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"OK then."

"Uh-huh."

Deep in the forest, far from the school building, a sweet scent blooms on the grass, and a moving voice plays a new chapter.

Hashima Hikaru had a completely new experience.

490

Chapter 490: The exam officially begins, the first step in cooperation.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Hashima Hikaru sent the blushing Sakura Airi back to the girls' school building, and then returned to his room alone.

Because today is the first day, before all arrangements have started, everyone feels like they are experiencing a training camp, and you can hear the boys chatting and laughing in the corridor.

Pushing open the door of his room, Hikaru Hashima saw everyone gathered together playing cards. It seemed that these were the things brought by a boy from Class A. Although his cell phone was confiscated, the school allowed some other items to be brought in.

"Hashima-san is back, do you want to play this?"

When Shibata saw Hikaru Hashima, he immediately invited her with a smile.

The other boys in Class A also greeted him, but no one took the initiative to ask what the boy was doing. This was the consensus of everyone in Class A, Grade 1, and even an unspoken rule.

"What are you guys playing at? Has everyone showered yet?"

"Everyone is taking turns showering. If you want to shower, Hashima-san can get in line."

Kanzaki Ryuji pointed to the bathroom on the left side of the large bunk bed room. There were fifteen people in total, and it would take quite a while for them to take turns showering.

"Then I'll go take a shower first. You guys can have fun, but remember to rest before twelve o'clock. The formal training will start tomorrow, so you should get up early."

"Ah."

The boys in Class A all trust Hashima Hikaru very much, while the three people from the other three classes form a small group in this small room. After all, they are all students from other classes, so it is normal to subconsciously get closer to those who are alone.

"You guys should come and play too. Don't be so nervous. We'll be together all week."

As the [person in charge], Hashima Hikaru took the initiative to talk to these three students and expressed his goodwill.

"We thought it would be better to take a shower first. We were really tired after sitting in the car for several hours today."

"Haha, that's fine too. It's a good thing to conserve your energy."

The young man smiled at the three students from other classes and said gently, "Anyway, if our group can win, it will be good for your class, and we can also get extra personal points. You should all understand."

"That's natural. I won't hold you back."

"Me too."

"I will act according to the rules, please rest assured, Hashima-san."

"Well, please just get along with each other."

Mitsuru Hashima took in the expressions of these three people. In fact, as long as they didn't deliberately hold back, it would be fine. Otherwise, he would have to use some tricks. After all, as long as these people were not stupid, they would probably choose to earn more class rewards.

After all, if you get first place, you will get a lot of personal points, and no one will refuse money.

……

The next morning, it was six o'clock.

The speakers installed on the ceiling suddenly began to play light music, piercing the originally quiet atmosphere of the dormitory.

When the music started, everyone in the dormitory basically understood what it meant. Although everyone grumbled a little, they quickly accepted the fact that they had to get up at this time.

Shibata, who was sitting on the bed, rubbed his eyes and turned his head to see that there was no one on the bed next to him.

"Hey, where's Hashima-san?"

"Hiss, Kanzaki-san is missing too!"

Just as everyone was panicking, Kanzaki Ryuji, who had already finished washing up, pushed open the bathroom door and calmly explained to everyone, "Hashima-san and I woke up a long time ago. I'm done washing up. You guys come and wash up."

"Wait, what about Hashima-san?"

"He went for a morning run. Since Hashima-san went to bed early yesterday, he seemed to have woken up at 5:30 today."

Ryuji Kanzaki was a light sleeper and was woken up when Hikaru Hashima started to rinse.

"Are you so hardworking?"

The students in the room looked at each other in bewilderment. Although the students in Class A of the first grade knew that Hashima Hikaru had the habit of morning exercises, they did not expect that he would still insist on doing so during the special exam. As for the students in the other three classes, they were completely stunned.

Isn't this guy too arrogant?

This is the true thought in everyone's heart.

When everyone got up and washed up, Mitsuru Hashima, who had finished exercising, also came back at this time. He took off his vest and walked into the bathroom of the dormitory to take a shower.

"Tsk tsk, Hashima-san's figure is still so exaggerated."

"No wonder he was able to display such explosive power during the sports festival. He's truly terrifying!"

Everyone in Class A made cheerful jokes. After all, they had seen it during swimming class, so it was just a joke at this point.

The three boys from other classes were really surprised. They looked at each other and realized how terrifying this man was. You couldn't tell how strong this guy was when he was wearing clothes.

"Hurry up and clean up, we have to gather for roll call in the morning."

"I understand."

After everyone was done, Hikaru Hashima led his team members to the designated location to gather, because the collective action round required all members of the group to be together. When he arrived, third-year Horikita Manabu and second-year Kiriyama Ikuha had arrived with their respective team members.

"Good morning, seniors."

"Good morning."

After a brief greeting, all members of this large group began to accept the teacher's roll call. The three groups within this group basically had fifteen people each, and the total number of people was forty-five, which looked like an ordinary class.

After a while, the instructor who seemed to be in charge of this group came to the classroom.

"I'm Onodera, the homeroom teacher for Grade 3-B Class. I'll start the roll call. Afterwards, you'll go outside and clean the designated areas."

"Then there's the cleaning of the school building. This will be a fixed task every morning. If it rains, we won't have to do outdoor cleaning, but cleaning the school building will take twice as long, so the cleaning time won't be shortened."

The teacher in charge began to explain the rules in detail: "Also, today's class will not only include teachers from our school, but also professionals in charge of various subjects. Because this is a special class, everyone must remain polite. This is also very important."

After hearing the teacher's explanation, Mitsuru Hashima immediately thought of the previously announced course schedule, because there would be some courses that could not be experienced in school, such as meditation.

He raised his head and looked at Horikita Manabu standing next to him. The other party was still listening attentively, but he didn't know if it was a coincidence, when Hashima Hikaru was about to look away, the man with glasses suddenly turned his head, and their eyes met in the air.

"Haha, it looks like I can have a chat with him later."

"Controlling all members of this large group is the key to victory. It should be no problem."

Hashima Hikaru smiled slightly.

He has great faith in Horikita Manabu's abilities.

Since we have such a good opportunity, let’s make good use of it.

491

Chapter 491 The show is about to begin.

After the roll call, Mitsuru Hashima led his group members and followed the teacher to a building that looked like a dojo. The ground was covered with a very rustic wooden floor and the air was filled with the scent of rush.

"Starting today, everyone will meditate here in the morning and evening."

"I'll teach you the specific moves later. You should also work hard to learn the core principles of each move. This will not harm anyone."

The teacher in charge of teaching this part explained to everyone in a serious tone.

"I believe your instructor has already explained on the way here that the theme of this forest school is to strengthen the students' spiritual abilities, and one of the courses is meditation."

"During the meditation process, no one is allowed to speak. In order to strengthen the relationship among group members, each student must strive to get along well with their group members. You need to consider other people's opinions and think about what you can do."

"Well, let's get started then."

The team members came to their respective seats and sat down one by one, and Hashima Hikaru sat down like everyone else.

He glanced at the nameplate of this place, which said it was called "Meditation Hall". Following the teacher's instructions, everyone assumed their own postures.

Hashima Hikaru remembers the rules of the meditation course. In addition to restrictions on posture, this part requires students to meditate.

Meditation may have certain mental benefits, but the ultimate effectiveness depends on the specific situation.

Although it was a little complicated, for a young man who had been exercising for many years, it was not difficult to sit cross-legged and remain still. After about ten seconds, Hashima Hikaru entered the state of [meditation].

After witnessing this scene, the other team members began to imitate Hashima Hikaru's actions. As the [leader] of the team, he began to set an example.

Two hours later, in addition to meditation, the cleaning task was also successfully completed. Hashima Hikaru put down the broom in his hand and glanced at the surrounding environment.

Such a simple activity is indeed not very intense. After completing all the tasks in the morning, the boy didn't even sweat much. After everything was done, it was immediately time for the students to have breakfast.

There is a difference between breakfast, lunch and dinner. After gathering, the teacher in charge began to provide additional explanations.

"Today's breakfast will be provided by the school, but starting tomorrow, as long as it's sunny, you will need to make your own breakfast. The number of people and the division of labor will be decided through a full discussion within the group."

"what?"

"Do I have to make my own breakfast? Will the school provide the cooking materials?"

"It's okay if it's just breakfast. We'll have lunch and dinner in the cafeteria anyway."

Everyone was puzzled by this sudden notice, but the teacher did not intend to explain in detail. Instead, he began to distribute manuals on menus and preparation of dishes, which contained many precautions.

Hashima Hikaru took a quick look at it. It roughly said that breakfast needed to be prepared according to the most basic specifications. The standard of three dishes and one soup was the daily needs of high school students. It was not complicated to make, but because everyone in the group had to eat together, at least forty or fifty servings had to be prepared at a time.

This is not an easy job. The division of labor, cooperation and rotation arrangements must be discussed before they can be decided.

"Does the seniors have any suggestions on how to make breakfast?"

The boy put down the manual and looked up at Horikita Manabu and Kiriyama Ikuha standing next to him. Although he didn't know who the "leaders" of these two groups were, it would definitely be okay to ask them for decision-making.

"To be fair, I suggest that students from the three grades take turns."

Horikita Manabu's tone was calm. "We have to prepare forty-five breakfasts each time. The specific division of labor should be decided by the on-duty team, right?"

"That's fine with me."

Kiriyama didn't express any opinion.

"Well then, which group should start first?"

Hashima Hikaru thought about it and realized that if we start counting from tomorrow, there are still six days left to arrange breakfast. No matter how they are arranged, two rounds will be prepared. If it rains, the school will prepare the food.

"We are the seniors, so let us set an example."

Horikita Manabu and Hashima Hikaru exchanged a glance, and he expressed his inner thoughts: "Let the third graders do the first round, then the second graders, and finally the last graders, and so on."

"can."

"We have no objection. Please excuse me, Horikita-senpai."

A consensus was reached on this issue almost immediately. After breakfast, the morning class officially began and all the people in the group were gathered in the same classroom.

Since there are no restrictions on seating, it doesn't matter who sits with whom.

Everyone is used to acting according to the atmosphere, so it is unlikely that someone will end up sitting among students from other grades.

While students from the three grades were looking for their seats, Hashima Hikaru, Horikita Manabu, and Kiriyama Ikuha remained standing at the front of the classroom without moving.

"Hashima-san?"

Kanzaki Ryuji and Shibata Sa were sitting next to each other. He looked at the boy standing at the front without moving, with a puzzled expression.

"I'll just sit with the seniors. Please leave three seats for us."

Hashima Hikaru looked back and pointed at the front row of seats.

The second and third year students in the large group were somewhat puzzled, but when they saw Horikita Manabu and Kiriyama Ikuha standing nearby, they nodded, and the three seats in the front row were vacated.

Hashima Hikaru sat in the same row with two seniors. He sat in the middle, with Horikita Manabu on his left and Kiriyama Ikuha on his right.

Because students from three grades take the class together, the course content is carefully selected by the school, and everyone studies very seriously.

The highlight of the show took place during the break.

"Have you found a breakthrough over there?"

Hashima Hikaru looked at Kiriyama who was sitting on his right. After the last cooperation, the other party officially joined the boy's camp. He and Nanyun Masa were both in the second grade, so he was the most suitable person to be an intelligence officer.