Tian Ze Yixia raised the prawn that she was about to eat with her chopsticks and smiled like a little devil.
"You know, in order to make it easier for people to be satisfied or surprised, they usually use the method of first criticizing and then praising. Senior, if you say it's delicious, aren't you worried that you'll raise my expectations too high and cause my final evaluation to be downgraded?"
“But it’s really delicious.”
Wu Yi shrugged, put down his chopsticks, stood up from the table, and returned to the kitchen under Tianze's slightly puzzled gaze. He took out two plates and placed them on the left side of himself and the girl respectively.
"Just spit the shrimp shells and stuff in here."
"Um……"
Tian Ze Yi Xia pondered for a moment in front of the plate on the table, and tilted his head to the side in confusion and entanglement.
"The plate was late, it's not a big deal for me, but should it be counted as a deduction?"
"Forget it." Wu Yi said.
"……Eh?"
Now it was Tianze Yixia's turn to be surprised.
"This is a deduction, and it may result in you not being able to form a team with Sudo-senpai successfully, okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay, go ahead."
Wu Yi responded very calmly.
Well……
Tianze Yixia stopped talking.
After about two or three seconds, she said "ah" and waved her hand.
"Never mind, never mind. I'm not that strict. As long as the food tastes good, that's fine."
After saying that, he lowered his head and began to peel the shrimps patiently.
The meal took about twenty minutes, during which the two chatted idly.
Of course, Wu Yi's call with Kikyo Kushida was also connected throughout the whole process, but he didn't put it on the table. He turned off the screen and put it in his pocket to prevent accidental touches.
Twenty minutes later, all the pots and bowls on the table were empty. This amount was just right for two people.
"Ah, I'm full, I'm full~"
Ichika Amasawa didn't mind her image at all and touched her slightly bulging belly, looking very satisfied.
I was indeed very satisfied. If I wasn't satisfied, I wouldn't have finished it all.
You have to know that the amount of rice Wu Yisheng eats is quite large for the average appetite of a girl.
"Can we send Sudo a team invitation now?" Wu Yi has not forgotten the original intention of this meal.
"Of course, you can. After all, Senior's cooking is really delicious. But can I make a small request?"
Tianze Yixia laughed.
"As for me, I understand the rules of this school. If my points are reduced to zero by accident, I will have to eat a free but unpalatable vegetable meal. So if that happens, can I come to your place for a meal?"
"No, don't even think about it."
"Ala, is it because your girlfriend is on the other end of the phone?"
"It has nothing to do with this. This is just a simple transaction, right? Unless there is another transaction, then it is fine."
Wu Yi held up his cheeks.
"Besides, we are not related to each other. Wouldn't it feel weird to eat food made by strangers?"
"Will it? I think it's okay."
Tianze Yixia nodded and thought about it.
"And to be honest, I feel very happy eating at Senpai's place, it's true... well, let's leave it at that for now."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and operated it for a few times, then showed the screen to Wu Yi.
The screen shows Sudo's OAA information card, and the pop-up operation prompt shows "Invitation sent".
"Oh, by the way, let's leave the kitchen utensils here first. There are so many things that we can't take back even if we want to take them today."
"Uh... never mind. It's up to you. Just remember to come back and get it."
"Hee hee~"
After a while, after seeing Tianze Yixia off, Wu Yi took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"Hello? Is Kikyo still here? Tianze is gone."
“…I heard it.”
The girl's cold question came from the other end of the silent phone.
"She said 'next time', there won't be a next time, right?"
"Well, no, no."
Volume 342: Chapter Is this also part of your calculation! Sakayanagi!
While Wu Yi was making Tom Yum Goong for Tianze Yixia, in a cafe in the Zeshu Shopping Center, the princess of Class C of the second year and her guards were discussing something.
"Here we go again. It seems that the students we invited to form a team have received persuasion from Class D again. They also proposed a proposal that as long as they reject our invitation from Class C once, they can get a reward of 10,000 personal points for free."
Seeing the call that Hashimoto had just sent on her phone, Kamuro Masumi showed the phone screen to Sakayanagi Arisu who was sitting on the sofa on the other side.
"As long as you refuse to team up with us, you can get 10,000 points. What on earth are Ryuen thinking... Uh, here we go again."
Before Kamuro could finish her words, the phone in her hand vibrated slightly again.
The latest message from Hashimoto pushed aside the previous message and appeared above the bottom edge of the chat box.
[The latest offer from Longyuan is that as long as the first-year and second-year D-class team up, they will immediately give 500 points. After the exam, if the total score of the combined score exceeds , they will give another points. A successful cooperation will total points.]
Sakayanagi Arisu glanced at the words on the screen without any panic. He just elegantly picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and smiled.
"Haha, it looks like Ryuuen-san is planning on launching an all-out war against me."
"Then how should we respond? Or should we also fight back with some points?"
"If the winner is determined by financial strength, then Class C will definitely not lose. Although our financial strength is not particularly strong, compared to them who have been relegated to Class D since shortly after entering school, our savings are still optimistic."
"……Too."
Masumi Kamuro thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
"But this is very strange. Theoretically speaking, the economic situation of Class D should be quite grim. What confidence does Ryuen have to compete with us in individual points?"
"Regarding this, I think it may be that Ryuen-san received some external assistance."
"Aid? Who will give him aid?"
"Although I don't have any evidence, I think it's most likely Nan Yunya."
Arisu Sakayanagi said things like "no evidence" and "high probability", but her tone was extremely firm.
"I didn't quite understand it before, but after the training session, I basically understood it. Something must have happened between Nanyun and Wu Yi."
"What else could happen? Haven't they always had conflicts?" Kamuro Masumi didn't understand.
"There is a conflict, but it's not the kind of conflict you think, not to the extent that you like to eat natto and I hate natto."
The silver-haired girl maintained her usual smile, turned her gaze, and spoke word by word.
"Rather, it's a contradiction that will never end."
Immortal...
Masumi Kamuro was slightly surprised by this wording.
"I don't know when they reached the cooperation, but a rough estimate is that it was between the time when Nanyun succeeded as the student council president and before Paper Shuffle."
As he spoke, Sakayanagi Arisu's purple eyes became even darker, as if he could see through everything.
"I think the agreement between Long Yuan and Nan Yun should be something like this - Nan Yun provides sufficient points as the hiring fee, and Long Yuan is responsible for getting rid of Wu Yi... After all, the two of them are kindred spirits to some extent, aren't they?"
"That means Nagumo hired the entire D class as pawns to kill the A class?" Kamuro Masumi was a little confused, "Then what does it mean for them to fight with us?"
"Ah, I think this is probably out of helplessness."
Arisu Sakayanagi began to explain slowly.
"Currently, Class B, where Ichinose is, has basically given up on this exam because it has absorbed a large number of first-year students with low academic ability. As for Class A... Kamuro-san, let me ask you a question. Do you think that Class A is useless at the moment?"
"If we leave aside classmate Wu Yi, my answer is... yes." Kamuro Masumi told the truth.
"But he is still a member of Class A after all."
Sakayanagi Arisu shrugged, imitating Wu Yi's usual gesture.
"I'm not saying that he has any sense of collective honor or belonging, but from what I know about him, he actually hates losing. If he says that winning or losing doesn't matter, it's probably because he hasn't decided to leave the game yet. For a spectator who doesn't even place a bet, winning or losing really doesn't matter. Once he decides to leave the game, the game must end with his victory. So even though he is no longer involved in the control of the class, he will not let his class fall into the abyss."
"With Nanyun's point treasury as a backing, maybe Long Yuan can really come up with a reward of 200,000 per person, but what Wu Yi can come up with is more than he can get even if he empties all the points in the entire third grade."
"What?" Kamuro Masumi asked subconsciously.
"that power."
Sakayanagi Arisu said with absolute certainty.
"If he gives the leaders of each first-year class the qualification to join the student union as cadres in exchange for each first-year class submitting to the second-year Class A for a high-level academic partner, how many first-year classes do you think will remain indifferent?"
"No matter how many points Long Yuan gives, it can only allow one person to be promoted to Class A, while the opportunity provided by Wu Yi can allow the entire class to be promoted to Class A. For those who only want to be promoted to Class A alone, it doesn't matter. In fact, the former is easier. But how can such a person be elected as a leader?"
Masumi Kamuro still found it a little unbelievable.
"To decide whether to become a student union cadre based on the opinion of just one person, wouldn't that be like being a dictator..."
"I didn't say he wasn't, he is a dictator."
Arisu Sakayanagi took a sip of the slightly cold coffee.
"He is a natural born dictator. He uses force to gain power, and then uses power as a link to project his power in all directions and even in every corner, and so on."
"This……"
Masumi Kamuro hesitated for a moment, gave up arguing with his eldest daughter about this issue, and returned to the main topic.
"So how do you plan to deal with Longyuan? Are you going to use point tactics as well?"
"No, that's not necessary at all."
Sakayanagi Arisu smiled and shook his head slightly.
"There is already a huge gap between our class and Ryuen's in terms of comprehensive academic qualifications. Even if they can recruit a lot of A-level students, they will probably only be able to beat us on equal terms in the end. We might even not even be able to do that. This means that we can maintain a 50% chance of winning without doing anything."
The silver-haired girl paused for a moment, and the smile on her lips widened further.
"And Kamuro-san, have you forgotten the tactics that Class A is most likely to use that we just discussed?"
"Eh?"
Masumi Kamuro was stunned for a moment, and then everything suddenly became clear as if he had been enlightened.
That's right. Once Wu Yi uses such a tactic, each class in the first grade will inevitably transfer a large number of students with A academic ability to Class A in the second grade.
In other words, Longyuan will not be able to recruit so many students with academic ability A by then, and the theoretical 50-50 winning rate will be instantly overturned.
Is this also part of your calculation, Sakayanagi...
Just as the girl with a disgusted face was dumbfounded, a slight buzzing sound sounded again.
However, this time, it was not Kamuro Masumi's phone that vibrated, but Sakayanagi Arisu's.
Putting down the coffee cup in her hand, the silver-haired girl smiled and took out her cell phone to take a look.
"Look, this is coming."
Guessing what Miss Sakayanagi was thinking, Kamuro Masumi leaned over to take a look.
It was a text message with only a short line of words on it.
[All student union cadres will gather in the meeting room at 3:00 pm on Monday. ]
Volume 343: Chapter : Yukinoshita·Model Worker·The Donkey of the Production Team·Yonano
After the first weekend after the announcement of the first special exam of this school year, it is now the second Monday after school started.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the Student Union meeting room, all the Student Union cadres arrived on time without exception.
