Classroom of the Elite, It's Not About Meritocracy, It's About Me Ruling the World! Chapter 46

As soon as these words were spoken.

Katsuragi and Kamuro Masumi both fell silent.

Was it hard to understand that what Kijima Tsukur was doing was impressive?

Of course, it was not hard to understand.

For everyone in the first year to graduate from Class A.

Everyone must unite, maximize the class points for each class as much as possible, and increase the private points earned each month.

This was the optimal solution!

How could such a simple thing be difficult to understand, requiring Kijima Tsukur to explain it to them over and over again?

However.

Could Kijima Tsukur lead everyone to graduate from Class A?

Impossible.

Anyone with a brain would reach this conclusion.

Not to mention the Sakayanagi Faction members like Morishige Takuro, even Katsuragi Kohei had never believed it for a second.

Just as Kijima Tsukur said.

Prejudice is like a mountain.

No matter what was said, they would never believe it.

Precisely because of this, Kijima Tsukur never forced them, He would only prove it with facts, For truth is always held by the minority.

People cannot predict the future.

The path is forged step by step by people themselves, And one must never give up just because the probability of success is too low.

If one chooses to give up because the success rate is too low, then there is never a possibility of success!

Even if the probability of everyone graduating from Class A was only 0.1%, Kijima Tsukur would always walk on the path of Tenmei!

Watching Kijima Tsukur's back as he marched forward alone, Yamamura Miki couldn't help but stand frozen in place, only hurrying to catch up once she snapped out of it.

She felt like she understood something, yet also like she understood nothing at all.

Soon.

The group arrived at the Class D classroom.

Chapter 43: Class 1-D, Like Family

Class 1-D.

Upon arriving at Class D, They saw the students of Class D standing together in small groups.

A rough glance at the 39 people gave the impression that their quality was not high.

After-school time was, of course, free.

But Kijima Tsukur had notified Hirata and the others in advance, and these people had agreed to stay in the classroom and wait.

Being unable to endure even this little bit of time and insisting on gathering together to chat to kill time was a sign of an extreme lack of self-discipline.

"Kijima-kun..."

Hirata Yosuke walked up to them and nodded:

"I'm sorry, although I tried my best to get them all to stay, Koenji-kun still left early. Kijima-kun, you said there was good news—what did you mean?"

"Let's go inside and talk."

Kijima Tsukur led the group into the classroom.

Yamamura Miki took the camping chair off her shoulder and unfolded it on the podium; she was already used to it.

Below the podium, Horikita Suzune and Kiyotaka Ayanokoji were also observing them.

Hearing Hirata ask them to wait because Class A had good news for Class D, the two of them were also curious about what this guy Kijima Tsukur was up to again.

At this moment, As soon as Kijima Tsukur sat down, he heard someone shout from the back of the classroom:

"Hey, Hirata, are they the people from Class A you were talking about? We weren't kept here just to wait for them, were we? If you have something to say, say it quickly. You should know that my time is very precious."

"Exactly, and he even makes people carry a chair around at all times."

"Seriously, what's with the act... who does that guy think he is?"

Seemingly feeling that they held the home-field advantage, a few boys at the back of the classroom kept muttering incessantly.

They were primarily annoyed with Kijima Tsukur, who had specifically brought a chair with him when coming to Class D; who was he trying to impress?

Katsuragi and the others looked in that direction with indifferent expressions.

They were all the elite of the elite from Class A, and even if they felt any emotions, they wouldn't show them on their faces.

According to Morishita Ai and Hashimoto Masayoshi, it seemed to be Sudo Ken, Yamauchi Haruki, Ike Kanji, and others from Class D.

Although Kijima Tsukur didn't care, Katsuragi, Sakayanagi, and the others had naturally inquired about information from Morishita Ai and the rest.

I see...

Kijima Tsukur understood.

With existences like these, it was no wonder Class D had dropped to zero class points; even ten thousand points probably wouldn't be enough to cover their deductions.

"In that case, let's make this quick."

Kijima Tsukur pulled a Rubik's cube from his pocket and gazed at the people below the podium:

"Today, the school announced the class points for each class. From my observations, Class D has had all its class points deducted and has reached zero..."

"So what?"

Before Kijima Tsukur could finish, a redhead stood up, veins bulging on his forehead as he glared and snapped at him:

"Don't think Class A is anything special, stop looking down on us."

"Calm down, Sudo-kun."

Hirata Yosuke hurriedly tried to soothe him: "Kijima-kun didn't mean it that way. Let's wait for him to finish before we speak, okay? I'm sorry, Kijima-kun, Sudo-kun has club activities to attend, so could you please keep it brief? Please."

Short-tempered, sensitive, extremely high self-esteem, lacking patience, and unable to even finish listening to a sentence before getting angry.

Kijima Tsukur watched Sudo and the others, instantly forming a judgment about him.

As for the club activities Hirata mentioned, it was likely just an excuse he made to avoid conflict and cover for Sudo's lack of patience and volatile temper.

The word "please."

It was enough to demonstrate Hirata's low posture, which served as an apology for Sudo's behavior, and it was enough to show that Hirata indeed possessed the ability to control the situation.

"Is that so? Since you have club activities to attend, I will try to keep it brief."

Kijima Tsukur nodded, deciding to give Hirata some face, and explained to Sudo:

"What I am about to say might make you feel offended, but please believe that I have absolutely no intention of looking down on you."

"Oh... oh... then hurry up."

Sudo sat back down in his seat, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Communication requires technique, and it was clear that Sudo was a person with extremely high self-esteem and sensitivity.

As long as he could be made to understand that he wasn't being looked down upon, and with a little preventative warning, even someone like Sudo could sit down and listen to him speak.

Kijima Tsukur didn't care about face; he cared more about the results of the communication.

Based on Sudo, he had roughly judged the overall quality of Class D, or rather, the reason they were called defective.

High self-esteem, vain, extremely sensitive, low quality, self-righteous, self-centered, and disrespectful to others.

There were many flaws, but that wasn't important.

"Back to the previous topic."

Kijima Tsukur nodded at Yamauchi Haruki and the others: "Therefore, I have taken the liberty to speculate that you must be very short on private points, perhaps even having spent all one hundred thousand of your private points, am I right?"

"So what?"

Yamauchi Haruki and the others said with some disdain: "You really are here to mock us, aren't you?"

"No, if that were the case."

Kijima Tsukur held up a finger, looking at the others from Class D:

"I want to make a deal with you all."

"Hey..."

Yamauchi Haruki was somewhat speechless: "Don't keep us in suspense, what kind of deal?"

Behind them.

Katsuragi and Kamuro Masumi frowned.

The two couldn't help but glance at Kijima Tsukur in his seat; his conversational style was completely different from when he was in Class A...

Kijima Tsukur was deliberately creating an atmosphere for communication.

He was giving Yamauchi Haruki and the others a sense of participation, as if they held the initiative, granting them full respect.

However.

The reality was.

Sudo and the others, who were looked down upon in Class D and labeled as defective products, were now able to have a proper conversation with Kijima Tsukur.

This showed that Kijima Tsukur also possessed extremely strong social skills.

Acting like a total snob in Class A, yet turning into a sunny, popular boy upon coming to Class D.

This guy... he's doing this on purpose, right...

The people from Class D were equally confused, looking at Yamauchi Haruki and the others in unison.

These guys were the type of people everyone in Class D found annoying.

They caused trouble for those around them all day long, yet now, after just a few words, they were being so friendly with someone from another class.

Kamuro Masumi and the people from Class D cursed inwardly at the same time: