longer just playing by the rules. "Well, I've thought about it a little bit. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to be the vice president of the student union and be ranked too low among my classmates." Wu Yi leaned back in his chair, turned his head to the right and glanced at the people on his side. "What do you think?" "I……" Ichinose Honami hesitated for a moment. She was really thinking about this question seriously. After a short pause, she spoke. "I think it's okay. After all, everyone can see Wu Yi's personal strength. Besides, if you really want to say it, the person in charge of Class C is not Wu Yi, so to put it bluntly, this has nothing to do with the class ranking or anything like that." "Heh, I don't care about anything Ichinose said. There's only one thing I want to know." Long Yuan sneered and raised his index finger. "Tell me the truth, is this a declaration that you intend to take back control of the class?" "This depends on your attitude." Wu Yi shrugged, turned his gaze to the little Princess Sakayanagi who had not spoken yet, and raised his eyebrows. What I mean is - Arisu, what is your answer? The white-haired girl understood immediately and a hint of a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Yeah, I think so too." "very good!" Wu Yi clapped his hands vigorously, stood up from his seat, and spread his hands nonchalantly towards everyone in the conference room. "Then let's make a bet. I will make Class C great again in the next semester. Oh no... I'm wrong. I will make it Class A again." ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ There are still thirteen days left... I really have no choice but to update completely without any background. I haven't posted anything yet, and it feels like I'm just giving up every day (crying cat head) Volume 187: Chapter Road Bully: Don’t come over here! ! ! At the same time, an uninvited guest arrived in the principal's office in the administrative building. He was a man in his forties. Although he was not the principal, he occupied the main sofa in the principal's office. One hand supported his side face. His appearance was not outstanding, but he gave people a feeling of majesty without anger. "How about sitting down first? I came here specially to see you."
The man spoke slowly. This is a sentence structure that is only used between the closest people. It can omit all unnecessary titles and get straight to the point, but his tone was as cold as if he was talking to a stranger with no connection at all. Standing in front of him was an ordinary boy in every way, with an ordinary hairstyle, an ordinary face, and even an ordinary expression... because he had no expression at all. If you look at them at first glance, no one would think they are father and son. Even though they have the same hair color, that's all they have. Apart from that, there is no other similarity. The two's eyes met in the air, and the boy... no, it should be said that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka spoke lightly. "That's really troublesome. I have an appointment with a friend later, so I don't have time to sit down and talk with you for a long time." "Friends? Don't be ridiculous. How can you possibly make friends?" Without any hesitation, the man directly denied his son's ability to make friends, which is unimaginable in Japan where socializing is paramount and social phobia means a person is useless. "I've prepared the withdrawal application for you. I've just told the principal about it. I'm just waiting for your signature." "Drop out? I have no reason to drop out." Ayanokouji Kiyotaka said indifferently. "That may be true for you, but for me you'll have to drop out." The man repeated again. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka sighed softly, "Are you going to ignore your child's opinion just because of your father's one-sided opinion?" "Father? Have you ever considered me a father?" "No." Every word they said was extremely bland. Although the content of their conversation conflicted with each other, there was no quarrel or anger between the two, nor was there any family affection at all. If I really have to make an analogy, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as "superiors and subordinates with absolutely irreconcilable conflicts." "My original order to you was just to stay where you are." The man stopped urging his son to sit down and continued speaking slowly. "Now that you have entered this school against my orders, it is only natural for me to order you to drop out immediately." "Unfortunately, your orders are only absolute in the White Room. I don't have to obey your orders now that I'm in this school." Ayanokouji Kiyotaka responded with a blank expression. "Besides, there is a certain government power behind this school. I don't think you can intervene at will. Moreover, I didn't see your bodyguards following you around in this room or in the corridor outside. It's impossible for someone like you who attracts hatred everywhere to leave them easily." The man snorted coldly: "It's just a high school, bodyguards are not necessary at all." "Really?" There was still no change in the expression on Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's face. "You can't be so lazy when you have to bring your bodyguard even when you go to the toilet. It's better to say that you wanted to bring it but couldn't, right?" "Besides, if you really could force me to drop out, there would be no need to waste time talking to me. You could just let me drop out directly, but you didn't do that. Instead, you came to talk to me and asked me to drop out voluntarily."
"Then it is obvious that this school is enemy territory to you. If the news of you taking tough measures in enemy territory gets out, I'm afraid your ambition to make a comeback will never be realized, right?" "..." Hearing that he was speculated to this point, the man's expression, which had never been shaken, began to waver slightly. …… On the other hand, as Wu Yi declared that he would return to the top of Class A within one semester, this newly added weekend meeting came to an end. After everyone left, in the corridor outside the meeting room, Kikyo Kushida deliberately slowed down her pace, and when no one was paying attention, she pulled Wu Yi's sleeve and whispered. "Hey, you just said you want to be promoted to Class A within one semester, are you serious?"