Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

And there is actually someone who can answer this question.

Yukimura Teruhiko sighed slightly, and he began to explain the situation to Ike Kanji: "What they objected to was not cooking, but cooking for us. Yamauchi's behavior caused Karuizawa-san to distort the incident into the concept of 'we want to see girls serve us', so they are naturally unhappy."

"But...we didn't think so."

"But Yamauchi chased Fangfang away. Isn't that what he meant? Boys can't cook. Girls can cook. What do you think this means? Girls will make a fuss if they think too much."

Yukimura Teruhiko said, shaking his head: "Girls are troublesome indeed. Hirata should also take action... Hmm? Hirata? Hirata?"

When Yukimura mentioned Hirata, he looked around, trying to see where Hirata was and why he hadn't taken any action yet. As a result, he saw him standing there like a fool.

"Hey, Hirata, what are you doing? Hurry up and help."

He patted Hirata on the back, and the stunned handsome man immediately woke up.

"Oh yeah, there are more urgent things to do now."

Hirata couldn't help but touch his trouser pocket. He didn't know why, but he felt that the jade token was a little hot.

Germain's words were still fresh in his mind, and he was stunned just now.

No, he felt that it could still be saved, and the class had not yet reached the point of being completely divided.

Looking at the quarrel among the girls, Hirata finally stood up.

Compared to Horikita, he still has some appeal in the class.

"Everyone wait a moment, I'll go ask the housing student to come over, don't rush to argue."

He probably knew that the focus this time was still on the real estate agent.

The real estate agent is back, Karuizawa is no longer making trouble, Karuizawa is no longer making trouble, the Karuizawa faction is no longer making trouble, the Karuizawa faction is no longer making trouble, and the girls are no longer making trouble.

There is no problem with the logic.

Chapter 18: Hirata is really a rare Asian

"I'm so sorry, Agent-kun."

The first thing Hirata Yosuke did when he came over was to apologize, but the real estate agent stopped him with his hand: "Wait, you have nothing to apologize for."

"But about Yamauchi..."

"That was his apology, what does it have to do with you? Besides..."

The real estate agent said this and punched Hirata directly.

Hirata quickly closed his eyes to block it, and he heard the sound of wind brought by the fist blowing past his ears.

"Hey, sorry."

He opened his eyes again and looked at the real estate agent's unapologetic apology: "Do you think you would accept it if I punched you in the face just now and then apologized so lightly?"

"I……"

"If you say you'll accept it, what if I hit you there instead of your face?"

The real estate agent looked at Hirata's crotch, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident: "Do you understand? Apologies are not omnipotent. Simply saying sorry is useless. A true apology is expressed in action rather than words. You scratched a tree trunk with a knife, and then you think you can just say sorry and let it go?"

"But... I'm sorry, I don't know how to make it up to you."

Hirata knew that what the real estate agent said was right, but his words made things even more difficult for Hirata.

"Isn't it just a quarrel over there? That's easy to deal with. Indeed, your idea is correct. Coming to me can indeed effectively resolve the dispute over there."

The real estate agent could also understand Hirata's logic, and the real estate agent did have the ability to keep the girls in Class D in line.

He clapped his hands and glanced at the people in Class D. They were also paying attention to this side and watching the result of the negotiation between the two.

"Well, let's make a deal. Come closer."

The real estate agent whispered to Hirata, and Hirata's eyes widened: "Are you sure?"

"I can, it depends on whether you can."

The real estate agent crossed his arms and looked at Hirata: "If I can't do it, we won't have to give the points to Class C every month."

"Really?"

"Hmm~ But you can't tell anyone else that there's a traitor in your class. This is very important."

The real estate agent pointed at Hirata, causing him to smile bitterly: "Why bother doing this?"

"I have my reasons for doing this. If you are worried, I will ask the teacher to bring the contract to you tomorrow. You don't have to worry about this."

The real estate agent stretched lazily and walked towards the girl. "Okay, it seems you agree, so let's put it this way. This time I will pretend I didn't hear that. Take care of the people in your class. In Class C, no one dares to talk nonsense like that."

Indeed, those people would not speak unless Ryuuen made any movement. This was true for both those who obeyed Ryuuen and those who were neutral.

As for Longyuan's hostility? How dare they say that? Unless they are tough enough, after all, they have no one to protect them. If they really provoke someone who is not easy to mess with, they can only suffer the loss by themselves.

After finishing Hirata's side, the real estate agent came to Karuizawa's side and said, "Okay, since some of the boys don't want to cook my breakfast, then I have to prepare breakfast for the ladies. Is there anyone who doesn't plan to eat it?"

After a brief inquiry, the real estate agent picked up the vegetables that the boys had brought back, took out some and put them in the basket, then carried the basket to the river to wash the vegetables.

"Mr. Broker, let me help you."

As Karuizawa said this, he took out some vegetables from the basket and started to process them.

"Ah, Karuizawa, you sneak away, I'll help you too."

Matsushita said as he picked up some vegetables from the other side of the real estate agency. Kushida also came over to help wash the vegetables under the pretext of helping out.

Several girls were wearing sportswear, which is resistant to stains and they probably won’t wear it again after this time. The school has also prepared new sportswear for them, so no one would mind that it is dirty.

After all the commotion, it was already half past nine and the girls were almost starving, so as soon as the real estate agent finally cooked the soup, they rushed over to grab the food.

"Thank you, agent."

Even though the boy didn't get to eat the meal prepared by the real estate agent, Hirata still thanked him.

After all, if the real estate agent doesn't take action, who knows how long the quarrel between the boy and girl will last.

And he was grateful for more than just these: "I also looked at the manual about the ingredients and found that it is indeed cheaper to cook it myself than to buy it directly from the school."

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

The real estate agent was wiping his hands with a towel at this time. He glanced at Hirata Yosuke who was still hungry.

Although the real estate agent stopped the fuss this time, the girls still had the same idea - don't cook for the boys, let them do it themselves.

Thanks to Hirata's efforts, the two sides were able to calm down and avoid another dispute. He also made it clear that this time it was fine, but the girls had to contribute to the next meal, which made the girls agree.

What a confusing account.

Hirata felt so tired of being a housewife, and he didn't know what to say. Wearing an apron, he watched the girls start eating, then he put the ingredients into the pot and prepared to make breakfast.

While doing this, Hirata chatted with the real estate agent.

"Is the broker good at cooking?"

"Yes, after all, it's cheaper to cook for yourself."

The real estate agent didn't mind chatting with Hirata. Everyone in Karuizawa was busy having breakfast. They had been hungry for so long and now they were like hungry ghosts. They had no time to chat with the real estate agent. He felt that it was meaningless and it would be better to chat with Hirata.

"That's great. To be honest, I'm very happy that you can come to visit Karuizawa and the others."

Hirata's words made the real estate agent hum in confusion: "Hmm? What are you happy about? Do you like her?"

"Haha, of course not. I'm just happy that my classmate can find a good boyfriend and won't run into all kinds of troubles."

Hirata smiled again, but it was not a natural smile. "My sister once liked a boy, but he abandoned her. She was so sad that she couldn't eat for several days. I don't want to see anyone like this in my class again."

"Indeed, when it comes to love, the more you put into it, the more sad it will be when you no longer love it."

The real estate agent let out a sigh. He also understood what Hirata was worried about.

This man really cares too much about others.

Only someone like him would be Karuizawa's boyfriend in the original work.

Chapter 19: Girls Still Need to Be Clean

To be honest, if Hirata wasn't from Class D, the real estate agency would have treated him as a friend... a tool.

Really, it’s so useful. Good people like this are so easy to be bullied.

Perhaps it is because of his talkative nature that the atmosphere in the class is so bad.

I have to say, if you don't have some dignity, you can't be a class monitor. Someone like Hirata is more suitable to be a deputy class monitor and is good at being the good guy.

Just like the real estate agent and Ryuen Shoko, one is the good cop and the other is the bad cop, and they have a pretty good relationship in the class.

Let's turn our attention to Class D. Hirata and... Kushida? Well, let's just say she is the one. These two are both easy to talk to, and some people in Class D are starting to do whatever they want.

You are easy to talk to, but others are not. If you have a soft attitude, they will talk to you.

The result is that if Horikita cannot carry the banner, then Class D is basically finished.

So the question is, can she handle it now?

At least for now, she is not qualified to take it.

If Kushida and Karuizawa don't fall, it will be difficult for her to become the female leader of Class D.

Now that he has the real estate agent standing behind him, Kushida feels more confident, otherwise he would not have gone against Horikita in the morning.

The simple advice from the real estate agent made her realize that if she wanted to deal with Horikita, she only needed to unite with the girls.

Most of the boys don't have this concept and generally listen to Hirata. Instead of pleasing the whole class, it is better to please the girls.

Not to mention that Horikita no longer has the help of the original author Ayanokouji, so her situation is naturally even more difficult.

Since there was no one from Class C who volunteered to give away kills to increase her record, the guys from Class D really didn't take her seriously.

So she is now in a very embarrassing situation.

Because of the incident in the morning when she tried to stop the fight, she now felt a little isolated and was looking for something suitable to eat nearby.

"Why, walking here alone?"

Not far from Horikita, Ayanokouji was also searching here alone. She saw Horikita, and Horikita also saw her.

So she couldn't help but ask Ayanokouji: "Aren't you going to meet Fangfang-san?"

"Nothing visible."

Like Ayanokouji and Kushida, neither of them appeared to have a good relationship with the real estate agent.

But she is not good at hiding, so everyone knows that she has a good relationship with the real estate agent. They also know that she wants to hide this relationship, so no one has ever talked about it.

Others don't say anything, Horikita said, her personality means that she doesn't understand human nature and doesn't know what to say and what not to say.

"Really? Because there are other girls around him?"

"That's not the point."

Ayanokouji shook his head slightly and continued to look at the plants around him.

She knew many of the plants here, knowledge she had learned in the white house.

But it was of no use, and she didn't want to rely on this to stand out. Anyway, there was a survival master like Ike Kanji there to guide everyone, so she was not needed.

At this moment, it would be more accurate to say that she was walking aimlessly rather than looking for something.

She didn't know where she should go or where she wanted to go, so she just strolled slowly and went wherever she went.

Anyway, we can just wait until dinner time and then go back. If we pass by some fruits or mushrooms, we can pick some and take them back.

In her opinion, these seven days of survival on a deserted island were stupid.

There is no such thing as solidarity, friendship and mutual assistance. It is just a matter of boredom. If you want to have solidarity, friendship and mutual assistance, playing MC together is more reliable than this.

There are abundant resources and no danger. If you want to say that traveling here is OK, but if you insist on saying that it is a test, it seems like you are just making up a new word to express your sorrow. If you have no work to do, you can just mess around here. To put it nicely, it is to educate students, but to put it bluntly, it is to make students make trouble.

But it's normal. This school is not a formal high school. If they want all students to have good data on their resumes, these kinds of messy things have to come out. Otherwise, how can they show the student's other strengths?

If there hadn't been this uninhabited island, how many people would have known about Chi Kuanzhi's talent in this area?

But having said that, Ayanokouji still found it boring.

Rarely, she felt bored.

With no intention of communicating with Horikita, Ayanokouji strolled slowly by herself, and soon, she heard a strange sound.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Her eyes turned to the strange noise and she soon saw what was going on.