At six o'clock the next morning.
As the bells in the dormitory echoed in the small space, the sleeping students were pulled out of their sweet dreams.
Ishizaki was startled by the ringtone and trembled all over, muttering in his mouth half asleep:
"Ah... what time is it now? The school woke us up..." His eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them. He turned over and tried to continue sleeping.
Onizuka had already sat up and said while putting on clothes:
"It's six o'clock. It's indeed very early, but classmate Koenji has gone out for a morning jog long ago, and has been running for a long time. I guess he has already finished taking a shower by now, right?"
Onizuka The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a narrow smile.
"The usual him? Do you have any misunderstanding about the normal him?" Onizuka teased.
Ishizaki frowned and scratched his hair, which was as messy as a chicken coop.
"Uh... I've been lazy all day long, and I'm not very gregarious with everyone, right?"
Onizuka shook his head slightly, "It's true that he is not gregarious, but as for being lazy, maybe he is not what you think."
Before he finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open with a creak. Koenji was simply wrapped in a bathrobe and walked out wet.
While casually tying up his dripping hair, he walked in carefree, his muscular body lines looming through the gaps in his bathrobe.
Although he had already shown off his good figure on Cruise Ship before, Ishizaki still felt like he was seeing her for the first time at this moment, with eyes full of surprise.
"Is this guy actually in such good shape?"
"Everyone," Koenji said slowly, with his usual lazy and casual tone.
"Although I don't care much about your comments, it's not beautiful at all to comment on others behind their backs~"
"Beautiful... what are you talking about?" Ishizaki looked disgusted and couldn't help but raise his voice, "If you have this time, you might as well wipe the water off your body!"
Koenji didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed. The laughter was hearty and wanton, "No matter what, I am so beautiful, hahaha~"
Ishizaki smacked his lips helplessly and turned his help-seeking eyes to Yukimura, "Has he always been like this?"
Yukimura sighed slightly, with a wry smile on his face. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he still told the truth.
"Well... that's true. I haven't seen any change in him since I met him. This guy has always been so unique..."
At this time, Hashimoto Masayoshi stood up, walked to the window and opened the curtains. The early morning sunlight suddenly poured in and illuminated the entire bedroom.
"Okay, okay, let's stop hanging around about Koenji." Hashimoto of Class A clapped their hands to attract everyone's attention.
"The school radio announced yesterday that there will be an important team assessment in a few days. This is not a trivial matter, it is related to the vital interests of each of us, and we must pay attention to it seriously."
Ishizaki As soon as he heard this, his brows, which were not relaxed at first, frowned even more tightly, and his face was full of worry.
"Onizuka, do you think this guy Koenji can obey orders honestly?"
"Whether you listen to the command or not has no conflict with whether you can win the game, right?" Onizuka said in an unhurried tone.
"What do you mean?" Ishizaki looked confused, obviously not understanding the meaning of Onizuka's words. He tilted his head and looked at Onizuka with confusion on his face.
Onizuka did not answer directly, but looked at Koenji with a deep look.
"You'll understand later, right Koenji?"
Koenji was wiping his hair carelessly. When he heard Onizuka's words, his hand movements paused, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Of course."
Not long after, all the members of Onizuka's group gathered in a classroom.
Students from three grades gathered here. At a rough count, there were about forty people.
However, the atmosphere in the entire classroom was a bit depressing at this moment.
In this environment with deep-rooted hierarchical concepts, the strict class restrictions of neon society are also clearly reflected here.
Most First Year students always seem to shrink a little in front of the second-year students, as if they can't hold their heads up; while the second-year seniors also look submissive in front of the third-year students.
Onizuka actually enjoys this undisturbed atmosphere.
He walked straight to Koenji, sat down together, and prepared to listen to the teacher on the stage who seemed to be the head teacher of another grade to explain the rules.
"Dear classmates, I am the head teacher of Class B in the third year, Onodera." The teacher on the stage looked serious, and his voice echoed clearly in the classroom.
"This time Forest Training Camp, you can think of it as an extra week of courses. A series of tasks will be arranged during the period, such as cleaning the school building, outdoor cross-country, etc."
The teacher paused slightly, glanced at the faces of the students in the audience one by one, and then said:
"Your task is to complete these tasks with quality and quantity. The teachers in charge of the course will grade you based on your performance."
"As for the consequences of getting below the average score, I think your respective class teachers should have told you about it. Do you have any questions?"
There was silence in the audience, most of the students had expressionless faces, and no one made any comments. Upon seeing this, teacher Onodera nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. In that case, you can set off after I finish calling the names." After that, the teacher picked up the roll call book in his hand and began to read:
"Hannah Abbott!"(doge)
"Arrived!"
After an orderly roll call, all the students in the first-year group followed their instructors to a classroom as arranged.
The teacher who led the group led the group of students to a rather primitive place.
It looks like a dojo, surrounded by silence and tranquility. On the walls of the dojo, "Mind and Body as One" is written vigorously and forcefully, giving people a peaceful and profound feeling.
After standing still, the teacher turned around, glanced at the students one by one, and then said in a calm but unquestionable tone:
"Your first course - meditation."