[Comprehensive] Superpower's Strength Supremacy Classroom

"The result of the lottery is out, and the time for our class to perform is the morning of the third day!"

One day at noon on the eve of the cultural festival, Hirata gave Class D the news of his arrival.

"Eh? The third day is not bad! If you vote, the class that is further behind will get an advantage, right?"

"But the votes for the group performance seem to be voted directly by those who watched the performance..."

"When is the performance of Class C?" Horikita suddenly turned to ask Ayanokouji after listening to the discussion of the students in front of her.

"Huh? Class C? It seems... the next day, it's different from us."

Ayanokōji thought, from this point of view, the performance time is actually about the same, but if we don't stay together, we can avoid Class C playing tricks on us... not bad.

Do you think Class C won't cause trouble?

"Ayanokouji-kun!"

"Ah, yes?"

Taking advantage of the lunch break, Kushida and Ayanokoji faced each other and practiced with a few pages of "script".

"Ayanokouji-kun, this can't work, you should smile more sincerely!"

"Ah..." Ayanokouji tried to lift the corners of her mouth, then looked at Kushida: "Is that so?"

Kushida covered her face and turned her head.

"very scary."

"Eh?"

"Ayanokōji-kun, your smile is so scary!"

"……Eh???"

I listened to their conversation the whole time, do you call that a joke?It's a perfect interpretation of what it means to smile on the skin but not laugh at the flesh. I applaud you.

"Hey, Saiki." Ayanokoji turned to look at me, "Did you just laugh?"

"No."

"……Really?"

"Rehearse your script well."

I knocked him back with one word.

In the end, Ayanokōji still did not refuse the request of Kushida and Hirata. In the words of his heart, he said, "How can I refuse the request of two such dazzling people like this!"hateful! '

After watching this romantic drama, I commented on the bloody vulgarity. The male lead is Hirata, the female lead is Kushida, and Hirata's "real girlfriend"... Well, the real girlfriend Karuizawa on the bright side is talking "Ah? I can't do this, I'm not good at this kind of thing." He directly refused, making Ling Xiaoji envious.

Because of her outstanding looks, Ayanokoji was designated as the male number two. Under the envy of 90.00% of the nine boys in the class, she would "die" in the arms of the female number one Kushida, and she would even touch Kushida's face and show a smile .

"The setting of the script is that the male number two died in the arms of the heroine in order to block the gun for the heroine. Before he died, he knew that the heroine was safe, so he showed that 'safe and relieved but with a bit of a reluctant smile' .” Kushida gave the script to Ayanokouji seriously.

"The question is... what is that 'Enron, let go and never give up'? Is it too complicated?"

Ah.

I cast a contemptuous look at Ayanokouji.

This is called complicated?Have you ever read some novels in which the protagonist's eyes are described as "three parts cold, three parts tender, three parts twisted, and one part incomprehensible and complicated"?It's so easy to just make you smile.

And it's not that you can't laugh at the emotions that are required in the script. Your smile is very stiff and ugly now.

Kushida's statement is much more euphemistic than my inner complaint, but the meaning is the same: "...There is no way to go on stage like this."

"That's why I said I don't know how to perform..." Ayanokōji complained, "And the expressions on the stage are hard to see off the stage."

"Atmosphere! Atmosphere! Besides, don't you know, Ayanokouji-kun?"

"what?"

"The performance of the cultural festival will be videotaped throughout, and your expression will be clearly seen when the time comes."

"..."

"Eh? Ayanokōji-kun, what's wrong with you?"

I glanced at him, how pitiful, I was already vomiting when I heard such bad news suddenly.

I just knew there was such a thing, that's why I didn't die on stage.

"...There are still three days before the performance on stage, and there is still time to change people." Ayanokōji wanted to make a desperate struggle, but Horikita who passed by gave him the final blow.

"Who made you look like you're dying, now you know?"

"..."

"Speaking of which, Saiki-kun usually doesn't have any expression on his face." Kushida suddenly remembered.

Hey, you guys talk about yours, don't get involved in me.

"That's how it sounds." Ayanokōji decided to escape reality temporarily, and turned to me, "Saiki, can you laugh?"

...What kind of problem is this, all human beings will laugh, right?Or do you think I'm you?

Probably because the contempt in my eyes was too strong, Ling Xiaolu said to me: "Qimu, then just have a look."

What does it mean to laugh? Take a look, do you think I'm an animal in a zoo?

"Qimu..."

"No."

"Smile."

"I said no."

"But……"

Ahhh, so annoying.

I suddenly moved my face closer to him, showing an 'friendly' smile.

Are you satisfied?

Ayanokouji turned her head.

[Wait... this should be a threat, right? ]

As long as you know.

……

The cultural festival lasts for three days, as mentioned before, but the specific days are different every year... Although in reality this is the "first time".

In short, this year's cultural festival was finally scheduled on Friday, Saturday and Sunday, for the convenience of students from other schools to visit.If it was an ordinary school, the students would probably be happy, but for this "strength-oriented classroom", it is a huge challenge and an opportunity.

"During the three-day cultural festival, the final grade ranking will be calculated based on the votes received." Teacher Chazhu held a card-like thing in his hand, "This is what everyone outside will receive when they come in. What I have to do is to try my best to get more people to vote for you. Ah, by the way, if you set up a stall, the money you receive will be converted into points accordingly, so you don't need to worry. "

"Teacher." Someone raised his hand high, "Can we keep the money we get from selling things?"

"If you don't mind using it three years later."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Amidst the laughter, Mr. Chabashira continued: "In the final ranking, No.1 can get 200 class points, No.2 gets 100 points, No.3 gets 0 points, No.4... 100 points deducted .”

"Eh? Doesn't that mean that if our class is fourth, it will become zero again?"

"I don't want it, we must work hard!"

"There is a difference between heaven and earth..." Ayanokōji sighed.

That's right, this reduces the possibility of cooperation between classes even more, and in order not to fall to the end, each class has to work hard... because the number of votes won has nothing to do with class a to class d.

...Ah, no matter what they do, it's none of my business anyway, I just need to be a prop master safely in the haunted house,

"Ah, and, the classmate whose name I named next, come find me later..."

……

The first day of the cultural festival.

Ten days in the morning, I was hiding under a big tree at the gate of the school...to be precise, in front of the terminus of the tram.

... Although I am not afraid of the sun, but looking around, all the students around here are like this, I don't want to be that maverick.

Why am I here?This is a good question. The reason is that the names that Mr. Chabashira called out the day before, including me, are all planned by the family members of the three-day cultural festival to visit, so we need to lead the parents to visit the school by ourselves.

"Saiki's parents will come to visit."

It was Ling Xiaolu who was talking. His family members didn't come. He was standing here because he was temporarily arrested and wanted to distribute leaflets for the class project. It's a chore, so I forgive your words.

What is "actually"?

"What I mean is, I haven't heard you talk about it at all." Ayanokōji explained.

"The school does not allow students to communicate with the outside world, how do I know they will come."

"...Uh, that's true." Ayanokouji was speechless.

However, it is true that I also have a question to ask...

"Kusuo--"

"Xiao Kong--"

Here comes the idiot parents.

I slightly raised my hand to signal that I was here, and my parents trotted over: "Xiaokong, your school is amazing! It's actually on an island!"

Don't be so surprised, just pay a little attention to your son's situation.

"Yeah, Kusuo, from your description, I thought it was somewhere deep in the mountains!"

You don't just don't care about your son's condition anymore, do you?Take your brains with you when you go out!

Ayanokoji: Huh?This young couple... are Qi Mu's parents?

how?Do you have any opinion on my parents?

Ayanokoji: How do you feel...much more lively than I imagined?

Looking at the mother who is full of curiosity like a little girl, and the father who said "Although the beautiful scenery here is good, the most beautiful thing is you, mother"...

Well, I can't deny what you said, they are definitely not normal... wait, why are you still here?What about handing out leaflets?

It's a pity that my parents have already discovered that there is someone standing beside me.

"Xiao Kong, this is..."

"Ah, he is..." My classmate...

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt, my name is Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, and I'm Saiki's friend."

Hey, who gave you permission to say that?