The Disruptor in the Classroom Where Strength is Supreme

In the single room, the atmosphere is gradually changing. Kushida, who was originally at a disadvantage, seems to be taking the initiative for some reason: "I remember Bandai classmates, who told me once."

"Some wolves are arrogant and only hunt by themselves, rather than waiting for the rabbits, so they are unwilling to eat the most precious things that sheep offer to gain trust."

"Then now, in addition to offering the most precious things, the sheep have also deceived the information of the favored person in the sheepfold for the wolf. Is the wolf still unwilling to eat it?"

Speaking of this, Kushida's eyes wandered, as if there was a faint wave of smoke, rippling in his eyes: "And what this poor little sheep wants is to keep his secret and drive away the sheep in the sheepfold. Just a very annoying companion.

Wandai Cheng is now like a shrewd businessman, looking at Kushida carefully, as if he is measuring the value of the other party.

In fact, at the very beginning, when he saw Kushida in the school lake, he thought about collecting it for his own use, because he valued Kushida's exaggerated ability to collect black materials.

But don't underestimate this ability. If a group wants to get along well, it is bound to not let the black information between each other be exposed. Once exposed, the group will fall into chaos and will be criticized by external public opinion.

Therefore, in the news in some places, there is often a so-and-so election revealing black material, and then forced to withdraw from the competition due to the pressure of public opinion.

Even if it is cultivated at a high degree of isolation from the outside world, the black material is a very powerful trump card, which can directly destroy the cohesion of the entire class, make people completely unable to trust the rest of the class, and can simply dismantle a class and make it change. For a plate of loose sand.

If you use it well, you might be able to defeat a certain class in a certain special test, so from the very beginning, Wandai Cheng thought about whether to recruit – Kushida.

Let Kushida be responsible for collecting the black materials of the rest of the class, even the black materials of the senior students, or the black materials between the school's class directors and administrative staff, and the effect is still very large.

But that time Kushida was too ignorant, never talked about the transaction, and only kept threatening him, and Wandai Cheng would teach him a lesson.

Now, the little sheep is finally sensible, and the big bad wolf is of course willing to ignore the past offense, but Wandai Cheng doesn't like a rabbit without a hawk.

The former threat can now be ignored, but Kushida must give the most basic information first: "So, who is the preferential treatment of Class D?"

"It's Nan from the Wu (Ma) group." Kushida gave the answer without hesitation, and in order to win the trust of Wandai Cheng, he explained the information acquisition process very carefully: "After Nan was selected as a preferential treatment by the school."

"I have always been under a lot of psychological pressure. I was worried that I couldn't cover up and fool the past, so I took the initiative to find my classmate Hirata, asked us to help, and showed us the preferential text message."

Then Kushida said something, how she comforted Nan, and how to observe to make sure it must be Nan's phone, Wandai Cheng simply clicked his chin: "Is this the only one?"

"If there is only one, the value is not enough.

Since their C class adopted the general selection rules behind the special test to find the preferential treatment, then only knowing one preferential treatment is of no use.

Perhaps for other classes, being able to know the status of a foreign class preferential treatment is an excellent thing, because that means that you can get 50 class points and 500,000 individual points.

But for Wandai Cheng, this small benefit is not enough at all. He wants a wave of fat, wants to play a big game, and wants to grab all the benefits of the special test for the preferential treatment at one time!

But if there is only one new out-of-class preferential treatment, the twelve groups come down, four of them are known, and there are still too many unknowns, and the key rule is still difficult to find!

"..." In the face of the greedy Wandai Cheng, Kushida fell into silence, she was already beginning to feel a little uneasy, the Wandai Cheng in front of her was too overbearing.

Knowing the identity of a privileged person is not enough? How many more do you want to know? If she tells all the information in one go, will she be kicked out when she uses it up? Continue like last time in the stern of the boat, she can only flee in embarrassment go back?

The most tangled thing is that Kushida doesn't know. After she has said the information, will Wandai Cheng keep her promise to help her?! If Wandai Cheng doesn't say anything, won't she lose a lot?

When thinking about this, Kushida couldn't help but look at Wandai Cheng in embarrassment, as if planning to discuss it again.

But Wandai Cheng's eyes were extremely playful, and he was more satisfied with the harvest this time. It seemed that Kushida knew the identities of the two favored people!

If it is two preferential treatment, then the unknown number will be greatly reduced. Their C class may be able to pass the customs directly based on this, so in the words, they still have to urge a little: "What? Don't want to say?"

"If you don't want to talk, please come back.

No! Don't miss this opportunity! I already planned to give it up!

・・For flowers....

Kushida Kikyo, didn't he already make a decision before he came? It's all in front of him, why bother to struggle at this time? How can it be stagnant here?

As soon as Kushida heard Wandai Cheng's words of chasing the guests, the cloudy turned to clear.

The gloomy color on the little face quickly dissipated, and it was replaced with a bright smile: "There is another favored person, and that's me."

"I am the preferential treatment of our Chen group." While revealing his identity, he took out his mobile phone and checked the identity text message sent by the school to Wandai Cheng.

Wandai Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Kushida to be the preferential treatment of Class D's in the Chen group. Everyone in the conference room was relatively silent today, and Kushida's acting skills were very strong. If she didn't say it herself, it would be really bad. Catch it out.

"So, it should be enough, Bandai-kun?" After telling the last bit of information, Kushida decisively narrowed the distance and almost fell into Wandai Cheng's arms, his eyes glinting like a lake: "The last favored person in our class is Who, I really don't know."

"Well, that's enough." Wandai Cheng is finally satisfied at this moment, knowing five words, he is already confident that he can try his best to catch the preferential selection rule hidden behind all twelve groups!

Excited, Wandai Cheng could see his own reflection in Kushida's eyes that were too close, and in the phantom printed in Kushida's eyes, his expression was a little too hot.

Perhaps it was because of Wandai Cheng's eyes that Kushida was a little off. Encouraged by the violent roar of his heart, even his small earlobes were rendered with a crimson halo.

That bright red complexion reminded Wandai Cheng of an ancient poem from his hometown, where there is spring water in the south and the north, but the birds and gulls come every day. The flower path has never been swept away by customers, and the Pengmen is now opened for you.

The butterfly spreads its wings and flutters its wings, the butterfly wings that contain the beauty of art are sometimes introverted and sometimes outward, as if they are silently talking about the beauty of this world.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, or if nature is sending blessings. The sea that was originally sunny and sunny was covered with dark clouds and pouring rain.

The fine rain poured down, and the visibility was reduced, as if the vast sea, only the cruise ship was moving forward in a lonely and bumpy way.

The cruise ship that broke the waves rolled up thousands of white waves that were crushed, mixed with the rain that fell from the sky, and they were indistinguishable from each other. For the tune, thunder for the sound, forming a moving sonata factory.