"No, I must prove it today!"

Kinoshita Hideyoshi is surprisingly stubborn, he is a man, this is irrefutable.

In an instant, the whole class was in chaos, and the two girls, Himeji Mizuki and Shimada Minami, hurriedly stopped Hideyoshi from letting him dress.

On the other hand, Sakamoto Yuji 2 and Yoshibu Akihisa are quietly waiting for the development of the situation.

"Akihisa, do you think Hideyoshi is male or female?"

Suddenly, Sakamoto Yuji 2 looked at Yoshihiro Akihisa with a deep look, and his eyes flickered.

Yoshibu Akihisa was equally troubled, he didn't believe there would be such a beautiful boy.

The originally dilapidated class was completely overwhelmed after the incident with Kinoshita Hideyoshi.

All the tables and chairs, including the lectern, dissipated as dust.

Jiang Han quietly leaned against the sturdy-looking wall and sighed helplessly: "The few desks and chairs are broken, and you are still making a fuss. I'm not afraid of collapsing the entire classroom!"

"Teacher, where did you go?"

At this time, Jiang Han was extremely looking forward to the arrival of the teacher, to properly discipline this group of melon eaters who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, a middle-aged teacher with a face with a national character and an ordinary appearance walks into the class.

"Hello everyone, I'm your head teacher, Fukuhara Shin. In the next three years, please give me more advice."

The role of the head teacher is still very obvious, and even this group of problem children gradually disappears.

They each found the floor, sat cross-legged, and waited for the teacher to speak.

Fukuhara Shin nodded in satisfaction and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Let me explain the rules of Wenyue Academy."

"The College of Letters is a free college. Here, as long as your grades are good enough, you can enjoy all the best treatment."

After a slight pause, Fukuhara Shinya's glasses flickered, and he seemed to sympathize with the following students: "But, those... have nothing to do with us, we just need to do our best to study."

As a member of the 2nd year class, the idiot class, don't expect those... luxuries.

As soon as these words came out, the students below were all dissatisfied. What it means has nothing to do with them. Isn't the world about equality? Fukuhara saw everyone's dissatisfaction and didn't say anything. After all, every student has his own pride, but this group of 2 The pride of the first year students is not worth mentioning.

He wanted to say something, but the podium table seemed to be unable to withstand his heavy pressure, and it broke from the middle.

"Hey, hey, teacher, can you change to a better desk and chair!"

At this time, the mentally retarded Yoshihisa Akihisa opened his mouth and looked into the eyes of the entire classroom, showing panic.

I haven't reacted just now, but now it's actually broken. What if the class collapses one day? Shen Fukuhara smiled embarrassedly and explained, "Everyone, please rest assured, although the classroom is broken a bit, the basic load-bearing capacity is very high. excellent."

"Isn't this for sure? If the load bearing is not good, the 2-year class collapses and other classes will be affected."

Jiang Han's eyes were calm, and if he wanted to gain enough status in this school, he had to show good grades.

Then he sighed softly, "I, who aspire to be a salted fish, have no such idea at all!"

"Classmates, wait for me to stick it."

Fukuhara had already guessed what would happen, and there happened to be strong glue in the broken desk.

As a result, an unexpected scene appeared. Fukuhara Shin just opened the super glue, and the glue inside was like tap water, and it flowed out quickly, without the slightest stickiness.

"Ten years overdue!"

Fukuhara Shinji was surprised when he saw it.

Even the glue used for maintenance has expired for more than ten years?

"That's fine. This teacher should give up. From now on, the life of a scumbag will come."

Chapter 8

However, Jiang Han's expectation of a good scumbag career did not come, Sakamoto Yuji 2 angrily glanced at the dilapidated classroom, thinking of the luxury of other classes.

Just as the head teacher Fukuhara left, Yuji Sakamoto stepped onto the podium.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with this classroom?"

Sakamoto Yuji's voice was low, and he couldn't tell how he was feeling at this time, but from a gloomy face, it was not difficult to guess that he was very angry.

Many classmates looked at each other, looking at the desks and chairs that had been completely turned to ashes, thinking of passing by this morning for two years, like a class in a noble courtyard.

"I don't want to!"

Everyone responded, and I waited for my life to be free.

Who dares to stand tall.

A bunch of scumbag classmates made angry voices. Although they are scumbags, they can't be looked down on like that! The gap between everyone is not that big! Yuji Sakamoto nodded with satisfaction, and the voice full of agitation sounded again: "That's right! Why, we have to study in this shabby classroom, and those guys are aristocratic academies"

"Akihisa, do you know what I mean?"

Sakamoto Yuji looked at Yoshihiro Akihisa, who was at a loss, with anticipation in his tone.

Pulling his good friend to the podium, he pointed and said, "Do you know who he is?"

"Isn't it just a scumbag who writes and writes hard?"

Jiang Han sneered, fortunately he hadn't copied him back then, otherwise he would have been laughed to death by many people.

Copying someone else's grades is still a failure, and it's not even different from not copying.

Jiang Han had just learned from Shimada Minami, who was in a flat suit, Yoshihiro Akihisa usually looks handsome, except...housework, he is almost an idiot, and he has no achievements in learning. .

"who is he"

Himeji Mizuki asked suspiciously, seeming to be a little puzzled by this silly classmate.

Her grades were enough to rank second in the entire grade, but she missed a precious opportunity because of a high fever.

"Good question!"

Sakamoto Yuji 2 secretly applauded Mizuki, originally he thought he was going to sing a one-man show, but he didn't expect someone to relieve him.

"His name is Yoshibu Akihisa! You may not have heard of it, but you must know the existence of observers and punishments."

Yuji Sakamoto 2's short sentences are just right, directly attracting the attention of the entire class.

Even Jiang Han, who was drowsy on the side, raised his attention, "Is it very powerful to observe the punisher?"

"Observation and punishment refers to those who have no motivation to learn, no brains, and in short, an idiot-like existence!"

Tears welled up in Sakamoto Yuji 2's eyes, and he was moved by the efforts of his good friend Akihisa.

"Although his grades are almost zero, his usual efforts are thousands of times higher. However, God is not on his side, so Mingjiu's grades are almost unqualified."

Sakamoto Yuji 2's low voice was instantly high: "He is all working hard for his studies, what about us...normal people, can we weaken him? We are going to fight with this junk say goodbye to the classroom."

He held his arms and shouted, and the melon eaters under the stage immediately echoed, "We want a good classroom and enjoy good treatment!"

A sound overwhelms a sound, if not for the distance of several classes, they may have been heard.

"Akihisa, do you understand?"

Yuji Sakamoto's eyes were deep, and a strong atmosphere enveloped the classroom.

Yoshibu Akihisa didn't regain his senses, with a blank look in his eyes, "Hey, what's wrong?"

As an idiot, how could he understand such a profound meaning.

"Let's start the trial call war!"

Sakamoto Yuji 2's eyes revealed that he had long been unhappy with this dilapidated classroom.

Moreover, there are still many great gods in the class. As long as this battle is won, the classroom will be completely renovated.

Next, the desks and chairs that will turn into powder and gray will be the turn of the 2nd grade! Akihisa's eyes are shocked, and he dare not say anything: "The test of Summoning War Yuji 2, you have to think clearly, if it fails, then our desks will change. It's a waste cardboard box!"

"So what's going on... Can the ashes sit on tables and chairs?"

Sakamoto Yuji 2 pointed at the ash that had not yet dispersed and asked.

Jiang Han, who has been eating melons for a long time, is full of smiles in his eyes. Sure enough, this Yoshibu Akihisa is an idiot! Yuji Sakamoto just said a few words, and he fooled him to send him a challenge letter.

Doesn't he know that it is very common for students to beat people? As long as they are not found, the school will not take care of them.

The 2nd year classmate watched Akihisa leave with the eyes of a hero who was about to die.

Akihisa, who has never been watched by such eyes since he was a child, floated away, strode up, raised his chest, and walked towards the 2nd year class.

Akihisa thought that this was a look of worship.

As everyone knows, these eyes are in memory of his sacrifice.

"Okay, Akihisa has already sent the challenge book. Next, we should discuss how to defeat the 2-year class."

Once the Trial Summoning War is launched, it will not end until one side's squad leader dies.

"We first need to elect a squad leader as the ultimate king! What about your proposal?"

Xiong Er 2's eyes are full of confidence, and his grades are the highest in the entire class.

He is not elected as class president, who has that qualification.

Jiang Han sighed softly, in this school where grades are the top priority, who else is there besides you? "Then, let's arrange your tasks next, Mr. Himeji Mizuki, if you can come here this time, you will definitely kill! As for the class Other students, leave it to us to stop!"

Himeji Mizuki was stunned for a moment, a little flustered, "Can I do it?"

Is it really okay to leave such an important matter to her? Sakamoto Kumaji 2 smiled confidently, "Once, Himeji Mizuki, who ranked second in the grade, if you can't do it, then no one can succeed!"

This is also the key to why he is confident and dares to launch a test summoning war. Those guys in the class probably don't know yet, the second grade is in their class.

"Shimada-san, this time it's up to you to assist Himeji Mizuki-san, so that no miscellaneous soldiers disturb her!"

Shimada Minami, a child who returned from his country, failed because he did not understand Japanese.

Their own grades are enough to rank in the class, and this time, they can apply for the use of English! In this way, their class has two fatal cards.

Immediately, Sakamoto Yuji turned his eyes to Jiang Han, staring straight at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Jiang Han! The grades are unknown. The reason for falling into the class is that Himeji Mizuki fell ill with a high fever, but he gave up the exam and took him to the infirmary!"

He almost investigated the grades of the entire class, but the only thing he couldn't see through was Jiang Han who was wearing a lazy smile at this moment.

Chapter 9

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