Sakayanagi Arisu gave a soft hum:

How will you know if you don't try?

"Don't try to renege on your promise later."

Without hesitation, the girl raised her hand and gracefully stood up:

"Teacher Yuecheng~"

"I would like to ask you, does the fact that you specifically held this survival class for us at this time mean that we will be facing a corresponding wilderness survival scenario in our midterm exams next week?"

"Going even further... is it possible that we could start a test of the black ball in that kind of harsh scenario?"

Yuecheng Changcheng squinted.

His gaze didn't fall on her small face, but instead subtly glanced at Sakayanagi Arisu's legs, which could stand upright without any external force.

As an ally of Atsuomi Ayanokoji, he naturally already knew about the daughter of Chairman Sakayanagi, who suffered from congenital heart disease and could only walk with the help of a cane.

Now, however, he can stand up like a healthy person...

Is this the power that GANTZ claims can "create miracles"?

Yuecheng Changcheng's heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

But he is, after all, a veteran politician.

Yuecheng Changcheng remained unfazed, his demeanor still gentle and appropriate:

"Sakayanagi-san, that's a very pointed question. To be honest, I really want to give you a clear and reassuring answer as well."

"But I'm sorry..."

Yuecheng Changcheng pointed to the classroom ceiling, his tone tinged with helplessness:

"Our school, and even those behind us, are now merely acting on our behalf. All the instructions and exam arrangements come from..."

"The will of the superiors."

He withdrew his hand and looked around the room: "So, does anyone else have any other questions?"

The classroom was completely silent.

Seeing that no one dared to speak again, Yuecheng Changcheng nodded in satisfaction and bent down to turn on the multimedia projector.

"very good."

"Then let's begin today's lesson."

Volume 1: Chapter 88 A Storm is Brewing

In the lecture hall, the survival class was coming to an end.

Yuecheng Changcheng stood on the podium, slowly and methodically organizing the lesson plan documents in his hands.

He moved slowly, as if patiently waiting for the students below to ask questions.

But it's a pity.

The room was as quiet as a classroom, with everyone on edge.

It was as if no one dared to make a sound unless he took the first step and left.

"Hey......"

Yuecheng Changcheng sighed.

He took out his phone, leaned back in his chair, and looked like a responsible teacher who was disappointed by his students' lack of thirst for knowledge.

Not long after, the classroom's slightly ajar front door was gently pushed open.

Tianze Yixia leaned half her body in, her wine-red twin ponytails swaying with the movement:

"Teacher, is this the classroom for the survival class...? I haven't come to the wrong place, have I?"

Yuecheng Changcheng raised his head:

"That's good. However, the courses I've arranged are sequential. If you want to squeeze in a class, remember to borrow notes from someone who has taken them after class."

Tianze Yixia shook her head.

He confidently stepped into the classroom, then turned and gently closed the door.

The girl clenched her hands, leaned forward slightly, adopting the posture of a well-behaved and eager student, and spoke softly:

No, there isn't.

"I only heard from other classmates that the teacher of this survival class was actually the vice chairman of the school."

"So... I've come to ask you to verify something."

Yuecheng Changcheng nodded with interest, his hands interlaced and resting on his chin:

"Since classes haven't officially started yet, I can answer you."

Tianze Yixia blinked her eyes:

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