"I thought Koenji was just as much of an idiot as Shudo...!"
These words, a mix of surprise and mockery, came from someone other than Ike Kanji.
Koenji Rokusuke continued to immerse himself in his own world, seemingly indifferent.
"Let me add one more thing. This school is under national management and is proud of its high rate of advancement to higher education and employment. This is a well-known fact. Most of the students in this class may also have goals of furthering their education or finding employment."
This is only natural, isn't it?
"But... there's no such good fortune in this world. It's not as simple as even people like you with low abilities being able to go to school and find employment anywhere."
The talk of " Chabashira Sae " spread throughout the classroom.
"So, in order to obtain the favor of achieving employment and further education goals, one must be promoted to at least Class C... Is that right?"
Yosuke Hirata once again asked the students present.
"Hirata, this is also wrong. If you want this school to fulfill your future wishes, the only way is to advance to Class A. This school, I'm sure, won't give any guarantees to students other than that."
" Chabashira Sae instantly made a group of people collapse.
"How, how could... I've never heard of such a thing! This doesn't make sense!"
A student named Yukimura Teruhiko, wearing glasses, stood up. He tied for the top spot in the exam with Koenji Rokusuke, achieving impeccable academic results.
"It's really ugly, there's nothing more pitiful than a man's panicked appearance."
Koenji Rokusuke sighed as if he found Yukimura Teruhiko's voice very unpleasant.
"Koenji, would you not be dissatisfied if you were assigned to D class?"
"Dissatisfied? I don't understand why I would need to be dissatisfied."
"We have been identified by the school as low-level students, and we don't even have a guarantee for further education or employment. It's natural to feel aggrieved!"
"Hmph, it's really nonsense. It's because of this that I say you are incredibly foolish."
Koenji Rokusuke didn't stop filing his nails and didn't even look at Yukimura. "This is just the school's inability to measure my potential," he said.
"I recognize, respect, and admire myself more than anyone else, and I consider myself a great person. Even if the school gives me a D grade, it means nothing to me."
"If they want me to drop out, it's up to them. They will come crying to me afterwards, and it will definitely be the school's fault."
Ayanokōji glanced at the proud Koenji Rokusuke.
Should I say he truly lives up to being the heir of Koenji Financial Group?
I don't know whether to say he is very manly or Supremacy.
This is just the school's assessment of A or D. It's no big deal if you don't care about it.
It's hard to imagine that all the students in Class A surpass Koenji in terms of intelligence or physical ability. Perhaps it's because of his peculiar personality that he was assigned to D class.
"Besides, I never thought about relying on the school to help me with further education or employment. I will inherit the Koenji conglomerate in the future, so whether it's A or D, it's just a small matter."
For a man with a secure future, there is really no need to go to Class A.
Yukimura Teruhiko Unable to refute, I could only sit down like this.
"It seems that the joyful atmosphere has been completely swept away. If you understand how cruel your situation is, then perhaps this lengthy counseling session will have some meaning."
"Now, there are three weeks left until the mid-term exam."
"Just struggle to your heart's content and avoid being expelled."
"By the way, if your midterm exam scores are lower than the scores of this quiz, you will also be expelled."
"If you don't want to be expelled, then get a higher score than this quiz and at least guarantee me a passing grade."
"My explanation ends here."
Chabashira Sae gazed at everyone present.
"So, allow me to welcome you here."
"Welcome to the world of meritocracy."
Leaving these words behind, Chabashira Sae put away the poster tube and left the classroom.
Only the students of D class remained, sitting in their seats, engulfed in silence.
The students in the failing group hung their heads in dejection, and even the usually unruly Sudō Ken pursed his lips and lowered his head.
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