"And good evening to Karuizawa-san as well."
"……Eh!?"
Realizing belatedly that she was also included in the camera, Karuizawa Kei reacted suddenly, then "whoosh" retracted her head, rolled onto the bed, and threw out a sentence from outside the camera.
"I'm not here, you guys continue!"
"Ah..."
Yukinoshita Haruno didn't expect the other party to react like this, and a big drop of cold sweat slid down the back of her head.
Is she that scary?
"Oh, it's okay, don't worry about her."
His eyes swept over Karuizawa Kei, who was lying on the bed holding a pillow with her butt facing him, almost twisted into a cat-worm, and Wu Yi waved his hand helplessly.
"So why did you call me, Yukinoshita?"
"Oh, by the way, have you seen the form I sent you?"
Only then did Yukinoshita Haruno realize that she had something important to say, and she hurriedly spoke in a serious tone.
"I saw it, and then I have a question."
Wu Yi minimized the video chat box and instead called up the form.
"According to the content on this form, most of the items are physical fitness items. The only written test item, English, is only for Wang Meiyu and Yukimura. Don't you think it's a bit of a waste?"
“This…I’ve actually thought about it.”
Yukinoshita Haruno hesitated for a moment.
"But considering that Wang Meiyu almost always gets full marks in English, we have to make this a required subject in order to win, right?"
"Actually, that's not entirely true."
Wu Yi patiently and kindly persuaded.
"For example, we can change English to mathematics, so that we can include Miyake, Hasebe, Yukimura, Horikita... Suzune and you."
"Huh? But there are only five of us now, and if it's a five-person match, there's already Sudo-san's basketball competition, and Miyake-san also has his kyudo competition..." Yukinoshita Haruno was a little confused.
"Then why not just not do Kyudo?"
Wu Yi said lightly.
"The archery competition has been cancelled, and basketball has been changed to a 1v1 rule. After all, Sudou is the only one in our class who can play basketball. Even if he is strong, he can't win with four people who have never played basketball."
"That's true. Sudou-kun said so himself."
Yukinoshita Haruno nodded subconsciously in agreement.
"But in this case, the two-person competition will be..."
"Yukinoshita, have you ever heard of a beauty pageant or a fashion show?" Wu Yi's smile gradually became outrageous.
"what?"
Yukinoshita Haruno was even stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to react.
That’s right, there seems to be such a weirdo in the class who shouts “I’m so beautiful” every day, and he is the type who is bound to win once he goes on the court.
"But there's only one person like Kouenji-san. If it's a two-person match..."
"Don't worry, after the men's competition, there will be the women's competition~"
Wu Yi made a gesture of silence through the screen and smiled.
"I happen to know of such a candidate, whose professional background is very suitable for the competition."
Volume 291: Chapter : Success of the Mouth Cannon
The next day, in the morning.
The impact caused by Hirata Yosuke has not yet dissipated, and the atmosphere in the classroom is still depressing.
"Although I heard about it from Matsushita and the others yesterday, it still seems a bit exaggerated to actually see it with my own eyes..."
Karuizawa Hui, who walked into the classroom with Wu Yi, couldn't help but click her tongue when she realized the eerie silence in the class.
No wonder she would make such an exclamation.
The main reason was that Karuizawa Kei was on leave for the entire morning yesterday, and only came out of the dormitory in the afternoon because there was a discussion about the special exam. Naturally, she had no idea what the situation was in the classroom yesterday morning.
But now she knew it firsthand.
"Well, how should I put this..."
Wu Yi answered ambiguously.
To be honest, he had no idea what choice Hirata would make in the end.
Although I talked so much yesterday, in the final analysis, things like mental illness still have to be figured out by the person himself. No matter how much others say, it can only serve as an auxiliary.
What he did in the end was equivalent to giving Yosuke Hirata a bottle of poison and a gun, and asking him whether he wanted to die quickly or fight to the end.
Most people in that situation would choose to wake up, pick up a gun and fight to the end, but there are also a few people who are extremely free and easy. They pick up poison to express their deep feelings and just end it all.
In short, it is difficult to say what the human heart is like.
However, no matter what the final result is, it is acceptable to Wu Yi.
As I was thinking this, footsteps were heard again at the door of the classroom behind me.
Wu Yi didn't look back, but after about four or five seconds, Wang Meiyu's timid voice rang out.
"Good morning, Hirata-san."
Ok?
Hearing the familiar name, Wu Yi turned around and looked.
The person who came in was indeed Hirata Yosuke, but he looked no different today compared to yesterday, and his expression was still indifferent.
And Wang Meiyu is still the only person in the class who is willing to talk to him openly.
Hearing the call from a girl in the same class, Hirata walked over.
Seeing the latter approaching, perhaps because she recalled what happened in the corridor yesterday afternoon, Wang Meiyu, who would normally have been so excited that she wanted to jump up on the spot, suddenly stiffened her body and subconsciously took a half step back in fear.
Noticing this subtle movement, Hirata slowed down his pace slightly, walked in front of Wang Meiyu, and bowed 90 degrees with the utmost sincerity.
"Good morning, and I'm very sorry for what I did to classmate Wang Meiyu yesterday."
"……Eh?"
After hearing the words of apology from Hirata, Wang Meiyu was a little at a loss.
This is even more true for other people in the classroom.
"Then I want to say that you have been trying to talk to me before, but I ignored you. I am really sorry!"
"No... I don't care about that kind of thing at all..."
After apologizing to Wang Meiyu sincerely, Hirata Yosuke turned to the other people in the class and bowed his head deeply again.
"Everyone, I am really sorry for my attitude the other day... Although it may be too late to say sorry now, if you are willing to accept it, from today on, I will continue to contribute to the class as before!"
"Hira...Hirata-san!!!"
It was a pure surprise. Hirata's attitude at this moment was as if the gloomy look from the past two days had never existed at all.
Seeing this scene, the other people around cheered and rushed forward, celebrating the other party's return.
At this point, the depressing atmosphere in the classroom was finally swept away.
"Yeah, yeah, it's really lively this early in the morning."
A deep voice came from beside him. Wu Yi raised his head and looked at Koenji who had come to the classroom at some point, slightly turning his face away.
"By the way, don't try to slack off during this special exam. There's your project."
"mine?"
Kouenji flaunted his blond hair by pulling it back.
"You must be mistaken. I remember clearly that the Yukinoshita girl had no intention of arranging any projects for me yesterday."
"I know, I didn't say she arranged it."
Wu Yi shrugged meaninglessly.
"I arranged it, isn't that okay?"
"Oh? Tell me?"
Hearing that it was Wu Yi who arranged it, Kouenji showed a slightly interested look.
"Have you heard of catwalk?"
Wu Yi looked at the lively scene in front of the classroom.
"Don't you look at yourself in the mirror every day in the classroom and say how beautiful you are? If you are selected for this project, it will be handed over to you. Just go on stage and show your beauty."
"Oh, am I the only one here?" Kouenji picked at his hair. "If I'm not mistaken, each class can't have the same number of people in an event. Isn't that Miyake boy going to perform archery?"
"Archery was cancelled by me."
Wu Yi answered decisively.
"Although if archery was chosen, Miyake Akito should have easily won with his strength in the Kyudo Club, I moved him to the written test, changed English to mathematics, and included Yukimura, Miyake, Hasebe, Suzune, and Yukinoshita."
"So, red-haired boy's basketball game is also going to be cancelled?" Kouenji joked.
"How is that possible? Sudo's basketball is also one of his winning magic weapons, but I changed it from a team competition to an individual competition... Of course, I may change it again at that time."
Wu Yi continued to explain.
"I've seen the basketball roster. Except for Sudo, the others are all lazy. If it's a three-person game, one can help two, but it's too difficult to help four and guarantee a win rate. It's better to change it to an individual game, even if it's just spot shooting."
"Yeah, but even so, I don't think there's anyone who can compete with me in terms of beauty."
Kouenji seemed to have a different meaning in his words.
"No, you're overthinking it. It's not happening."
Wu Yi denied his guess.
"I simply divided them into the men's group and the women's group. Each side sent one person. You are participating in the men's group."
"I see, that is equivalent to canceling a must-win event and replacing a must-win event, in exchange for three must-win events."
Kouenji snapped his fingers gracefully.
"But there is still a problem. If each side sends two people, even if my men's team wins, if the women's team loses, does it mean it will be considered a draw?"
"No, there is no such thing as a draw."
Wu Yi's tone was quite confident.
"If it's a tie, then we lose. That's written into the rules."
"Oh... I see. I'm looking forward to it then."
Nodding in understanding, Kouenji turned and left.
Wu Yi took out his cell phone, typed a short message and sent it out.
At the same time, Sakura Airi, who was sitting at the other end of the classroom with her head shrunk like a timid hamster, felt her cell phone vibrate. She took it out and couldn't help but exclaimed.
[Do you have time to have dinner together in the evening?——Wu Yi].
Volume 292: Chapter : Girls’ Feelings Are Always Poetic
Thanks to Hirata's return, the atmosphere in the class, which had been a little off since last month, finally returned to its usual relaxed and cheerful state.
Just like that, with the atmosphere changing drastically in a way that even the teachers couldn't quite understand, it was already evening.
"Wow~ Now all ten projects are finalized."
When the fiery red sunset shone into the classroom through the window, Yukinoshita Haruno, who had been sitting at her desk for a long time, stood up and stretched her body, which was a little sore from sitting for a long time.
Today's classes all ended at three o'clock in the afternoon. The classroom was empty at this time, and all the students in Class A of Grade 1 had already left early.
A can of hot coffee was placed against the girl's cheek without warning.
"Thanks for your hard work."
