The Disruptor in the Classroom Where Strength is Supreme

After finishing the dragon garden, Wandai Cheng sat down on Albert's desk very naturally, looked around, saw Sakagami's approving eyes, and also saw the fearful eyes of his classmates.

This made Wandai Cheng shake his head involuntarily: "Don't be so afraid, in my outlook on life, there are only three kinds of people, one is my own person, and the other is someone who can be used."

"And the last one, the enemy."

"...!" Hearing this, the students of Class C were even more afraid! Under the watchful eyes of Wandai Cheng, they all squeezed out smiles very reluctantly, revealing the meaning of "We are very friendly, not your enemy".

Wandai Cheng nodded with satisfaction: "Haha, don't worry, they are all in the same class, they must be their own, right?"

There was a strange silence inside the classroom again. Facing Wandai Cheng's sentence that everyone is their own, everyone, look at me, I glanced at you, and then nodded frantically, expressing my concurrence with Wandai Cheng.

"That's right." Wandai Cheng then turned and patted Longyuan on the shoulder: "Since it's all my own, then everyone should be able to understand that whether it's me or Longyuan, it's for everyone's sake."

"..." Class C students, look at me, I look at you, and fell silent for the third time, for everyone's sake? Put this liar aside?

good for them? Seeing Longyuan's over-soaked face, slowly turning from purple to pale, they didn't believe it was for their own good.

"Don't you think that you can be dictatorial and do whatever you want?" At this moment, another girl bravely stood up and looked directly at Wandai Cheng.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was attracted to the past, who is it? so brave? Aren't you afraid of being waterboarded again by Wandai Cheng? !

Wandai Cheng also looked at this cold-faced girl. She wasn't tall, and her figure was not outstanding, but with her short blue hair and bright blue-purple eyes, she was full of valiant air.

Very feminine aura.

Wandai Cheng sees it a little deeper. The girls should also be practicing family members. Under the white pleated skirt, the legs are well-proportioned and slender, there is no excess fat, and there is no morbidly thin and fragile.

They can be joined together straight and without gaps, and their well-proportioned legs are bent down. They are calves wrapped in black knee-length socks. They seem to be full of explosive power.

Because everyone was crowded to the edge of the classroom, and it was no longer possible to identify people based on the seat list, Wandai Cheng could only ask, "Who are you?"

"Ibuki Mio." Not an ordinary girl at all, Ibuki strode forward and walked towards Wandai Cheng and the others so carelessly, like a desperate samurai who was ready to fight to the death.

"Okay." Wandai Cheng waved his hand, he didn't play around with the little girl anymore, "It seems that you don't fully understand, Ibuki."

"Exactly, I'll settle an account with you now. I don't know if you have noticed. There are only 160 shoe cabinets in the shoe changing area of ​​our first-year teaching building."

This is also a feature of Sakurajima School. It is generally divided into indoor shoes and outdoor shoes. When students enter the teaching building, they must put on clean indoor shoes, and the number of indoor shoe cabinets is naturally equal to the number of students.

As for the first-year teaching building, it is also highly educated and rich. One grade can monopolize one teaching building, and the three grades are distributed in three different buildings.

After all, it is a school jointly built by many departments and consortiums of Sakurajima, covering a vast area, far exceeding that of ordinary schools.

"Huh?" Ibuki, who strode forward and was about to enter the attack range, was a little confused by such an inexplicable statistic.

How many shoe cabinets? What's the matter with her? What's your business? Even if you find a reason not to fight, at least find a decent reason?

On the other hand, Saka Shang, who has been standing silently on the side, has a look of joy in his eyes. It seems that this time the freshman is divided into classes, he really got a treasure!

Albert and Ishizaki didn't understand either. They were as confused as Ibuki. Ryuuen was very weak, but he was lying on Ishizaki's body and mocking: "Sure enough, you don't understand this school at all."

"Wouldn't it be just me and Bandai who saw it." Although weak, the arrogance of Longyuan at the moment was all between the lines.

"What the hell do you mean?" Unable to bear this way of talking with a riddle, Ibuki frowned slightly, and his tone became much more serious.

"Don't you understand?" Wandai Cheng sighed, this school is interesting and interesting, but the staff in charge of admissions seems to be a little wrong: "The fixed shoe cabinet is one hundred and six, that is to say."

"Highly educated will only recruit 160 new students each year, in other words, the school will only have a fixed maximum of 480 students each year."

"However, the weirdness is here. If every student can receive 100,000 personal points every month, have you ever calculated, how big a fixed expenditure is this?"

"Huh?" Speaking of this, Ibuki's head was filled with many zeros, but he couldn't quickly calculate the accurate result.

Ishizaki, Albert, and the rest of Class C students couldn't care less about their fears at this moment, and all looked at Wandai Cheng: "What do you mean? One hundred thousand a month, could it be... Is the school going to default on the bill?"

"No, can't it? Even if the school has this fixed expenditure, but there are so many consortia involved in the high-level education, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Once it became related to their own interests, the students suddenly became a lot more awake, enough to suppress their previous fear of the fighters such as Wandai Cheng, and spoke to each other, eager to learn more specific analysis.

"Forty-eight million." Wandai Cheng understated a huge amount: "And it is 48 million per month, and there will be nearly 600 million expenditures every year."

"But it should be noted that we do not need any tuition fees for admission." This is also a point that highly educated is extremely attractive to outside students. Tuition, accommodation, and meals are all covered by the school, which is the publicity of highly educated.

"So, the school does not have any means of making money, and can only rely on blood transfusion by the consortium to operate normally. Is this normal? Maybe this money is nothing to the consortium, but from the perspective of capital, it is absolutely impossible to make such a loss of money. ."

"Or, do you think that you can create 600 million yuan of wealth for the school every year? Use this as a return?"

Speaking of this, the students of Class C seem to have realized something. Everyone is only in the first year of high school this year. Although there are occasional fantasies about standing out in their hearts, they also know how much they weigh.

After working for a long time in the future, you may have the opportunity to get this kind of annual salary, but now you are only a freshman! If you think about it with your toes, you know it's impossible!

Some people were pale, some people were inexplicably scared, and some people, like Ibuki Mio, went directly to the class guide for verification: "Sakagami-sensei, is this true?"

"Haha." Sakagami Shuma happily pushed his glasses and smiled kindly: "Almost."

Just three words, let the students who originally planned to buy and buy after the entrance ceremony, such as falling into the ice cave, this is equivalent to the official hammer! Approve Wandai Cheng's analysis!

Longyuan leaned on Ishizaki at his leisure, and added: "So, don't be naive enough to think that you can spend a lot of money here to play the house."

"It's better for someone to stand up and lead the class than you do it yourself?"

"Then, then what should we do?" Ibuki, who was planning to find fault, found that he couldn't compare with Wandai Cheng and Ryuuen at all.

His aura suddenly weakened a lot, and some of Sisi Ai's inquiries also asked the other students in Class C.

"It's simple." Wandai Cheng was confident, and pointed to the surveillance camera that was blocked by the balloon: "Generally speaking, cameras are installed in classrooms, and they are turned on during exams, but Teacher Sakagami directly uses the balloon, what does it mean?"

"It means that this thing is on all the time. What is it going to do? Could someone steal the desks and chairs in the classroom? Obviously impossible, so it only has one function, monitoring the students' usual performance."

Slowly, the faces of the students in Class C became serious. It was about themselves, and no one could care. Everyone crowded at the edge of the classroom, each stretched their necks and ears. Write down all Wandai Cheng's analysis.

No one realized that after the two fears of violence and waterboarding, just a simple piece of logic analysis made Wandai Cheng easily establish absolute authority in Class C.

Wandai Cheng found that everyone's expressions changed and their attitudes gradually became respectful. He had expected this natural scene in his heart, and his verbal analysis continued: "What are you doing to monitor students' performance?"

"The only thing you can think of is to make rewards and punishments based on performance, right?"

"Personally, I don't think it's possible for a reward. As I said before, 100,000 yuan per person is a huge monthly expenditure. I prefer that monitoring is for punishment."

"In other words, the worse your performance, the less personal points you'll receive next month, and you'll have to perform well until we get to the bottom of the school's rules."*