But even so, the atmosphere in the classroom was still a bit depressing. After all, this was destined to be an exam where classmates would compete by writing down their names on paper. The winner would get protection points, while the loser would be expelled on the spot. "How is the situation in Class D?" At the back of the classroom, Yukinoshita Haruno turned slightly and lowered her voice to ask someone sitting next to her who was yawning out of boredom. After Wu Yi yawned, he covered his mouth and smacked his lips twice, looking sideways, and his voice remained unchanged. "Haha, girl, I can only say that your question is very good and very sharp. I think you will become an excellent American diplomatic reporter in the future, asking questions every day to torture others..." "What what what?" Yukinoshita Haruno was full of question marks and had no idea what this guy was saying. Wu Yi sighed deeply. "To put it simply, Class D didn't do anything. I was the one who fought wits with the air and lost more than a thousand points. Are you satisfied with this?"
"what……" Yukinoshita Haruno nodded awkwardly but politely in a drawn-out tone, but she still couldn't help but question herself in her heart. Why more than a thousand points? Even though the points of Class D have never been very rich, and the points are basically fixed at around 50,000 per month, they are not that poor, right? How can they be bought with just over a thousand points? Before she could figure out the problem, someone at the front of the classroom stood up openly. It's Hirata. “I hope everyone can listen to me.” He stood up from his seat with a smile on his face, looking completely different from the lifeless and soulless person he was yesterday. The eyes of the entire classroom gathered in the direction of the sound, and several girls around who were on good terms with him also showed happy and relieved expressions when they saw this scene. But in Wu Yi's eyes, this was no different from the expression of a martyr before he calmly went to his death. "If I had known I would have kicked him on the head yesterday, maybe it would have been a lucky fix..." he muttered softly. "what?" Yukinoshita Haruno didn't hear clearly. "No, it's nothing." Wu Yi pointed forward. "Let's listen to what he has to say." As the two were talking, Hirata spoke again, his voice calm and composed. "I listened to what Wu Yi and other students said yesterday, and came to a conclusion that the biggest focus of this exam is actually who to vote for." "First of all, I would like to express my deepest apologies for what I did to Wu Yi yesterday..."
Standing at his seat, Hirata turned around and bowed deeply in the direction of Wu Yi. "apology?" Wu Yi imitated Kouenji and picked up the hair hanging down from her forehead, while her index finger circled in the air. "I'm sorry, but I don't accept your apology. If you really want to apologize, sit down right now and I'll forgive you." "Don't accept it..." Hirata thought for a while, then smiled helplessly. "Since you don't accept it, there's nothing I can do about it. However, I will still say what I need to say. That is, the nature of this exam is to eliminate students who are useless to the class." "Oh, then have you figured out who is useless to the class?" Horikita Suzune asked coldly. "Yeah, I can see it." Hirata answered with certainty. He slowly walked down from his seat and came to the podium, just like Wu Yi did yesterday. "I like this class very much and feel that everyone in this class is indispensable. No matter what others say, my idea will not change, but I also know that this will not solve the problem." “So, I hope everyone can put my name on the criticism ticket…” I knew it would turn out like this. Wu Yi turned his head and looked at Yukinoshita Haruno, then sighed helplessly. At the same time, the other students in the class were instantly shocked when they heard Hirata's words. "How...how could this be possible?" Wang Meiyu screamed out loud. Almost everyone in the class knew that she had a crush on Hirata. For example, she was the first person to show concern for Hirata after he was beaten up by Wu Yi yesterday. "It doesn't matter even if I drop out of school. I'm mentally prepared." Hirata said firmly with a smile on his face at the podium. "Well... to be honest, it's useless just to prepare yourself mentally." Wu Yi scratched his head and stood up, slowly walking towards the podium. "And according to what you said, you knew very well that this exam was used to eliminate students who were useless to the class. We originally planned to eliminate Gomura, but now you have taken the initiative to stand up. In other words, Hirata, do you think you are even more useless than Gomura?" This is a crucial question. If the other party's thinking is normal, he will definitely give a negative answer, but this will contradict the previous logic and is tantamount to denying his own proposal. Hirata was silent for a while, but finally shook his head. "If you insist on asking this, my answer is... yes." Without a pause, he continued. "But the 'yes' I said doesn't refer to my past self, but to my future self. Wu Yi, you should be able to understand what I mean, right?" Well, of course I understand. You're copying my lines, right?
Wu Yixin said. Hirata's implication was clear, meaning that although he had been very useful to the class in the past, if it was Gaimura instead of him who was kicked out this time, then he would work hard to be a student even less useful than Gaimura in the future. "Tsk, to be honest, I suddenly regret trying to reason with you." Wu Yi reached out and patted his shoulder lightly. "After all, I've already explained everything I should have said yesterday. Although I don't know what kind of psychological trauma you've suffered in the past, if you still insist on dropping out of school yourself instead of asking Waimura to drop out, then I can only say that you're not doing this for his own good. You just simply want to satisfy yourself and escape." "I'm going to say this right now. The traitor must be eliminated. As for you...if you really can't stand the inner torment and want to escape, you can go back to Mr. Chabashira and submit a report for expulsion. It's nothing more than a deduction of 200 class points. It's mine. I can afford the loss." "..." "..." Hirata didn't say anything else, but he didn't back down either. After a long silence between both sides, Chabashi Sae finally came to the classroom. She glanced at the two people on the podium and then announced. "Next, we will start the class voting. Students whose names are called will go to the voting room in order." Volume 282: Chapter Chabashira: How many girlfriends do you have? ? ? It is said that only those whose names are called can go to the voting room to vote, but in fact, they are voted one by one according to their seats, starting from the first person in the first row and going backwards. The first person goes in, and the second person waits outside the door. He waits for the first person to come out before going in again. The first person who has finished voting goes back to the classroom and asks the third person to wait outside the door, and this cycle repeats. To put it bluntly, it is purely to prevent anyone from peeking and leaking everyone's votes in advance. It is precisely because of this mechanism that Wu Yi is basically the last one to enter the voting room. When he pushed the door and walked into the room, Chabashira Sae was sitting across the table with a large ballot box in front of her... and a smaller one. Seeing that it was Wu Yi who came in, the female teacher took out all the remaining blank tickets in the folder at hand, a total of nine positive tickets, nine reverse tickets and three foreign aid tickets. "Wow, so many..." As soon as Wu Yi sat down and took a look, he couldn't help but complain, and at the same time picked up the pen on the table and started filling it out. Seeing that the female teacher had no reaction to his complaints, he immediately added another sentence. "By the way, can you please tell me how many people voted for me?" "How would I know about this kind of thing..." Chabashira Sae held her chin up, looking a little bored. "There are dozens of people voting, and they all put their votes in the box after they finish writing them. Do I have to take out each one and look at it again?" "Makes sense." Wu Yi nodded seriously and then put forward a rather constructive suggestion.
"How about we pour it out and take a look at it now?" "If you want to be expelled from school, just do it." Chabashira Sae rolled her eyes in a rather flirtatious manner. Writing a name was not something that took much effort. It took only two or three minutes for Wu Yi to fill out a total of twenty-one tickets and then handed them all to the female teacher. "It's done." "…Why are you giving it to me now that you've finished it? I'm not…" Before she could finish her words, Chabashi Sae's eyes subconsciously fell on the tickets, and when she saw the contents clearly, she couldn't help but let out a light exclamation. "I can understand that you gave your votes to Kushida and Karuizawa because of the relationship between you two. I can also understand that you didn't steal yourself because you couldn't use your own votes to vote for yourself, but why did you give those two people's votes to Kushida and Karuizawa... and Sakura?" When the female teacher said this, her face was full of confusion, and she almost added, "Are you and Sakura in that kind of relationship as well?" "To be honest, it's not what you think, teacher." Wu Yi put the cap on his pen and scratched his cheek. "But Sakura gave me chocolate on Valentine's Day, so this should be considered... a return gift?" Emmmm~ For some reason, Chabashira Sae suddenly felt a little regretful for asking this question. She silently looked at the three foreign aid tickets with the names of Sakayanagi Arisu, Ichinose Honami and Ibuki Mio written on them, and wisely chose not to delve into it further, but just said something quietly. "I can't believe you're so popular with girls." "It's OK, that's all." Wu Yi nodded modestly. Then there was another eye roll. "Okay, you're the last one. Go back. I have to go to the unified vote. Tell them that they can play with their phones and chat in the classroom, but they are not allowed to leave without permission." As he spoke, Chabashira Sae stacked the two ballot boxes one on top of the other, picked them up and prepared to leave. Seeing this, Wu Yi reached out and returned the pen, but made no intention of getting up. "By the way, teacher, can I ask you a question?" “That depends on the question you ask.” Chabashi Sae's answer was still businesslike. "Ah, it's nothing." Wu Yi pointed at the ballot box in his hand, "It's about this additional exam. Has the exam content been like this from the beginning?" "..." After a brief silence, Chabashira Sae neither shook his head nor nodded, but just said something lightly.
"I don't know what you mean." Wu Yi spread his hands helplessly: "No, I think you should understand, teacher. Sometimes everyone should be more honest, just like teacher, you know what I am talking about, and I also know that teacher, you know what I am talking about." "...How did you know that?" Chabashira Sae pursed her lips. "Know?" Wu Yi considered his words carefully. "It would be more appropriate to describe it as a guess, of course, based on your understanding of someone." "…Then you do know a lot."