“Class C these disgusting bastards! Lao Tzu is not finished with them!! Sudo was still prone to anger, and kicked the desk in such anger that he grabbed his chair and went outside, obviously planning to go to the C class people desperately!

“Poof!” The pool at the front desk suffered inexplicably, because Sudo’s foot caused his back to be slammed by the desk, and he directly bent forward on his desk.

Horikita reacted immediately, “Wait! You so past! Trigger violence, beware of being expelled from school! ”

“Violence? Lao Tzu is violent! Special! The answer is wrong! We were cheated by Class C! Misery! If the answer is not right, then we must fail! I would have dropped out of school too! ”

Sudo would be angry, and he couldn’t listen to anything: “Anyway, the horizontal and vertical will be withdrawn, so if this is the case, it is better to kill the bastards of Class C before retreating!” ”

“Hey! Sudo! ”

“Don’t be impulsive!” The rest of the D class students also stopped and tried to prevent Sudo from going to other classes to stir up trouble.

Although their class points have been deducted to zero, who knows if there will be negative points or something? No one dared to make trouble at this time, so they could only stop Sudo with all their strength and prevent him from messing around.

At this time, Horikita also realized that relying on the great truth alone could not be dissuaded, and it was necessary to induce it with profit, think about it a little calmly, and glance at the Aya path next to him, and then he spoke out again: “Slowly! Sudo! There’s also a chance that we have the opportunity to keep you from being dropped! ”

“What a chance! Don’t try to lie to me anymore! Class C bastards are cheating! You think I’m stupid and want to keep cheating?! Sudo roared, that momentum to see the D class everyone complained and dissatisfied, what is this guy proud of? How could I be assigned to a class with such a person? It was so bad.

Horikita was not frightened by Sudo, and tried to persuade as calmly as possible: “I will not lie to you!” Even if the answer is wrong, we just need to try to test a little lower, can’t we?! ”

“The passing line is half of the average score, this is the school’s rule, so as long as the class learns well, as far as possible to control their scores, the pass line as low as possible, then you still have the possibility of passing, although the probability does not know how much, but at least this probability is in.” 」

“But if you rush to Class C to make trouble now, you will be expelled from school one hundred percent and have no way out!”

Hearing such a good idea, which seemed reliable, Sudo was also stunned, no longer dancing claws, but very uncertainly glanced at Horikita, especially unable to pull down his face, raised his chair, put it away, and continued to grasp it: “Really, really? ”

Horikita took advantage of Sudo’s question and turned to the crowd in the class, “Although I know, my request may be a little unreasonable.” ”

“Maybe you can’t ask everyone to try to test as low as possible?” In this way, Sudo, as well as Ike’s classmates and Yamauchi classmates, will not be able to be withdrawn from school. ”

“You can rest assured that you only need to try to control it at about fifty points, in any case, the passing line must be below fifty points, and there will be no risk of withdrawal.”

The reason why Horihoku could suddenly think of this way to save the scene was because Ayakoji Kiyotaka was such a fellow tablemate.

On the surface, Aya Koji is featureless, listless all day, like a waster, but the D class director once showed Horikita the entrance exam and the results of the thorough examination.

Each subject, the standard standard of 50%, the balance is intimidating! And it’s the kind of equilibrium where the first difficult questions are answered correctly and the simple questions are answered incorrectly in the back.

It is precisely because of this that Horikita realized that Ayakoji, a classmate, was deliberately hiding her strength, and the reason for hiding her strength was not clear for the time being, but it did not hinder her, and according to this, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of the good idea of controlling the score of the whole class.

However, the idea is good, but it is slightly difficult to implement, most of the students in the D class, in fact, the grades are relatively average, not up and down, can not say good, can not say bad.

And this part of the students, well, is unable to control the score, one careless may slide into the abyss of failing to drop out.

Then you can only rely on a small number of students with good grades, but those with good grades are generally unwilling to deliberately fail to take the test, and good students generally have this kind of small pride.

Therefore, Horikita made it clear that this request was ‘unreasonable’ when he asked, but he still hoped that everyone would agree to it.

A boy who looked particularly sunny and kind took the lead in responding: “No problem, I will try to control each subject in the next 50 points, and I will not let Sudo you be withdrawn!” ”

Kushita, who was a class cherub, also stood up at this time, and responded worriedly: “Everyone, help, let’s all take the exam a little lower, we can’t watch our peers being withdrawn.” ”

Some people took the lead, especially the recognized little angel figure of Kushita, and some of the high-achieving students immediately responded positively: “Since Kushida has said so, we will definitely pass the exam!” ”

“Yeah, Kushida, you’ve asked you so, we’ll definitely listen!”

Sudo saw that everyone was willing to lend a helping hand to him, and was also a little moved, and put down the chair with some embarrassment.

It’s just that just when things seem to be about to go to a happy ending, a harsh evaluation shatters this piece of false classmate friendship: “Boring.” ”

Class D students have their own expressions, there is disbelief, at this juncture, are there still people who do not look at the atmosphere, against the class group? There is anger, who speaks like that? Don’t you care if your companions are dead or alive?

The crowd looked back and saw a strong blond man with leisurely hands resting behind his neck, laughing at the farce like a holiday.

“Kogen Temple! What do you mean! Sudo couldn’t help it even more, he himself was not very happy to see the Kogen Temple, and he thought that this person could pretend.

Rokusuke Kogen Temple, one of the members of Class D, is recognized as a freak in the class.

It seems that he is the son of the famous highland temple chaebol, and he does not know why people with such a high status want to come here to study and study.

And excellent grades, full marks in each subject, strong body, body shape far better than the bodybuilding coaches in the market.

It’s just that the personality problem is very big, and I go my own way and only follow the “beautiful” principle in my own consciousness.

Do not look at anything else, only look at the symbol does not conform to the ‘beauty’ in their own cognition, do it if it is in line, and do not do it if it does not meet.

Hearing Sudo’s angry questioning, Kogen Temple was not afraid at all, and gave a dismissive smile lightly: “Can’t you understand?” Red-haired boy? ”

“I mean, deliberately trying to do this kind of thing is not beautiful at all, it’s too ugly, such a boring thing, I wouldn’t do it.”

“You special!” Sudo’s anger surged again, and he really wanted to immediately pick up the desk and chair and smash it, smashing the proud head of Kogen Temple.

“Sudo!” Horihoku scolded, trying to appease the impulsive guy: “It doesn’t matter, even if Takahara-ji has a full score and an average score, it will hardly have an impact.” ”

“As long as everyone except Kogen Temple tries to be as bad as possible, there is still a chance to keep you!” Don’t do anything wrong at this time! Get it?! ”

Perhaps it was Horikita ‘s stern tone, or perhaps in terms of combat effectiveness, Sudo could not defeat Kogen Temple at all.

In short, for one reason or another, Sudo sat back in his position in anger and kicked the desk to vent his anger!

Let the pool of the front desk be attacked by the desk, cover his back waist with tears, and sigh unluckily, his waist will not be knocked out of the problem by the desk, right? How did he put up such a classmate at the back table! Bad luck is dead!


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