Real teaching, but diary flow

Palette is a cafe in the shopping mall that is quite popular among students. Both the coffee and desserts are quite good.

"Hey, why, why are you looking for me?" Wang Meiyu was at a loss.

Masumi Kamuro did not answer, but calmly said, "Then you should ask Sakayanagi. I'm just a messenger."

"Now that you know, I'll head back."

The air in Class D was strange, not in terms of smell, but in terms of atmosphere.

There was a very clear and obvious sense of disintegration.

She didn't really like the air.

Now that her mission of delivering the message was complete, she should head back.

I really don't know what's wrong with Sakayanagi this time.

I thought coming to Class D at the beginning of the month was just a whim, but I have to find Wang Meiyu again this month. What did she do before?

Ultimately, what is so special about Wang Meiyu besides not being Japanese?

“Me, Sakayanagi-san, you…” Wang Meiyu was speechless for a moment.

She suddenly realized that she didn't know what Kamuro Masumi's name was.

Unable to seize the opportunity to refuse, she could only watch helplessly as Kamuro Masumi turned and left.

His hands instinctively landed on the table, but he couldn't get up to catch up with the other person.

Because, Chashu Sae has arrived.

Chapter 55 The more you struggle, the deeper you'll sink.

The school bell rang, and Chashiba Sae, carrying a poster tube, strolled over leisurely.

Her expression remained indifferent, but this time, compared to her usual cold face that seemed to indicate someone had died in the family, there appeared to be an added seriousness on her face.

"Teacher, you're not missing your period, are you?"

Loudly, and ignored by everyone, Ike Kanji shouted out a foolish thing that was perfectly befitting his status.

"The morning assembly will begin now." Chabashira Sae skillfully ignored Ike Kanji's foolish words: "Before that, ask any questions you may have."

When Chabashira Sae made this announcement, the audience erupted in a cacophony of voices asking the same question one after another.

'Where's the money?'

Didn't we agree on 100,000 per month?

Didn't we agree that the money would be deposited on time on the 1st?

Why haven't they received a single penny yet?

But no matter how they asked, they only received answers like Chabashira Sae:

"The points have been transferred."

The students lowered their heads, looking at the unchanged numbers on the terminal, then raised their heads again, looking at Chabashira Sae's unquestionable words.

I'm feeling lost.

"But, well, there isn't one..." The student named Hondo was at a loss.

"Sigh..." Horikita Suzune, who was lying on the table, finally couldn't help but sigh softly: "What needed to be sent has already been sent."

"It's not because Class D fell behind, nor is it because the school made a mistake."

She turned her head to the side, freeing herself to breathe, and used her weak voice to try and stop the increasingly unpleasant farce.

"It's simply because we don't get a single penny for the evaluations we receive."

After saying that, she buried her head back in her arms.

"..."

"..."

"..."

As Horikita Suzune's voice faded, Class D fell into a deathly silence.

"Hey, hey, hey...you're kidding, right?" Ike Kanji said in a trembling voice.

Haruki Yamauchi became even more anxious, suddenly standing up and shouting at Sae Chabashira, "Sae-sensei, say something! Tell everyone that Horikita is wrong, it's not like that, it's just that the school's distribution of points was delayed!"

"How is that possible? How could we not have a single penny...?"

If you don't reach 100,000 points in a month...

"...Yes, because of the conduct test?" Hirata Yosuke's wrists were resting on the table, his ten fingers interlaced and clenched tightly, and one could vaguely see how much force he was using.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Chashiba Sae nodded decisively:

"Yes."

"Hahaha, evaluation, what a despicable trick." Quite brazen, Koenji Rokusuke straddled the table, raised an eyebrow, and stared directly at Chabashira Sae: "So, Teacher, you deceived us, is that it?"

trick.

cheat.

This is a conclusion that would inevitably be drawn after learning about today's information.

Chabashira Sae deceived them.

“They clearly took our money, but deliberately withheld the truth on the most crucial piece of information, using ‘evaluate’ to cover up the real cost of the special exam.” He wagged his index finger and said, “That’s not good.”

At this moment, Koenji pointed the finger at Chabashira Sae.

As if guided by a pillar of support, the bewildered students in the class immediately followed in Koenji's footsteps.

"Yes, yes, Sae, didn't you take the money?!"

"Why not just tell us directly? Why say it will only affect the evaluation?"

"I disagree! I want to protest! Give me my money back!"

A cacophony of noise erupted as people, concerned for their own interests, suppressed their respect for teachers and instead focused on pursuing their own gains.

They want to protect their own interests.

“I should have made it clear on the day of the entrance ceremony that this school measures students by their abilities.” Chabashira Sae chuckled and spread her hands. “And this time you all received a rating of 'zero'.”

"That's all."

"I think I've made it very clear to you that the special exam is a behavioral norms exam, right?"

"I should have already made it very clear to you that the points deducted in the special exam will affect your evaluation, right?"

With a snap, she slapped a sheet of paper listing the class numbers of the four classes onto the blackboard, her face full of confusion:

"Why can other classes see through this, but you continue to be so indulgent?"

She simply couldn't understand why this year's Class D was so extraordinary.

When she received the result of 'zero' from the school, she couldn't quite believe it; she preferred to think that there must have been some mistake.

Keep in mind that they had already spent 200,000 to confirm the existence of the special exam and were clear that the exam content was behavioral norms.

How could it possibly receive a zero rating?

Therefore, she raised questions.

Then, I saw the results.

The details of the deductions are clearly displayed, and the actions captured by the camera are perfectly reflected on the screen.

She was beyond question.

As it turns out, Class D started at midnight.

That's why she was so angry.

How could it be so bad?

"That's amazing! You guys actually managed to create the worst record ever for Class D. I'm truly honored to be your homeroom teacher." Chabashira Sae raised her hand high and then said something extremely sarcastic.

Most of the students in the class were speechless.

"..." Looking at the tea stalk Sae on the stage and listening to everything she said, Sato Maya seemed to understand at this moment what Asakusa Tetsu's last words meant.

She murmured, repeating what he had said:

"How many of those dragged down are innocent...?"

Whether they're innocent or not... that's going too far.

Of course, she wouldn't want to be labeled with a trashy D rating.

Even though he was in Class D, he said such things.

The upper teeth bit down on the lower lip.

A long-lost feeling of resentment welled up in her heart.

As for whether she was innocent or not, she certainly wasn't completely innocent.

Talking in class, being late, leaving early, playing on her phone... She had also followed all the behavioral guidelines and exam rules that Chabashira Sae had mentioned.

But what can you do when everyone in the class is doing the same thing?

If you want to fit in, you can't possibly refuse, right?

Pretending to be a good student like Horikita Suzune will only lead to being ostracized, right?

What could she do?

The more you struggle when you're stuck in the mud, the deeper you'll sink.

“I can’t accept that, Chabashira-sensei.” Hirata Yosuke took a deep breath: “No matter what, the fact is that you used ‘evaluation’ to cover up the fact that it will affect the final distribution of points.”

Chapter 56 Chaos

Hirata Yosuke knew, of course, that they were wrong.

Ultimately, all the actions that resulted in point deductions were their own doing.

Chabashira Sae had explained the exam to them and given them reminders, but they still went their own way and didn't change.

But you can't look at the problem that way.

If he were from another class, he might not have said anything, but he is a student in Class D.

Therefore, he could only, he had to, seize upon Chabashira Sae's only problem and then launch an attack.

Otherwise, they would really have no choice but to accept the result of 0 and then drown in the last place.

"I don't think I need to explain this kind of question again and again, do I?" With a soft sigh, Chabashira Sae pressed her temple.

She has a headache.

“In this school, there’s nothing you can’t buy with points.” She tapped her hand impatiently on the podium, the rhythmic taps conveying her frustration to everyone as she spoke:

"The value of 10,000 points is simply getting a 'yes' or 'no' answer from me. Similarly, on the third day of school, the value of 200,000 points is merely an explanation of the 'special exam' itself."

“I have no obligation to tell you that the school will award points based on its ‘evaluation’ of you.”

“This…” Hirata Yosuke was speechless.

"Hey, Koenji, say something! Aren't you the most talkative one?!" Seeing that Hirata seemed useless, Yamauchi Haruki became very anxious and started urging another person to take the lead.

“Boring. I have my own will and don’t need your instructions to act.” Koenji didn’t put down his legs, but instead reached for his nail clippers and began to file his nails.

There's no hope for Koenji Temple.

Haruki Yamauchi gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the other students in the class.

Hirata Yosuke was defeated, Koenji Rokusuke couldn't command the troops, Kushida Kikyo was absent... Oh right, isn't there Horikita Suzune?!

Just as his gaze landed on Horikita Suzune, who was slumped over the table, and he was about to shout,

Chabashira Sae suddenly slapped the podium.