You should know that from the fourth day to the twelfth day, there was not even a first-year group in the entire top ten list. If you are lagging behind from the very beginning, it would take a miracle or a system error for you to suddenly burst out and take the top three in the end. As for the second graders, they were surprised but okay. Everyone can see the strength of Koenji Rokusuke. Apart from his personality, his academic ability and physical fitness are impeccable. As long as we exclude certain "exception", it is no problem to say that he is the strongest. It's still quite amazing that although it was just a one-person team, they were able to beat the third grade and even take first place despite being at a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers. This guy is indeed a monster... The only thing that was the most chaotic was the third grade group. You know, when they heard that the Kiriyama Ikuha group was on the list, their reaction was just a hint of disdain. After all, Kiriyama Ikuha has made it clear in the student union that he is not on the same side as their master Nanyun. Allowing such a "non-our kind" guy to be on the list is simply a shame for the third-year Nanyun faction. They were able to keep their composure when they heard that the second place went to the group of Arisu Sakayanagi from Class C of the second year.
Well... although it's a bit embarrassing for these third-year seniors to let the second-year group surpass them, the first place hasn't been announced yet. It's enough as long as the first place is won by the third-year Nanyun group. This not only proves how strong the third grade is, but also proves that they followed the right person! Win! And then... the first place went to Kouenji from Class A, second year... Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why is this happening? The sudden change was like a hammer falling on the head, completely shocking the entire Nanyun Sect. Why isn't it us, the third grade? Why isn't it the first in the Nanyun group? If the occasion had not been wrong, they would have even held up loudspeakers and shouted that there was something fishy going on, claiming that there was something wrong with the terminals the school had given to the third graders, that there was a delay of more than ten milliseconds in the full-image scan, and that they had demanded a rematch. Yes, rematch! Must rematch! The final victory must go to the third grade! No, they had already done it, standing up from their seats and cheering. However - Yuecheng didn't even look at them, but just gave a look to the class teachers on both sides of the stage. The class teachers understood and walked away in different directions. The disputes quickly subsided wherever they passed. No matter what, the teacher's authority is still very useful. "Then we'll announce the bottom five... No, since one of the groups paid the individual points required to eliminate the expulsion penalty for all members, we'll announce the bottom four." Seeing that order had been restored in the venue, Yuecheng continued to smile and picked up the microphone. "First up is the fourth from the bottom, the second year A class A group led by Ayanokouji Kiyotaka." Eh? Why is there a Class A in the second year? The smiles of all the students in Class A of the second year, who were so excited about having a first-place winner in their class just a second ago, suddenly froze on their faces, as if they had eaten the melon on their heads. But then again, who is this Ayanokouji Kiyotaka? I don’t seem to know him and have never heard of him. He should be a nobody.
Besides, he is the fourth from the bottom and not the third from the bottom, so even if he drops out, he won’t lose class points. OK, that's no problem, let's keep playing the music and dancing! We are still the champions! Yeah!!! "Then there's the third from the bottom, the second-year D class, Ryuen Sho's group." "The second to last place, Class 1B, Yagami Takuya's group." "And the last one, the last one, is the Grade 3 A class Nan Yunya group." After announcing the final three names at lightning speed, Yuecheng put down the tablet with a smile. "Well, the above are all the test results of this summer's uninhabited island exam. I hope that all students can enjoy the upcoming celebration banquet and summer vacation life. That's all." After saying that, he turned off the microphone, ignored the questioning voices from the third grade area below, and walked off the stage with a cool wave of his hands. I really have arranged everything... Wu Yi, who was sitting in the audience, propped up his cheek and watched the figure disappearing to the side of the stage, and couldn't help thinking. For example, if he wanted Nanyun to drop out of school, he should have let him write a withdrawal application honestly. But Yuecheng, on the other hand, directly blocked all operating spaces. It was like a dimensionality reduction attack, just slapping a notice of expulsion in the face of the other party. He has been a powerful figure for two and a half years, defeating Class A with Class B, fighting against the former student council president, and ascending to the pinnacle of student power with the attitude of dominating the entire school. He is ambitious to make Gaoyu a truly strength-oriented academy, so that capable students can be promoted to Class A, and incapable students must get out and drop out and go home... As a result, he ended up being expelled from school. Hehe…hehe…hehehe… Wu Yi didn't want to say something hypocritical like "Oh, I'm so unlucky that I fell into a disaster and got expelled from school, etc." That would be pointless and not in line with his style, so he didn't even think about it. There are only two words that can describe his feelings about Nan Yun's fate at this moment. Deserve it. But if we really talk about it, the biggest beneficiary of this special exam is Kiriyama Ikuha from Class 3-B. Although he was severely beaten by Nanyun for two and a half years, in fact, the difference in class points between his class and Nanyun's class was only about 500 points. In this exam, the Nanyun group came in last place, and directly lost 300 class points. In contrast, Kiriyama Ikuha took third place and earned 100 class points. As a result, the gap of 500 points was suddenly shortened to 400 in this exam. As for the remaining one hundred, they are actually unimportant. Without the leadership of Nan Yun, Class A will probably be soon besieged by other classes that were deceived by the former's tricks and deceived until they are reduced to dust. That was why Wu Yi asked Nan Yun for his remaining personal points. It's not out of greed for money or anything. No matter how miserable the other students in Class 3-A are, it has nothing to do with him. But Asahina is his girlfriend, and it wouldn't be nice to use the map cannon on his own girlfriend. Twenty million personal points are enough to buy a ticket to Class A. That's it.
Volume 426: Chapter The Real Upper Class The celebration banquet will be held one hour after the final results are announced. Although most of the participants are students, it is still a dinner party after all, and it would be inappropriate to wear sportswear or school uniforms. Of course, it’s not that it’s completely impossible, but... it’s a bit out of place. In order to solve this problem, the school specially prepared formal attire for each student, and they can freely choose between a suit or a yukata. It was seven o'clock in the evening. When the minute hand and second hand of the huge quartz clock reached the twelve position at the same time, the melodious aria sounded on time in the banquet hall of the cruise ship. The exquisite food prepared in advance was pushed to both sides of the banquet hall by food carts. For example, for dishes like roast duck that need to be cut freshly, the food cart and the roast duck chef are pushed over with knives and chopping boards, ready to show off his knife skills at any time. Round banquet tables covered with disposable tablecloths are arranged in the hall in a regular pattern like dots on a Go board. The door of the banquet hall with gorgeous carvings slowly opened to both sides as the waiter pulled it, and the first thing that came into view was the luxurious giant crystal chandelier in the center of the banquet hall. The bright yet soft light refracted back and forth through the multi-faceted prisms and fell into every corner. Although no one asked, the students, all dressed in formal attire, entered in an orderly manner one after another. In this so-called upper-class atmosphere and scene, even the students who were usually unkempt and unrestrained, and who couldn't wait to shout "Wakanda forever" and wave their student cards all the way from the teaching building to the cafeteria when they had lunch after class at noon, could not help but slow down their pace, for fear that they would appear to be in a hurry if they walked too fast. However, facts have proved that this is purely their psychological effect, just like when Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden. It was her first time returning to such a high-end place, so she felt extremely restrained in every aspect. In comparison, Yukinoshita Haruno, who has been accustomed to such occasions since childhood, has no problem in this regard at all. As it was the turn of Class 2-A to enter, she stepped into the banquet hall and took a quick look around. She immediately made up her mind and turned to her classmates at the back. "Everyone can just take whatever they want to eat later. Just order whatever you like." "Eh? Just take whatever you want to eat? Is that really okay?" Upon hearing this, some people immediately expressed surprise. Yes, their preconceived ideas made them believe that this celebration banquet should be extremely high-class, although every time they went to the school cafeteria, they would pay the bill and then start eating and drinking to their heart's content, completely forgetting about their image. But... you can't eat and drink as much as you want in an upper-class place like this, or people will look down on you. Yukinoshita Haruno felt helpless when she noticed this, but she could only smile and explain that it was okay. "Actually, this isn't the kind of party you imagine. What you call a dance party or dinner. This is just a celebration party." "Does that mean I can eat whatever I want?" Some people are still a little unsure. Yukinoshita Haruno could only nod repeatedly to express her affirmation. "Yes, that's it." "Speaking of -" As soon as he finished speaking, Shinohara Satsuki popped her head out from the crowd of girls on the other side and came over, blinking with a look of curiosity.
"I've always felt this way. It seems like Yukinoshita-san is a little different from us. Especially this time, although we are about the same age... she seems a lot more mature. So is Yukinoshita-san's family some wealthy family?" No wonder she had such thoughts. Maybe it was her temperament or her makeup, but tonight, although Yukinoshita Haruno was wearing formal clothes provided by the school like most other girls, the women's suit that always made others look like "children pretending to be adults" actually made her look like a young female white-collar worker in the workplace. It’s not that I look old, but I feel like an adult. "Well, not really. I just have some understanding of this aspect..." Yukinoshita Haruno smiled modestly and didn't say much. Soon, as a large number of students arrived, the originally empty and somewhat lonely banquet hall quickly became lively. The current scene is described as having hair combed like an adult and wearing a handsome suit. A group of boys who were not yet adults and could not even drink alcohol followed the teachers' example and used highball glasses to fill up grape juice, which was similar in color to red wine, from the self-service beverage machines nearby. They clinked their glasses, chatted, and had a blast. The girls were also chatting in groups of three or five. They used to laugh out loud at school, almost laughing until all their teeth showed, but now they all covered their mouths, looking very elegant. For a moment, it seemed as if everyone had turned into noblemen and ladies from upper society, except that their acting skills were a little poor. The so-called celebration banquet is naturally for celebrating the success. At this time, some time had passed since the banquet started. Even if three rounds of wine had been served, at least five dishes had been served. Located in the second-year A class area in the banquet hall, Yukinoshita Haruno, who had just finished a conversation with the girls around her, began to look around. According to her original plan, she was going to wait until everyone had filled their stomachs a little before pulling Kouenji Rokusuke over to officially start the celebration. No matter how bad his popularity in the class is, there is no doubt that 100% of the credit for Class 2-A taking first place this time should go to Kouenji. Especially at a celebration party right after the exam, it is not excessive to ask everyone to raise a toast to the heroes who have made outstanding contributions to the class. But the problem is... the protagonist has disappeared. Where are the people? Where did they go? "Yukinoshita-san, are you looking for someone?" The unusual behavior of the class leader quickly attracted the attention of the students nearby. "Uh……" Yukinoshita Haruno withdrew her gaze slightly and scratched her face a little embarrassedly. "I'm looking for Kouenji-san. Have you seen him?" "That guy Kouenji went over there just now." The one who spoke was Sudo. With a height of meters, he stood out in the entire banquet hall, standing out from most people. With a quick glance, he saw another figure who was also meters tall with flowing blond hair. "Oh, I got it, I found it." Yukinoshita Haruno stood on tiptoe and followed the direction pointed by Sudo, accurately catching a glimpse of a confident golden figure.
It was indeed Kouenji Rokusuke. He was alone, holding a glass of juice, and seemed to be heading in a direction that was opposite to the second-year A-class area. Where is he going? Yukinoshita Haruno was slightly stunned and looked further away in the direction that Kouenji was moving. Then, she saw it. It was a rather inconspicuous corner in the entire banquet hall, beside a round banquet table where no one else would approach, Wu Yi in a yukata and Acting Chairman Yue Cheng in a neat suit were sitting there, each with a drink in front of them. Most of the time, it was Yuecheng's acting chairman who was talking, while Wu Yi just held the cup and looked ahead, listening quietly, smiling or nodding from time to time. He didn't attend the event in fancy attire, wasn't surrounded by people, and wasn't pretentious, but he was still dignified.