Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 318 Final 'Compliance' Screening [4K1]

Jingle Bell.

As the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, Watanabe Yu picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom with Miss Saint.

During this period of time, he has gained a new understanding of the school's teaching policy and teaching quality.

In terms of teaching staff, China Private College is indeed superior to other private high schools.

Even though Chengnan Private High School is famous for its faculty, it is still slightly inferior to this aristocratic college.

However, this "one step" is not as much as most people imagine. From his subjective feeling, it is only around 10%, far from the level that the students of China Private College are proud of.

That is far more than 20%, even up to 30%,

In terms of teaching progress, China Private College is not moving fast, and is even slower than most private high schools.

And if we compare it with Chengnan Private High School, there is even less to talk about.

But the issue of 'slow progress' needs to be viewed more comprehensively.

After all, under the teaching policy of China Private College, students have a very high level of mastery of knowledge points.

Similarly, from his subjective point of view, if all courses are completed at the same time, the students of China Private Academy will have a mastery of knowledge that is roughly 15% to 20% higher than the students of Chengnan Private High School.

This is why China Private Academy cannot be found in the Tokyo high school rankings.

Its uniqueness is there.

As for the school's hardware and software facilities, there is no comparison.

Again, it is an aristocratic institution, not an ordinary private high school.

The pride and self-esteem of most Chinanai students also come from this.

In their words, even if we ignore their family background, they are far superior to their peers in terms of academic performance and learning ability.

Therefore, they are the true elites and the 'other people's children' in the circle.

——At least that's what it should be like in theory.

After all, he really couldn't equate such a spiritual core with Nishijima, who declared war on him in the corridor during lunch break.

"I will beat you in the next monthly exam. Correspondingly, as long as I beat you, you will leave Amamiya-san on your own accord! Stop clinging to her like a sticky candy!"

These are Nishijima’s original words.

He was not angry about such "provocation", and even couldn't help sighing. He could only say that the saying was indeed accurate. Whose youth isn't stupid?

All I can say is that it was indeed a happy time of youth.

Many years later, when Nishijima is over 30 years old, and recalls this scene in the corridor, will his toes involuntarily dig out the three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment?

"Regarding the provocation of Nishijima..."

After getting in the car, Amemiya Ayana turned her head and looked at Watanabe Yu, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I didn't care."

Watanabe Yu met her gaze and gave her a look that said 'don't worry'.

"I'm not talking about that. What I mean is that this might be a good opportunity." The Saint Lady paused, "An opportunity for everyone to accept you naturally."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something and continued speaking.

"Perhaps you have also noticed that everyone in the class still keeps a certain distance from you." Amamiya Ayana pursed her lips and continued, "This is their pride, and also the pride of being a student of China Private Academy.

"This monthly exam is the final screening of your suitability by this group."

When she talked about the pride of being a student of China Private Academy, her tone became heavier, and there was a hint of difference between her eyebrows.

In her opinion, this identity is secondary, the most important thing is still the person.

The arrogance and pride that fail to see through oneself is pure joke.

But unfortunately, among all the people she has come into contact with, only Watanabe Yu has the habit of self-reflection and staying sober.

In this regard, Ryoko is a little lacking, not to mention Yuki, whose emotions fluctuate more.

"As long as you get through it, the rest will be smooth sailing."

Watanabe Yu shrugged.

He knew this conclusion clearly in his mind, but he had never pointed it out before.

"Yes."

Amemiya Ayana nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer.

"Then just get through it. There's a saying that goes, every level is difficult but you can get through it."

He smiled carefreely.

Life is like this, problems pile up on top of each other, whether you can overcome them or not, you will have to overcome them eventually.

"It's really your style."

The Saint Lady smiled and shook her head.

It seemed like she was worrying for nothing.

But, that's the way it should be.

But the same thing means completely different things to different people.

[What should I do? I’m so nervous]

Hoshino Rei, who had already arrived home, opened the small group of exchange students and sent this message.

Compared to several other students at Chengnan Private High School, she integrated into the class quite quickly.

After all, she had studied in this school from primary school to the second year of junior high school, not to mention that there were many familiar faces in Class C.

Although there is still some unfamiliarity in our reunion now, it does not mean we have to start from scratch.

But humans are just that kind of creatures. They will still get nervous when they need to be nervous.

[Ah? If you get nervous, what should I do? ]

Soon, a message appeared on the phone screen.

The person who replied was Nanako Hirata, who was in the same class as her.

But after spending some time together, she still prefers to call the latter Hirata, or Nanako.

The specific name depends on the atmosphere of the chat.

[Ah? If you get nervous, what should I do? ]

[Ah? If you get nervous, what should I do? ]

……

The next moment, 'Copy +1' flooded the screen in this small group of only four people.

Nanako even copied and pasted it again to show her respect and formation.

[I'm serious. Unlike Seongnam Private High School, the monthly exams here are much more difficult. You should also have a feeling for the homework.]

Although she wanted to complain, Hoshino Rei suppressed the urge and started to explain instead.

If the difficulty level of the monthly exam of Chengnan Private High School is 8, then the difficulty level of China Private Academy is basically 9 due to its special teaching method, and sometimes it can soar to 9.2.

This is also the reason why she felt a lot more relaxed after transferring to another school.

When you have experienced more difficult days, you will suddenly find that the generally difficult days don’t seem that difficult after all.

【This is indeed】

The boy who first '+1' gave an affirmative answer.

Theoretically, his class E was a relatively ordinary class, but even so, the daily homework still gave him a headache.

You know, when he was in Chengnan Private High School, he was in the top 20 in his grade.

He is the kind of player who can get into the University of Tokyo if he plays steadily.

All I can say is that there is indeed a gap between eugenics.

[Look at it in a positive way. This semester is not too long. If you add up all the exams, there will be no more than five of them.]

Watanabe Yuu then gave an answer. "......?"

Looking at this line of text, Hoshino Rei took off her shoes, curled up in the chair and fell silent.

Everyone was typing in Japanese, but she couldn't understand this sentence.

[With a body temperature of 36.3℃, how can you write such cold words? ]

Before she could complain, Nanako started complaining first.

Because everyone speaks a lot in the group on weekdays, the relationship between everyone is pretty good.

Of course, there is also a tendency for everyone to stick together.

【（Panda spreading hands.jpg）】

[Don't spread your hands. Even through the screen, I can tell you're grinning! ]

The boy also typed out the following words.

[Uh, is it that obvious? ]

【What if? 】

[Private Marseille! ]

[It's too late to apologize now! Watanabe! But seriously, you are a bit difficult to deal with.]

Hoshino Rei tapped the keyboard with her bare fingers and typed out this line of text.

As a former student of China Private Academy, she knew her alma mater's class system very well.

The so-called every class is the same is pure bluff.

For example, in class rankings, you will never see Class A and Class B.

It’s not because Class A and Class B are too bad, but because these two classes are too strong.

[What to say? 】

[Let’s put it this way, Class A has the highest requirements of all classes, and is also the most exclusive. They respect people with strong abilities and despise people with poor abilities. Of course, this kind of contempt is more subtle and generally speaking, it is not easy to see.]

Ugh.

After clicking send, Hoshino Rei couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This was her most intuitive personal experience at the beginning.

Fortunately, she was not an exchange student at that time, and her grades were pretty good, ranking in the middle of the class. Also, because she had some ability in music, overall, her interpersonal relationships in the class were pretty good.

But this is based on the primary premise that she was not a transfer student, but had been there from the beginning.

For example, when she was in the second year of junior high school, there was a new student from another class in her class. Because his grades were at the bottom of the class, everyone's attitude towards him was rather "complicated".

This is even more so because his family background is not outstanding compared to the other young ladies and gentlemen.

This "complexity" is particularly evident during group activities.

There is an odd number of students in the class, so every time two people form a team, the student who has been promoted to the next grade is always left behind.

Out of sympathy, she took care of the other person, but it still ended in nothing.

In the end, the boy couldn't accept such discriminatory treatment, so he failed the exam several times on purpose and took the initiative to return to his original class.

[Thank you, I understand. I will try my best in this monthly exam.]

Looking at the reply on the screen, Hoshino Rei was stunned for a second, then smiled and shook her head.

Putting away her phone, she turned her head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

At this moment the sky became gloomy again.

Hope it won't rain in the next three days.

She muttered in her heart.

*
At the same time, at the Hayakawa family.

"Yuki, sit down first. Mom has a question for you."

Naoko Hayakawa, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her hand and called her daughter who had just come out of the recording studio.

After talking with Akiie Watanabe, she has been struggling with how to try to talk to her daughter about this step by step.

She felt that some of Watanabe Aki'e's ideas were right.

From her point of view, she doesn't want her daughter to be sad every day, nor does she want her daughter to be too close to Watanabe without any limits.

Putting aside her personal struggles, in love, the more you give, the more you go overboard, and the deeper you will be hurt.

Your lover needs to give himself some wiggle room.

Obviously, given Yuki's current state, she left no room for herself.

If anything goes wrong, the damage can be imagined.

This is why she has always found it quite difficult to deal with.

For most young people in adolescence, the first love relationship often leaves a very deep impression. If parents interfere when the relationship is going best, the result can be imagined.

Don’t even mention that time can heal everything. This kind of thing cannot be healed at all. Perhaps only when the children become parents themselves can we truly let it go.

"You say."

Hearing this, Yuki Hayakawa sat down on the sofa obediently, pretending to listen attentively.

But compared to the past, she did not sit next to her mother, but sat on a short sofa some distance away from her mother.

"I mean..." Naoko Hayakawa, who noticed her daughter's little action, pursed her lips. Her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, and she was a little breathless. "Didn't you go to Yu's place to play for two days before?"

"Ah."

Yuki Hayakawa nodded, but her hands on her legs unconsciously clenched.

She was a little afraid that her mother would suddenly say something that would make her feel at a loss.

"From now on, on Saturdays and weekends, if you have finished your homework and want to go over to play, just tell me. If it is too late and you are too sleepy, you can sleep at the house of Yu's mother, Aunt Watanabe."

Naoko Hayakawa held back her emotions and said this in a gentle tone.

To be honest, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She noticed her daughter's nervous and fearful micro-expressions and little movements. They were not like this before.

In front of me, my daughter should be the most relaxed.

"……real?"

Hearing this, Yuki Hayakawa's eyes widened.

In her impression, it was good enough that her mother didn't have any problem with You. How could she allow her to contact him and even allow her to stay overnight?

Although I live in my aunt's house, the problem is that the straight-line distance between that house and You's is less than 4 meters.

Including going out of the yard, entering the yard, and then entering the door, the distance is only 10 meters.

"real."

Naoko Hayakawa nodded.

It is true that blocking is not as good as loosening, but she has always been worried that Yuki will not be able to control herself. But just like what Watanabe Akiie said, the future will ultimately need to be spent by the children themselves.

Well, if you want to listen to the latter, try it out.

And putting aside prejudice, Youya is not the kind of child who doesn't care about the seriousness of the matter, he just simply... has too good luck with women.

"!"

Yuki Hayakawa did not say anything, but expressed her feelings through practical actions.

She came to her mother and gave her a big hug.

'This child!'

Naoko Hayakawa sneered, but patted her daughter's back gently.

After all, she is a mother and she doesn't want to see her child sad.

(End of this chapter)