Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

"Although we have also received a lot of points through the contract, the risk of dropping out of school is inevitable, and the personal points we have accumulated will be wiped out in no time."

Kiriyama Ikuba let out a long sigh. In fact, they had just experienced a special exam not long ago, and one of their classmates almost dropped out of school.

"Can dropping out of school be avoided by spending money?" Kamuro Masumi suddenly perked up. Although she didn't say it aloud, she was a little worried about whether she would have to drop out of school in the future.

“Aside from forced expulsion, there are usually relief measures available, including a payment of 20 million personal points and 300 class points,” Kiriyama Ikuha replied.

Kamuro Masumi gasped. This price was way too expensive!

The conditions are even more stringent than those for transferring classes. Even for the current Class A, paying these fees would be a huge financial burden.

"What does 'forced withdrawal' mean?" Suzuki Toru was very concerned about this.

Even though there were no surveillance cameras, Kiriyama Ikuba maintained his principles and simply replied vaguely, "Sometimes, dropping out is like taking an exam."

Kamuro Masumi's pupils contracted slightly, and she whispered, "So, one day in the future, we'll have to personally expel one or two students?"

Tongshan Shengye remained silent and did not reply.

Seeing this, Masumi Kamuro's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment until Suzuki Tetsu spoke again: "Don't panic, it should be a special case, not the norm, and there are ways to avoid it."

Kamuro Masumi and Kiriyama Ikuha were both stunned. Was there a way to avoid forced expulsion?

Of course, there are ways to avoid this, such as spending some personal points to buy a scapegoat from another class, getting the other person to transfer to Class A, and then expelling them.

However, Suzuki Tetsu wasn't entirely confident unless he used Manabe Shiho and the others, so he could only think about it in his mind.

"After all that I've said, the key issue is actually Nagumo himself," Suzuki Tetsu said. "None of you second-year students have a match for him, or rather, he's already beyond your ability to handle. You can't deal with him, so you can only surrender in humiliation."

It is obvious that the second-year students have lost confidence in defeating Nan Yunya, which is why they agreed to Nan Yunya's contract and planned to completely give up and lie low.

In fact, the same applies to Kiriyama Iroha.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have secretly arranged to meet Suzuki Tetsu in the middle of the night. Such cautious behavior is a manifestation of extreme lack of self-confidence.

Kiriyama Ikuba silently clenched his fists. As a senior, he should immediately retort and question Suzuki Toru about his attitude towards his senior.

But as a loser, he could only loosen his fist and whisper, "Originally, someone could have defeated Nagumo, but..."

Suzuki Tetsu could see his negativity and couldn't help but smile: "It's not a big deal. The reason Nagumo can control the second-year students is simply because you can't see any hope."

Because they couldn't see any possibility of defeating Nan Yunya and thus being promoted to Class A, many people were willing to surrender and choose to believe Nan Yunya's promise.

Kiriyama Ikuba shook his head: "It may sound ridiculous to you, but I don't really have any confidence. I'm just very unwilling to accept it, which is why I want to stop Nagumo."

Suzuki Tetsu was thinking about the upcoming student council elections. Kiriyama Ikuha was clearly all alone, and it was uncertain whether even his class would listen to him.

Even if there were an election, Nan Yunya could be said to hold the votes of the entire grade. At most, he could persuade Class A and Class B to vote for him in the first year.

Paying for tickets is absolutely prohibited.

“Shouldn’t it be enough to let Nagumo lose a few matches?” Suzuki Tetsu suddenly said. “In the previous incident of exchanging personal points, he was clearly not an invincible myth.”

Kiriyama Ikuba's expression turned solemn as he said in a low voice, "Your name has been circulating among the second-year students for several months now."

Suzuki Toru was taken aback. Did everyone in the second year know him?

“I’m not the only student who wants to rebel against Nagumo. If he pushes through the reforms, the competition will become even more intense and brutal, turning the place into his personal paradise.” Kiriyama Ikuha stared intently at him. “Although it’s shameful for a senior to ask a junior for help, please do help me!”

Kamuro Masumi glanced at him, then at Suzuki Toru. This guy was clearly a perverted foot fetishist, yet he was attracting second-year students.

“It’s not about helping, it’s about equal cooperation.” Suzuki Toru ignored Kamuro Masumi’s gaze.

Kiriyama Ikuba finally revealed a slight smile. He was well aware of his own abilities and knew he was definitely not as good as Suzuki Tetsu.

"Don't be too happy yet. Since it's a collaboration, there must be something to be profitable for both parties to achieve a win-win situation."

Upon hearing Suzuki Toru's words, Kiriyama Ikuha's smile froze, and then he slowly said, "That makes a lot of sense, please go on."

“As a junior, I should be the one to propose the conditions first.” Suzuki Toru held up his index finger. “First, you must cooperate with my people to become the student council president.”

Kiriyama Ikuba asked in bewilderment, "Now that it's time for a leadership election, I'm afraid we won't be able to beat Nagumo."

"Not now, but the next one."

Although Toru Suzuki did not believe that the company would fail in the future, he felt that it was necessary to take precautions just in case.

Kiriyama Ikuba nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, but aren't you going to be the student council president?"

“Let Katsuragi-kun take the position; I don’t need it,” Suzuki Toru replied.

I'm so tired, so alone

Kiriyama Ikuha glanced at Kamuro Masumi with a subtle expression, as if he had gained some insight.

"Secondly, you must fully cooperate with me in the following operations. If there is any failure to execute the plan properly or if you abandon the operation halfway, you will bear the consequences yourself."

This was to determine who would sit in the main seat. Kiriyama Ikuha hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

“If Nagumo steps down, your class rankings will change. For example, if your class is promoted to Class A, your class will have to pay me 15% of your individual points every month.”

When Suzuki Tetsu got to this point, Kiriyama Ikuha couldn't hold back anymore.

"What can you do to get us back into Class A?"

"Just deduct the points from Nagumo's class." Suzuki Tetsu recalled, "You guys seem to be 400 points behind Nagumo's class, right?"

Kiriyama Ikuba paused for a moment: "I'm sorry, we have 550 points now. We lost quite a bit in the recent exam."

"It's okay, we can make it up to you later."

Looking at Suzuki Tetsu's calm expression, Kiriyama Ikuha almost wondered if it was his problem, as if in the other person's eyes, the class points were not worth mentioning at all.

"Alright, if you can do it, I'll give you 15% of your personal points." Kiriyama Ikuha had completely given up on it, since he had nothing to lose anyway.

Suzuki Tetsu extended his fourth finger, but before speaking, he glanced casually at Kamuro Masumi beside him, seemingly considering whether or not to say anything.

Kiriyama Ikuha noticed his unusual behavior and her expression tightened. As everyone knows, when conditions are presented, the later parts are the most important.

"Is there a girl in your class named Kiryuin?"

Kiriyama Ikuha paused for a moment, but quickly nodded, asking in confusion, "What happened to Kiryuin?"

Suzuki Tetsu said in a deep voice, "Could you let her step on me with her jade feet, then scold me, and then grant me a few excessive requests?"

Kiriyama Ikuba was completely dumbfounded.

Masumi Kamuro covered her face, suddenly regretting coming with Toru Suzuki.

Such a request is simply too shameful!

"Wait, wait, is this a joke?" Kiriyama Ikuha tried to understand Suzuki Toru's meaning.

“I’m not kidding, I really need Kiryuin-senpai.” Suzuki Tetsuya paused. “If you’re not satisfied, you can cancel the previous request.”

"Huh?" Kiriyama Ikuba was dumbfounded.

Suzuki Toru's attitude was firm: "This is a prerequisite for defeating Nagumo; otherwise, I will not cooperate with you."

Kamuro Masumi really wants to pull this guy back now. He's shameless, but she still has her pride!

"No, let me calm down." Kiriyama Ikuha felt she needed to calm down. "You want Kiryuin to grant you... such a rare request?"

"Yes."

"you like her?"

"No."

Kiriyama Ikuha lost his ability to comprehend; he couldn't imagine that anyone would want to be trampled underfoot by Kiryuin Fuuka, even though her long legs were indeed very attractive.

“If you’re unsure, you can let me talk to her.” Suzuki Toru frowned.

Kiriyama Ikuba quickly shook his head: "Wait a minute, I'll tell her your request, but I can't say whether she'll agree."

Under his slightly trembling gaze, Suzuki Toru remained silent for a moment.

"can."

Kiriyama Ikuba immediately breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Suzuki Tetsu add, "If she doesn't agree, then the cooperation will still be valid as per the previous requirements."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kiriyama Ikuha showed a surprised expression, then smiled easily.

It was just a joke after all.

However, Kamuro Masumi had a very complicated expression. She knew that Suzuki Tetsu was definitely serious, and it was even possible that his purpose tonight was to get Kiryuin Fuka.

Chapter 240 The New Semester

"Hey, can you please stop sleeping in the office?"

Suzuki Toru opened his eyes groggily and saw a person with a bun hairstyle swaying in front of him. He subconsciously reached out his hands to the person.

"Wait, wait a minute! What are you going to do to your senior, you mere junior!"

Suzuki Toru only came to his senses after being hit on the head a few times, and then he saw Tachibana Akane's face turning red.

She was holding a notebook, which she clearly used to attack Suzuki Toru.

"Hasn't the president returned yet?" Suzuki Tetsu sat up from the sofa, looking around. Only he and Tachibana Akane were there.

“He’s busy, unlike a lazybones like you.” Ju Qian said with a stern face. “Besides, who told you to sleep here? If others see you, they’ll think we students are slacking off.”

Suzuki Toru checked the time; he had slept for about half an hour.

"Weren't you going to check on the club's situation?" Suzuki Tetsu remembered that Tachibana Akane, as Horikita Manabu's secretary, should be the first to know the club's basic situation.

Moreover, it's a new semester now, and Akane Tachibana needs to have a clear understanding of club activities, basic club expenses, club competitions, and so on before she can approve club funding.

During summer vacation, sports clubs such as basketball and badminton participate in competitions and achieve good results. The student council will definitely not refuse their application forms.

I heard that the school also specially rewarded them with a lot of personal points, with the worst being 2000 points.

"I finished the inspection and came back to find a lazybones." Tachibana grumbled slightly, slightly dissatisfied. She had been in the student council for about two years and was already very familiar with her job.

Suzuki Toru looked at her calves. Beneath the white pleated skirt, she exuded a youthful and energetic aura. Her slender and delicate calves were encased in thin mid-calf stockings. The black stockings made the girl's skin appear even whiter and more alluring, and the outline of her legs made one strongly aware of the girl's unique charm.

When she turned around, her petite waist was slightly concave, drawing attention to her plump, upturned buttocks beneath her skirt. Yet, perhaps because they were so round and firm, they accentuated the curves of her waist.

"If you don't mind, you can take me with you next time."