The Disruptor of the Strength-first Classroom

What the hell! !You can't be a human being, can you? !Can't you let him speak first? !

Seeing Ryuuen's miserable state, and the convulsions and struggles just now, Ishizaki couldn't help being terrified even if he was afraid of Wan Daicheng: "Yes, do you want to continue watering? Yes, yes, people will die, right?"

"Pouring." Wan Daicheng only gave Ishizaki one word.

Ishizaki saw Bandai Cheng smiling like a gentleman without showing his teeth, for some reason, he felt that this man was more scary when he smiled than when he was fierce!

How dare he worry about Ryuuen, pouring water desperately, and then helping Wan Dai to hold Ryuuen's arm, behaved like a kitten, and didn't dare to have the slightest opinion.

Ryuuen, who was barely supplemented with oxygen, felt that terrible feeling of suffocation and drowning again!

This feeling is really terrible!The excruciating pain in which all the breathing channels were completely blocked by water and not even a single bit of oxygen could get in made Long Yuan twitch and struggle!

But I can't get rid of it, I can only be forced to feel this torture!He could even vaguely see that the real death was close at hand, and he only needed a few more minutes of waterboarding, and he might really die!

suddenly!Long Yuan's struggle was even bigger, his whole body was twisting non-stop, and he didn't hesitate to roll all over the ground, struggling desperately, but under Albert's relentless suppression, Long Yuan still couldn't do anything!

All the students in Class C around were terrified to the extreme, their faces turned pale, they couldn't bear to look, and while silently lowering their heads, they were also terrified of Wan Daicheng to the limit.

"It's almost there." Only then did Wan Daicheng unbutton the coat on Long Yuan's face. Long Yuan was already gassy at the moment, as if he had only one breath left, his face was excessively wrinkled due to soaking in water, as if there were countless fine lines out of thin air.

What's even more embarrassing is that countless thick nasal mucus are just blocked in the nasal cavity, subconsciously snorted out, contaminating the nose, it can be said that it is completely embarrassing.

"How is it? Should we be honest?" Wan Daicheng gestured to Ryuuen for his jacket that was still dripping, and smiled brightly.

But that smile, in the eyes of Ryuuen, Albert, and Ishizaki, was as cold as winter, icy cold!

At this moment, Ryuuen directly looked away, unable to look at Wan Daicheng again, he just felt that Wan Daicheng was really inappropriate! !

Waterboarding is more than just suffocation and a runny nose!At the last moment, the reason why Long Yuan struggled so violently was because he could hardly restrain his body instinct!

In that desperate situation, his whole body twitched until his skeletal muscles became weak, which caused a big problem with his excretory system. That is to say, if Bandai Cheng hadn't unbuttoned his coat at the last moment, Ryuuen might have been forced to be uncontrollable in size. That's what.

This was an indescribably devastating blow to Long Yuan's spirit, coupled with the suffocation and torment of the body by the water, both spirit and body were completely hammered into the soil by Wan Daicheng.

In the future, it is basically impossible for Long Yuan to think about it again. Once he thinks about it, he will subconsciously recall this life-threatening feeling of suffocation and drowning, as well as the mental pain.

No matter how arrogant Long Yuan was, he didn't dare to fight anymore, no matter how unwilling he was subjectively, psychologically, he had already succumbed.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced this kind of torture to understand Ryuuen's complicated state of mind.

But this is the fact that those who use violence to ascend to the throne will naturally be pulled down from the throne and trampled under their feet when they meet an opponent with higher violence.

But Wan Daicheng could clearly see Ryuuen's true state of mind at the moment, so he friendly took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Ishizaki: "Come on, Ishizaki, wipe Ryuuen's face."

"Hi! Brother Bandai!"

Seeing Ishizaki doing things obediently, Bandai Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to correct him, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and let it be.

Chapter 5 Mio Ibuki, do the math

After finishing Ryuuen, Wan Daicheng sat on Albert's desk very naturally, looked around, saw the approving eyes of Sakagami, and also saw the fearful eyes of his classmates.

This made Wan Daicheng shake his head involuntarily: "Don't be so scared. In my outlook on life, there are only three kinds of people, one is our own people, and the other is people who can be used."

"There is one last one, the enemy."

"...!" Hearing this, the students in Class C became even more afraid!Under Wan Daicheng's watchful eyes, they all forced out smiles, expressing the meaning of 'we are friendly and not your enemy'.

Wan Daicheng nodded in satisfaction: "Haha, don't worry, they are all in the same class anyway, they must be from our own people, right?"

There was another strange silence in the classroom. Facing Wan Daicheng's sentence, everyone is their own. Everyone, you look at me, I take a look at you, and then nodded frantically, expressing agreement with Wan Daicheng.

"That's right." Wan Daicheng then turned around and patted Long Yuan's shoulder: "Since they are all our own, then everyone should understand that whether it is me or Long Yuan, it is for everyone's benefit."

"..." Students in Class C, look at me, I look at you, fell silent for the third time, for everyone's sake?What about this liar?

For their good?Seeing Long Yuan's face soaked in water, slowly turning from liver purple to pale, they couldn't believe it was for their own good.

"You don't think you can be dictatorial and do whatever you want?" At this moment, another girl bravely stood up and looked directly at Wan Daicheng.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention, who is it?so brave?Aren't you afraid of being water tortured by Bandai Cheng again? !

Wan Daicheng also looked at this cold-faced girl. She was not tall and had an outstanding figure, but under the short blue hair, those blue-purple bright eyes showed a heroic appearance.

Very heroic aura.

Wan Daicheng looked a little deeper, the girl should also be a Lianjiazi, under the white pleated skirt, her legs are well-proportioned and slender, without a trace of excess fat, let alone morbidly thin and fragile.

They can be joined together straight and without gaps. The well-proportioned legs are bent down, and the calves are wrapped in black knee-high socks. They look full of explosive power, probably because they have practiced leg work.

Because everyone was crowded to the edge of the classroom, and it was impossible to identify people based on the seat list, Wan Daicheng could only ask first: "Who are you?"

"Ibuki Mio." Not an ordinary girl at all, Ibuki strode forward, walking towards Bandai Cheng and others carelessly, like a desperate warrior preparing to fight to the death.

"Okay." Wan Daicheng waved his hand, he no longer has the leisure to play with the little girl: "It seems that Ibuki, you haven't fully understood yet."

"It's just right, I'll settle a deal with you now. I don't know if you have noticed that there are only 160 shoe cabinets in the shoe-changing area of ​​our first-grade teaching building."

This is also a characteristic of Sakurajima School. Generally, there are indoor shoes and outdoor shoes. When students enter the teaching building, they must change into clean indoor shoes. The number of indoor shoe cabinets is naturally equal to the number of students.

As for the first-grade teaching building, it is also highly developed and rich. One grade can monopolize one teaching building, and the three grades are distributed in three different buildings.

After all, it is a school jointly built by many departments and consortiums of Sakurajima. It occupies a larger area than ordinary schools.

"Huh?" Ibuki, who strode forward and almost entered the attack range, was a little confused by such an inexplicable statistic.

How many shoe cabinets are there?What's the matter with her?What's the matter with everyone?Even if you find a reason not to fight, at least find a decent reason, right?

On the contrary, Sakashang, who had been standing silently by the side, had a look of joy in his eyes. It seemed that this time the new students were assigned to classes, and he really got a treasure!

Albert and Ishizaki didn't understand either, and were just as confused as Ibuki. Ryuuen was very weak, but he also leaned on Ishizaki's body and taunted: "As expected, you didn't understand this school at all."

"Could it be that I and Bandai are the only ones who saw it." Although weak, the words between the lines all showed Ryuuen's arrogance at the moment.

"What on earth do you mean?" Unable to bear this kind of charades, Yibu frowned slightly, and his tone became much more serious.

"Don't you understand?" Wan Daicheng sighed. This school is interesting, but the staff in charge of recruiting students seems to have something wrong: "Fixed one hundred and sixteen shoe cabinets, that is to say."

"Advanced Cultivation will only recruit 160 new students every year. In other words, the school will only have a maximum of 480 students every year."

"However, this is where the weirdness lies. If every student can receive [-] personal points every month, have you ever calculated how much fixed expenditure this is?"

"Huh?" Mentioning this point, Yibuki's head was filled with many zeros, but he couldn't calculate the accurate result quickly.

Ishizaki, Albert, and the rest of the students in Class C ignored their fear at this moment, and all looked at Wan Daicheng: "What do you mean? One hundred thousand a month, could it be... Could it be that the school will renege on it?"

"No, can't it? Even if the school has this fixed expenditure, but, at least there are so many financial groups participating in the high-level cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Once it became related to their own interests, the students suddenly became sober enough to suppress the previous fear of Bandai Cheng and other fighters, and spoke to each other, eager to learn more specific analysis.

"800 million." Wan Daicheng reported a huge amount lightly: "And it's 800 million per month, and there will be an expenditure of nearly [-] million per year."

"But it should be noted that we don't need any tuition fees for enrolling." This is also a point that High Cultivation attracts students from the outside world. Tuition, accommodation, and meals are all covered by the school. This is the external publicity of High Cultivation.

"So, the school does not have any means of profit, and can only rely on blood transfusions from the consortium to continue its normal operation. Is this normal? Maybe this money is nothing to the consortium, but from the perspective of capital, it is completely impossible to make such a money-losing behavior .”

"Or, do you think that you can create [-] million yuan of wealth for the school every year? As a reward?"

Speaking of this, the students in Class C seem to have realized something. Everyone is only in the first year of high school this year. Although there are occasional fantasies in their hearts, they also know how much they are.

After working for a long time, I may have the opportunity to get this kind of annual salary, but now I am only a freshman in high school!If you think about it with your toes, you know it's impossible!

Some people turned pale, some were inexplicably frightened, and some, like Mio Ibuki, keenly went directly to the class teacher for verification: "Mr. Sakagami, is this true?"

"Hehe." Susuma Sakagami happily pushed his glasses, and smiled kindly: "Almost."

These three simple words make the students who originally plan to go shopping after the entrance ceremony feel like falling into an ice cave. This is equivalent to an official hammer!Approved the analysis of Bandai Cheng!

Ryuuen leaned against Ishizaki in his spare time, and added: "So, don't be so naive as to think that you can play house here with a lot of money."

"Isn't it better for someone to stand up and lead the class than you to mess around with yourself?"

"Then, what should we do then?" Ibuki, who originally planned to find fault, realized that he couldn't compare with Bandai Cheng and Ryuuen.

The momentum suddenly weakened a lot, and some of Si Siai's inquiries also revealed the aspirations of the rest of Class C students.

"Simple." Wan Daicheng was confident, pointing to the surveillance camera blocked by the balloon: "Generally speaking, cameras are installed in the classroom, and they are only turned on during the exam, but Mr. Sakagami directly uses the balloon, what does that mean?"

"It means that this thing is turned on all the time. Why is it turned on? Could someone steal the classroom desks and chairs? Obviously impossible, then it only has one function, to monitor the students' daily performance."

Gradually, the faces of the students in Class C became serious. It was a matter of their own concern, and no one could ignore it. Everyone crowded around the edge of the classroom, stretching their necks and ears, eager to return to their desks and take out their papers. A pen, to record all the analysis of Bandai Cheng.

No one realized that after the two fears of violence and waterboarding, just a simple logical analysis made it easy for Bandai Cheng to establish absolute authority in Class C.

Wan Daicheng noticed that everyone's expressions changed, and their attitudes gradually became respectful. He had already expected this scene in his heart, and the verbal analysis continued: "What do you monitor the performance of the students?"

"The only thing I can think of is reward and punishment based on performance, right?"

"Personally, I don't think it is possible to award a reward. As I said before, one hundred thousand per person is a huge amount of expenditure every month. I am more inclined to monitor it for punishment."

"In other words, the worse your performance, the less personal points you will receive next month. Before we fully understand the specific rules of this school, you have to perform well.".

Chapter 6 I don’t need a reason to follow my brother

The applause of "哗啦啦" attracted the attention of the students in Class C. Sakagami applauded approvingly, but he didn't say anything. He neither affirmed Bandai Cheng's analysis nor denied it.

Many students saw the reaction of their class tutors, and they were sure that Wan Daicheng's analysis was correct. The school's monitoring was for the purpose of 'punishment'.

At this moment, the students in Class C became more cautious, and they all glanced at the ceiling monitor, with the intention of "let's remove the camera" in their eyes.

"Okay." Sakagami may have seen something, and reminded: "Even if it is me, even if I find a legitimate reason, I can't block the surveillance for a long time, so you don't have to think about it."

"As for now, pack up quickly, the time is almost up, and we are going to attend the entrance ceremony."

Under the leadership of Sakagami, the students in Class C could only suppress their complicated thoughts and came to the auditorium. They listened to the concise and efficient speech of a director Sakayanagi, which was nothing more than a cliché, and they should study hard and make progress every day.

But to the students of Class C, all of this seemed to hide some kind of deeper information, which made them have to think about it, and even listening to this kind of speech, they could feel cold sweat on their backs.

Although they don't quite understand, the students in Class C always feel that the chairman seems to have something to say, and every sentence has a different meaning, as if implying something!

The entrance ceremony was very short, and it was officially over after the chairman finished his speech, and the school was dismissed directly, and the next day, the class would officially start, and the freshmen would carry out their own activities.

It's just that Class C has special rules. In other words, within a short period of time, the authority established by Bandai Cheng has been recognized by the whole class.

The students in Class C still asked Wan Daicheng first, and they dared to leave only after Wan Daicheng let them move freely.

Some freshmen go to the dormitory first, planning to see how they will live in the future. By the way, there are three dormitory buildings for the rich and powerful, and they are also divided by grade, one for each grade.

It's just that men and women live together, girls live on high floors, and boys live on the contrary.