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"So," Xia Ming pushed his glasses again, and said with the corner of his mouth raised: "Doesn't it look very intellectual?"

"..."

Horikita Lingyin carefully looked at Xia Ming's current appearance and nodded.

Indeed, it seems to be a lot more elegant than usual, but seeing his triumphant look, Horikita Ruzune can’t help it: “If you don’t speak, it’s indeed a lot more intellectual, but when you speak, it’s stupid. Are you a husky?"

"Bah, you're a husky, I'm a contrast, and where I am stupid, I still have the ability to be stupid when I speak, but I don't have it."

Xia Ming rolled his eyes and looked sullen.

Horikita Lingyin glanced at Xia Ming, then turned his head to the other side.

The corner of Xia Ming's eyes twitched and he snorted coldly, "Don't look, there are dark clouds outside, can I look good?"

Horikita's shoulder shook, a little speechless: "Can you be more shameless?"

"Humph"

Xia Ming put his arms around his chest, curled his lips, and let out two disdain.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the window. Lead-gray clouds were all over the sky, and even the classroom was darkened a bit, which seemed quite desolate.

The beginning of the last month of this spring is the harbinger of showers, which is really depressing.

——Depressed, most people in Class D are like that.

Because today is the point release date designated by the school.

And they--

"Now, ring tone, you today..."

After being silent for a while, Xia Ming chuckled softly: "...Have you received any points?"

——No points.

Horikita Lingyin did not speak, nor turned her head. She just turned her back to Xia Ming and raised her head slightly, as if looking at the dark clouds outside the window in a daze.

"Listen carefully, all the students in the class are discussing this matter~"

Xia Ming looked at the back of the girl's head with a smile, and would not care about her disregarding attitude.

"..."

"...Yours is also..."

"...Huh? What's going on..."

"……Why……"

"...Is there something wrong with the school system..."

"...Why don't you have points yet..."

"..."

"Wow—"

The rolling sound of the pulley sounded in the somewhat noisy classroom, and the head teacher Sazuo Sae pushed open the front door of the classroom and walked in.

"—Tap—tap—tap—tap—"

The sound of high-heeled shoes is the same as usual, mixed with the dim environment around, it seems a bit heavy.

Perhaps because of the atmosphere brought by Chazhu Sae at the moment, the noisy class just now quieted down quickly after she entered the door.

As always, she walked slowly to the podium, put down the roll of paper in her hand, glanced at the quiet class, took the initiative to break the silence and said: "Sit down, the meeting is about to begin."

Chazhu Sae's voice dissipated the inexplicable silent atmosphere just now, and also gave some students an opportunity to speak.

"Ms. Kosae~"

Haruki Yamauchi, a boy who once boasted about his achievements in sports clubs in the past, in Xia Ming’s view, this is an ordinary, bragging adolescent boy, which means that if he is a little familiar with someone, he will easily become Be the first to speak, as it is now.

He raised his hand, yelled Chazhu Sae's nickname casually, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why haven't the points of this month been scored yet? Didn't it mean that it will be automatically issued on the first of every month?"

Chazhu Sae folded his hands and said without rush, "No, this month's points have already been sent to your account."

"Huh? But..."

"The points have already been called to you."

Chazhu Sae’s indifferent voice interrupted Haruki Yamauchi’s further doubts. Her voice, as always, was unwavering at this moment: “The school’s point distribution system did not make a mistake, nor did it miss this class alone. The possibility, so the points have already been called to you, there is no doubt about that."

"But we didn't receive the points at all."

Another voice of dissatisfaction sounded. This is the voice of Haruki Yamauchi’s friend, Kanji Chi. This is a person who has unabashedly revealed the adolescent boys' aspirations since the beginning of school, but it is a pity that he and Xia Ming Almost the opposite, was hated by many girls.

"That's right."

"There is definitely something wrong with the school."

The two people at the front and back tables were very dissatisfied and complained to each other.

"..."

"——You guys are really stupid guys."

"……Forehead……"

"...Kosae...teacher?"

"……This is……"

The class teacher's sudden statement made the students of Class D stunned.

The corner of Chazhu Sae’s mouth evoked a rare and obvious arc, and the expression on her face began to be full of jokes, and said in a rare cheerful tone: “There were 98 times of late absences, 391 times of private conversations in class, and private use of mobile phones. , It’s only a month, you guys can really do it."

"Listen to me, idiots."

Chazhu Sae, with a brisk tone, seemed to be ridiculing, yes, it was the kind Xia Ming was familiar with, full of joyful ridicule: "This school is censored all the time, and it’s the first day of every month. The points entered into your account are the reflection of your results and evaluations for the month."

"As for the result of the review of Class D this month, you have lost the 100,000 points you should have received."

Speaking of this, Chazhu Sae couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Congratulations to you, this month's harvest is—"

"——0 o'clock."