Time quickly reached the 7th.
Basically, the students had already accepted the contents of this month's special exam.
Third-year Class C had also made some effort. They had applied for the school to order old third-year first-semester textbooks.
In other words, the entire class wanted to study using old questions as material.
It was considered a fairly major move within the grade.
Faced with the same exam, Third-year Class A had almost no news, and neither did Third-year Class B. Students from Third-year Class B could still be seen enjoying campus life on the athletic field and playground.
As for Third-year Class D—
They felt some pressure about the written exam, but it was not as though they had no chance at all.
Because—
Even if they took third place, they would only receive a reward of 20 points. If anyone failed, points would be deducted. So even if most students studied seriously and earned the class a small Class Points reward, there would definitely still be people who failed. Even if the whole class worked hard and got good scores, they might still be dragged down by those people and end up receiving nothing.
Then why bother working hard?
So, out of the class's current 32 students, fully half had chosen to give up.
Thus—
Third-year Class D was practically aiming to secure a score of zero.
There was not much tension in the air.
"So." Hachiman was currently in the library, seated on the first floor near the bookshelves. Textbooks and practice questions lay on the desk.
However, he was not the one doing the problems. Karuizawa, seated across from him, was working on them, while he was helping her check her answers.
This was what had happened: Karuizawa seemed to have some information for him regarding this