The blue sea, my youth

The cicadas outside the window were chirping in worry, and the people in the room were worried that they were sweating so much that they could wash their faces and hair.

"It's so hot..." "It's so hot..." "Is this hell..." Complaints came one after another.

The associate professor who was writing on the blackboard turned around and glared at Guizhi and the others, pointed his finger at them and said, "You guys! Be quiet!!"

The associate professor waited until they were quiet before continuing to talk under the breeze of the small fan: "Let the cross-sectional coefficient be Z, and the stress of the extended arm is——"

The associate professor who turned around to write heard a voice from below: "...I really want to drink cold beer."

The associate professor who resisted the idea of ​​turning around finished writing and turned back to continue the class: "Divide by the bending moment M to get——"

This time, before the associate professor turned around, a voice came from below: "...Use that kind of iced beer cup."

Before the associate professor stopped them, the scumbags couldn't help but stop the person who was talking.

Takaharu: "Be quiet!"

Iori: "Stop talking!"

Kohei: "Everyone wants to drink!"

Yamamoto: "Beer! I want beer!"

The associate professor couldn't help it anymore, and pointed at the students who needed to take extra classes (exams) and asked loudly: "You don't want credits anymore, right!?"

After suppressing the complaints again, the associate professor deliberately sat a little closer to the fan before continuing the class: "When the cross section is a rectangle, the formula for the cross-section coefficient..."

While the associate professor was teaching, the seven scumbags below also gathered together again and discussed in a low voice.

Takaharu: "Can you still endure it?"

Iori: "No, I can't endure it anymore."

Kohei: "If you don't give me beer now, I'll die."

Mitarai: "But skipping class means failing."

Nojima: "What should I do..."

Iori suggested: "There's no other way, let's find someone to sign in for us."

"Huh?" ×6

Takaharu: "You all want to escape from the classroom now."

Yamamoto: "Who will help us do this?"

Kohei: "I won't do it."

Mitarai: "Me too."

Nojima: "I'd rather die than stay and sign in for you guys."

Iori closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "As for who will sign in for us——"

Iori turned around and rushed to the door: "Of course it's the slowest guy!"

"Ah!!" ×6, the sudden arrival of several people was a little unprepared, and Iori had already approached the door during this time.

Unfortunately, Iori's goal did not succeed, and he was directly grabbed from behind.

Iori turned around and glared at the person who pulled him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Whoever signs in last will sign in for this competition," Fujiwara, who grabbed Iori, pointed at himself and said happily, "Take me with you too."

The associate professor was still teaching on the podium, and the seven people who had agreed to join the class were ready to move.

When the associate professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard, it was like a start signal. Except for Iori who was a step slower, the other six people ran towards the classroom door.

Takaharu was faster and had already approached the door. He was just one step away from running out of the classroom. Just when Takaharu was happily preparing to welcome the air conditioning and ice beer, the classroom door was knocked shut by a schoolbag flying from behind.

Not only did Takaharu crash into it, but Nojima and others who followed him also crashed into the door one after another.

When they found that the associate professor had turned around, they hurried back to their seats.

The associate professor seemed to be completely clueless and asked, "What did you do?"

The few people sitting together in silence didn't want to talk, and Nojima replied perfunctorily, "No, nothing."

Yamamoto: "It seems that the wind blew the door shut."

After dealing with the associate professor, the few people turned their attention to the person who threw the schoolbag.

Even though Iori was stared at by Takaharu and others with gloomy eyes, he still whistled and pretended to be innocent.

Takaharu: "Don't pretend to be innocent."

Kohei: "Kitahara, you guy!"

Nojima: "You are a mean person who will do anything!"

Yamamoto: "Can you have some shame!?"

Iori, who was being stared at, didn't care about the few people at all, but he saw the window next to him with his peripheral vision, so he stretched out his hand to signal, "Professor!"

Associate professor: "What?"

Iori suggested loudly, "It's hot, can I open the window?"

Associate professor: "Yes, it's approved."

"Ah!!" ×6

Takaharu and the other six immediately understood Iori's idea: 'That bastard wanted to slip out through the window! ! That’s why he occupied the most advantageous position! ’

The people who were relatively close to the window didn’t have many opinions, but one person suddenly found something wrong. That person was Yamamoto, who was farthest from the window because he wanted to escape from the door.

In order to prevent himself from becomingThe last person to escape, Yamamoto imitated Iori and raised his hand to signal: "Professor!!"

The associate professor turned around instantly: "What?"

The others began to speculate quietly about Yamamoto's intentions.

Iori: "Yamamoto is going to take action!"

Takaharu: "Has he figured out what to do?"

Kohei: "But how is he going to deal with it?"

Nojima: "It's so hot, no one will listen to you saying 'I need to close the window'."

Mitarai: "Did he come up with a natural escape plan?"

Yamamoto put his hand in his trouser pocket and took it out. After a while, he took out a kenzan and said: "Can I put a kenzan by the window?" (Kenzan: the base of the needle group used to fix the flower arrangement.)

"It's too abrupt!!" ×6

The associate professor waved his hand: "Whatever you want."

Takaharu: "It was successful just like that? ”

Iori: “You don’t care at all! !”

Kohei: “Why don’t you ask him why! !”

After hearing what Kohei said, Yamamoto explained: “Because I think it’s a bit unsightly without an ornament by the window.”

The associate professor said indifferently: “Really?”

Nojima: “Is that a good reason? ?”

“It’s okay.” The associate professor smiled sinisterly, “Because it can effectively prevent you from escaping.”

“Tsk… He actually found out! !”×7

Except for the associate professor who had a small fan, everyone else continued to sweat in the classroom and spent a painful time.

While writing, Takaharu found that someone seemed to be missing, so he poked Iori, and Iori looked back and found something wrong.

Kohei was a little confused after seeing the two people's actions: "What's wrong?"

Takaharu: "I just feel something is wrong, as if someone is missing."

Iori: "Fujiwara is gone!"

Nojima: "What!?"

Kohei: "I didn't notice it at all!!"

Mitarai: "I didn't notice it until you said it!"

Yamamoto: "I didn't expect that guy to cleverly take advantage of my low sense of presence!"

Nojima: "He actually ran away alone!"

Mitarai: "Unforgivable!!"

Kohei: "Kitahara, what should we do?"

Takaharu: "This kind of sneaking behavior must be severely punished!"

Iori: "What do you mean... Professor!!"

The associate professor who was writing turned around and said impatiently: "What's wrong again?"