Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

"Why did you judge it to be me?" Suzuki Toru found it very interesting.

"What did you write in that notebook? Can you tell me?" Morishita Ran asked him instead.

“No,” Suzuki Tetsu said. “I write my diary on it, and the diary is only for myself to see.”

"But why were you spying on me while writing in your diary?"

Since we need to remember your wishes, we can't just rely on our brains, can we?

"If I'm spying on you, you must be spying on me too, otherwise how would you know I'm spying on you?" Suzuki Toru asked the fundamental question.

Ran Morishita was momentarily stunned. She pondered for a while, unsure how to answer this crucial question.

However, before she could ponder for long, Toru Suzuki interrupted her thoughts again.

"How are you feeling now, Morishita-kun?" Suzuki Tetsuya found a place to sit down. "Does being able to control everyone's individual points give you a feeling of having great power?"

"This feels so troublesome. Did you push me out because you didn't want to see Sakayanagi Arisu and Katsuragi Kohei's relationship deteriorate too much?"

After hesitating for a moment, Morishita Ran followed behind him and sat down in a spot not too far away. She could see the slight indentation left by the girl's pert buttocks, her calves tucked in, her hands wrapped around her knees in a classic sports sitting posture, revealing her plump and fair thighs, her delicate little feet huddled together, and her small, round toes glowing with a hint of red.

"Do you prefer Katsuragi-san or Sakayanagi-san?" Suzuki Toru asked.

"What do you think?" Morishita Ai countered.

At the same time, seemingly noticing his gaze, the girl's toes twitched involuntarily, and she moved slightly closer, blocking his view with her arm.

"You don't like it?" Suzuki Toru looked away from her thighs. "Actually, I don't like being bossed around either."

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it, it’s just that with them around, I don’t need to do anything, so it doesn’t matter,” Morishita Ran retorted earnestly.

"I see. What if they all lose?" Suzuki Tetsu looked at her profile again. A few strands of hair slipped down her smooth shoulders and landed on her neck. Her earlobes were as soft and lustrous as jade.

“Before that, I’ll try my best.” Morishita Ran was somewhat displeased; his gaze was blatantly unrestrained, yet not particularly lewd. “Does Suzuki Tetsu lack confidence in them?”

"Perhaps someone can do better."

Morishita Ai stared at him, as if she could read his mind that way.

"Suzuki Toru is very ambitious."

"If someone can help you graduate from Class A, then this is fine too."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

"How would you feel if you could see that he paid a heavy price?" Suzuki Tetsu said. "Like how 20 million points can be exchanged for graduating from Class A, if someone has paid that many points for you, what kind of person do you think that person is?"

After thinking seriously for a while, Morishita Ai replied, "He must be a very hardworking idiot."

"Why would he be an idiot?" Suzuki Toru asked.

“The points should be spent on the right people. I don’t think I’m worth that many points,” Morishita Ran replied matter-of-factly.

"Let's add another condition: what if there are requirements for these points?"

Morishita Ai suddenly looked at him warily and shook her head: "Although I am very cute, I am not considering dating for the time being."

"It's just a hypothetical situation, and am I now receiving your friend card?" Suzuki Toru was somewhat speechless.

“Because you’ve been staring at me the whole time.” Morishita Ai curled her toes. “I don’t think someone who’s staring at a girl would make any normal demands, especially someone like Suzuki Toru who’s staring at her feet.”

No, it's mainly because of my desires that I subconsciously started thinking about how to lick your jade feet, or how I should be stepped on by you.

"What level of demands can you accept?" Suzuki Tetsu continued to ask.

Morishita Ai hesitated and said, "It's not an unreasonable request... I need to hear what your request is first."

"What if every request I make of you benefits you and everyone else?" Suzuki Tetsuya said. "For example, would you be willing to be a spy and steal information from other classes?"

Morishita Ai refused, saying, "I'm not suited to be a spy. My personality is too strong, and I'd attract attention."

...So you knew you were strange too.

“Give me your hand, Morishita,” Suzuki Tetsu said to her.

Ran Morishita stared at him without moving, as if to say, "I'm not stupid at all."

“This is a handshake between friends,” Toru Suzuki added.

Upon hearing this, Morishita Ran finally hesitated before extending a hand, her five fair fingers gently grasping his.

Soon, Suzuki Toru released her small hand as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water.

"Just trust me like that, Morishita-kun."

Morishita Ai pursed her lips, almost wanting to laugh, but then she seriously reached out her hand again.

"Toru Suzuki, let's shake hands one more time."

Although he couldn't understand what she was thinking, Suzuki Toru held her small hand again; the girl's hand was warm and soft.

“…You really are strange.” Morishita Ai observed his reaction. “It seems I’ll have to keep a close eye on you from now on, Suzuki Toru.”

"My feet aren't as pretty as yours, so I'll pass," Suzuki Toru politely declined.

Morishita Ai corrected her earnestly, "I wasn't observing that."

What place would you like to see?

"Want to see...that's not what I meant. That's strange of you."

"To be honest, can you step on me now?"

While the two were chatting, Sakayanagi Arisu, who was in the spectator seats, was also watching this scene.

Does his so-called "behavior" refer to joking and playing around with the girls in his class?

Chapter Thirty-Four: Because You Are Also a Defective Product

Almost at the same time, Horikita Suzune stood in the teachers' office, facing their D class's homeroom teacher.

"I want to know why the school put me in Class D," Horikita Suzune asked without any attempt to hide her feelings.

Before her stood a young female teacher, probably in her twenties or thirties, wearing a suit jacket and a tight-fitting, bodycon skirt typical of professional women. The skirt had a slight elasticity, revealing her full thighs. Her legs were slightly together, her calves long and straight, and sheer black stockings covered her legs, extending all the way to the hem of the skirt. Her rounded hips were faintly visible, exuding a mature and feminine charm.

On the first day of school, the female teacher mentioned her name, Chabashira Sae, to Class D.

"This is quite unexpected. What do you already know?" Chabashira Sae raised an eyebrow. She knew very well what kind of students she had in her class.

From any perspective, Horikita Suzune was not the first person to discover the true nature of schools.

Could it be that someone told her something?

“Based on the students’ performance, the best students are in Class A, and the worst are in Class D,” Horikita Suzune said calmly. “I am very confident that I can answer most of the questions on the entrance exam correctly, and I did not make any mistakes in the interview. I really can’t think of any reason to put me in Class D.”

"It seems you're quite proud of yourself. I admit your academic ability is outstanding. Your entrance exam score was third in the entire grade, which is excellent. You also didn't make any mistakes in the interview. In fact, it's a high compliment."

Chabashira Sae spoke calmly. She had already reviewed the information on this year's Class D, and there were only a few students who could catch her attention.

Horikita Suzune could be considered one, but it's still unclear how well she'll adapt to this school.

However, the original plan was to have her work together with Kiyotaka Ayanokouji for the class, but she came to us ahead of time.

"Thank you very much for your comments, but that's precisely why I'm confused."

"Confused... Before that, I'd like to know where you learned this from?" Chabashira Sae asked tentatively. "Who told you this?"

"That's irrelevant to the present. I just want to know why." Horikita Suzune frowned, unaware that her tone sounded like an interrogation.

Teachers have an obligation to explain to students what their questions are, and they cannot refuse to answer questions within the rules.

Well, since the student didn't ask, the teacher didn't need to explain.

Chabashira Sae looked at Horikita Suzune with a calm expression and slowly said, "Being good at studying is one thing, but who told you that students with excellent academic abilities can get into Class A?"

Horikita Suzune was taken aback, somewhat at a loss, and quickly said, "But usually, schools can only judge a student's level by their grades, right?"

“That’s undeniable, but in reality, grades don’t represent everything. There are people in high schools who don’t have good grades but still get into university through their special talents,” Chabashira Sae said calmly.

Horikita Suzune was speechless for a moment, and unconsciously pursed her lips.

Seeing her like this, Chabashira Sae's eyes flashed with disappointment, but she continued calmly, "In this school, academic ability doesn't mean everything, otherwise people like Sudo wouldn't have been able to get in. In order to cultivate truly outstanding talents, your academic ability alone is not enough, Horikita."

Horikita Suzune paused for a moment: "I want to know what the school's grading criteria are, and what exactly is it that you're dissatisfied with?"

"Don't you understand?" A mocking look appeared on Chabashira Sae's face. "The reason you're in Class D is because you can only be in Class D, nothing more."

Her words struck her heart like a hammer blow, one after another. Suzuki Toru's cold voice echoed in her ears again. Horikita Suzune gritted her teeth, experiencing such rejection for the first time in her life.

It's as if she's turned back into that useless little sister, who had finally caught up with her brother and made it here.

"Horikita, is this all you wanted to tell me?" Chabashira Sae wondered. Horikita Suzune shouldn't know the truth about the class assignments.

However, thinking about this made Chabashira Sae feel somewhat irritable.

Because Majima Tomoya's Class A had already discovered the truth about the school, and even Class B seemed to have found out about it, she felt inexplicably anxious.

Class C is also consolidating its class structure, and it seems they are about to determine their champion.

Looking around the entire grade, only Class D was still standing there, grinning foolishly.

Although there is a boy named Hirata Yosuke who is in charge of the class, he is just popular, like Kushida Kikyo, but he does not have the corresponding leadership skills.

Chabashira Sae was anxious inside, but she maintained a calm demeanor on the surface.

"The only way to get promoted to Class A is to lead the class to higher ranks?" Horikita Suzune asked. "Is there no other way?"

If she even knows this much, then who did she hear all this from?

Chabashira Sae calmly said, "You can also use your personal points to forcibly change classes. It only costs 20 million, and then you can transfer to any class you like."

"Is that all?" Horikita Suzune was disappointed. She didn't really want to choose any of them, whether it was leading that group of people to Class A or racking her brains to save up 20 million personal points.

"If you can't do it, it's fine to stay in Class D. Do you have a reason to insist on moving up to Class A?" Chabashira Sae asked.

“I refuse to answer that,” Horikita Suzune said calmly, “If I were to use personal points to purchase more information, how many personal points would I need to pay?”

Chashu Sae was quite surprised and immediately became interested.

What kind of intelligence do you want to buy?

"The whole truth about this school, what will happen next, how to get Class D promoted to Class A, is this competition based on exams or something else?"