Real teaching is not about strength, it’s about me ruling the world!

Real teaching is not about strength, it’s about me ruling the world!

Author: Ye Dudu

Introduction:

Qi Jianchuang came to the world of pragmatism and became a highly educated freshman

Arisu Sakayanagi: "It turns out I'm not a true genius..."

Ichinose Honami: "I've always dreamed of becoming like him."

Horikita Suzune: "Please, can you look back at me..."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka: "I... am so weak..."

Kirima Hajime: "My enemies will bow down before me, and women will fall in love with me. This isn't a fantasy. Just like the sun rising and setting, everyone will graduate from Class A, and this class will become legends! All of this... is destiny!"

What strength is supreme? I am the king of the world!

Chapter 1 is over, all weirdos

April.

Cherry blossoms are flying.

On the bus to Koukou Ikusei High School.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who was sitting by the window, looked around expressionlessly.

Sitting next to him was a beautiful girl wearing a highly trained, standard burgundy school uniform with a white pleated skirt underneath.

She had a cold expression, her long black hair reached her waist, and a thin braid hung down the left side of her hair, tied into a bow with a white silk ribbon.

Of course, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was not looking at the girl, but was observing the person across the aisle.

A boy, also in school uniform, crossed his legs, supported his chin with his left hand, and supported his legs with his elbow, staring intently ahead.

What is noteworthy is that his right hand is playing with a Rubik's Cube with one hand.

His fingers spun rapidly, and in less than two seconds the magic square was restored by him, and then disrupted and restored again, and this cycle repeated.

It was as if he had a structural diagram in his mind, and no matter how the Rubik's Cube was disrupted, he could restore it in the shortest time.

Except for the girl who was reading next to him,

The blond man in the love seat was calmly fixing his makeup.

The attention of everyone on the bus was attracted by the boy playing with the Rubik's Cube.

"Have you seen enough?"

The girl who was reading next to her said in a cold voice:

"I know you're watching him solve the Rubik's Cube, but I feel like I'm being watched, which is really disgusting. He's obviously just scrambling and reconstructing the cube in a certain order, so there's nothing to be surprised about. If you want to continue watching, how about going to his side?"

"Uh...sorry...I was just lost in thought for a moment."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka sounded apologetic and quickly looked away.

What the girl said makes sense. Shuffling things in a certain order can indeed help restore them quickly, and this can also have a show-off effect.

However, he did not agree with what the girl said.

He had been watching for several minutes, and according to his observation, the other party took an average of 2-5 seconds to solve the Rubik's Cube, and the order was different each time.

If the other party had decided the scrambled order in advance and then restored it, they would need to remember at least hundreds of orders, which is very unlikely.

The girl next to him probably didn't notice this, or didn't remember the order in which the guy scrambled the Rubik's Cube, so she made such a judgment.

anyway,

Didn’t this guy just say that his sight was disgusting?

That's too much!

Moreover, he openly exposes other people's shortcomings and accuses others of cheating and showing off when playing Rubik's Cube.

Aren’t you afraid of making the other person angry?

Take another look.

The guy playing with the Rubik's Cube still stared straight ahead with empty eyes, as if he had no reaction to the words around him.

"Is this school really okay?"

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka felt a little uneasy.

Highly bred high school.

With a national background, it is one of the most prestigious universities in Japan.

Completely implement closed management,

They are not allowed to leave school or contact the outside world for three years.

The school is equipped with various facilities, including karaoke, cinemas, shopping malls, hospitals, etc.

At the same time, tuition and accommodation fees are free.

The employment rate after graduation is as high as 100%. Graduates from this school can get quite good jobs, so ordinary people will naturally have no complaints.

however.

The guy who only cares about playing with the Rubik's Cube...

Unscrupulous venomous girl...

A self-absorbed narcissistic man...

No matter how you look at them, they seem like a bunch of weirdos. Is there really nothing wrong with this school?

At this moment,

The bus stopped by the roadside.

The car door opens,

A silver-haired old lady with a cane walked up to the car door.

She glanced at the crowded carriage and walked towards the empty seat in the middle with some helplessness. Her withered hands grasped the handrail beside her. The old woman's thin figure was enough to make people feel pity.

However, the people around seemed not to notice.

Until someone couldn't bear to watch it anymore, a girl with short golden hair came out.

She has a great figure, a round face, skin as white as jade, and her breasts are round and firm.

The girl looked around and finally chose the blond man in the love seat as her target. She said with a worried look on her face:

"Student, this old lady looks very distressed. Could you please give up your seat?"

"Why should I give up my position? There is no reason to do so."

The blond man snapped his hand mirror shut and ignored the other person's words.

"I see. Perhaps I am meddling in other people's business."

Feeling the other party's toughness, the girl glanced at the thin old lady, seemed to be a little hesitant, but finally mustered up the courage to continue to fight:

"Well... although the law doesn't require people in priority seats to give up their seats, I think it can be considered a contribution to society."

"I see."

The young man snapped his fingers and chuckled:

"Social contribution? Giving up your seat to the elderly is certainly a social contribution, but unfortunately, I'm not interested in society."

"Also, I've become the target of public criticism for sitting in the special seat, but is it really okay to just ignore those who pretend to be indifferent and just sit there?"

"If you truly respect the elderly, I think whether it's a priority seat or not is just a small matter, right?"

The boy didn't care about the opinions of the people around him at all, and his words hurt many people. This attitude immediately made the people around him look disgusted.

The people sitting next to the old lady looked annoyed and a little embarrassed.

It’s not right to continue sitting, but standing up seems a bit hypocritical. What’s the point of letting me stand now?

"Everyone, could you please listen to me for a moment? Is there anyone willing to give up their seat to this old lady? Please!"

The girl didn't insist anymore and turned around to look at everyone in the car with an earnest expression.

Finally, a female office worker sitting next to the old lady couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere anymore and gave up her seat.

"Thank you~"

The girl thanked her with a smile on her face and helped the old lady sit down.

She held the armrest, exchanged a few simple greetings and waited for the next stop. Suddenly, she found that the boy playing with the Rubik's Cube in the back seat was staring at her.

Such a direct gaze even made the girl feel a little uncomfortable.

I felt a little embarrassed to force a smile at the Rubik's Cube Boy:

"Um... classmate, what's going on?"

"name!"

"Ok?"

"your name?"

"Oh, nice to meet you. My name is Kushida Kikyo."

Kushida Kikyo hesitated and said, "Classmate, you were staring at me just now. Did I do something to make you unhappy?"

"..."

The boy did not respond.

He was still sitting in his seat, holding his chin with his left hand, playing with a Rubik's Cube with his right hand, his dark eyes staring straight at the girl in front of him.

“Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a virtue.”

"In order to ask for a seat for the mother-in-law, most people would generally ask for everyone's opinion. This not only avoids being rejected by a single person, but also avoids conflict."

“If you ask for advice from a group, there’s a higher chance that someone will offer their seat.”

"And you chose the student in the priority seat as your target from the outset, applying moral pressure on him. If it weren't for him, most people would have been ashamed to give up their seats and quickly get off the bus."

"and many more..."

The girl wanted to explain something, but the boy didn't care and continued:

"Admittedly, maybe you didn't think too much about it. You just saw that the other person was in the priority seat and wanted him to give up his seat."

"If that's the case, you must be a very gentle and kind person!"

"..."

The girl kept smiling and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, who is this person in front of me? I don’t even know her, but I’m starting to analyze her like this. It’s disgusting.

However, just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the girl's heart rose to her throat again.

"However, there is a prerequisite for being able to do this: you must be a person with a strong sense of justice!"

The young man continued to analyze the possibilities in his mind and said:

"After all, the other party might become angry and even rude to you. Only someone with a strong sense of justice could be fearless and challenge the hidden danger, forcing that person who is over thirty centimeters taller than you to give in..."

"However, after he firmly refused, you quickly adjusted your target to everyone in the car, without even a hint of anger or resistance."

"Generally speaking, the person most obligated to offer their seat is the one in the priority seat, but you chose to give it up so quickly, which shows that your motivation is not based on simple moral values, or that your sense of justice is not firm."

"My judgment may be wrong, but your current behavior is inconsistent with your personality."

The boy has already found the answer.

The dark gaze stared straight at Kushida Kikyo.

"Everything you did just now was just for 'performance', right? Only in this way can we explain the irrationality of your actions just now."

This statement came out.