Why had things turned out like this?
[This was probably just Class D. Yeah, maybe. I'm pretty shocked, too.]
Amasawa also replied to Kushida in her heart.
Amasawa was from the White Room and was a genius. Even the material Kushida had to study for class seemed easy to her. The White Room put its students through intensive training, and the lessons they studied were naturally much more difficult. So the written exams at Ikusei High School were a breeze for her.
But in the childish exam environment she'd imagined, Class D still had people who dragged everyone down in ways she couldn't understand.
And they'd been handed the test papers outright. How could they still get such garbage scores?
And it wasn't just one person. At least ten students hadn't taken this exam seriously.
She was at a loss for words.
"Yamauchi, what's going on with your grades?"
The students were still arguing.
"The average in math was 72, and the passing score was 36. You got a 38. Don't you think that's a bit much?"
"What was I supposed to do? My mind went completely blank on the second day!"
Yamauchi started arguing, too.
Yamauchi had scored around 40 in all five subjects. His lowest score was 38, which had come dangerously close to failing.
"I think my grades are fine."
Kanji Ike spoke up at that point.
He'd seen his own scores listed.
Math: 77, Physics: 68, Chemistry: 85, Biology: 90, English: 78.
Those were good scores. He could say he felt pretty lucky.
That was because when he'd seen Nakano Yuu forcing Sudo to work through old tests, he and Sotomura had been discussing it. Then they'd both stepped up their efforts, going over the papers three or four times.
So his scores were safe.
And