The great teacher’s strength-first classroom

And this was what she had just considered paying the price herself and telling Hikigaya-san once he asked questions.

but.

Chabashira now felt that there was no need to tell the other person.

Whether it is the insight that allows her to pay attention to her huge number of points, or the ability to think rationally without being dazzled by the school's various preferential treatment, and the deep understanding that there is no free lunch.

It all made her feel that as long as he was given time, he might soon discover the true nature of this school.

It seems that Hiratsuka-san gave her a treasure.

"Your question involves a relatively high point price, so I have no comment." Chabashira Sae said.

"Oh."

"There's no need to be so downcast," Chabashira-sensei continued. "Make a deal with me. I can help you get the permission to convert your points into cash in advance."

Ok?

Hachiman then raised his head and looked at the female teacher.

Although Sae Chabashira looked careless in class, now there was... light in her eyes.

But... Hachiman felt as if... he was being watched.

"What does Chabashira-sensei want me to do?"

The private account column on Hachiman's student ID card only has 10 points.

In terms of purchasing power on campus, one point is equivalent to 1 yen.

But he also feels he may not receive that much money next month.

after all……

There are 40 people in one class, and 4 classes are 160 people, and the monthly expenditure is 1600 million.

Not just first-year students but also upperclassmen.

So no matter how you look at it, it's a huge sum of money, and the school, which has financial expenses, won't be so tolerant.

And all kinds of things that Chabashira-sensei could do without comment were revealed.

The school is not that kind.

Not to mention doing charity for nothing.

"As a class teacher, I don't know your information very well. If you help me investigate some students, write a file and submit it, I can give you 20 yuan for each student."

Chabashira said. "Don't refuse, because there will never be anyone as willing to give money as me again."

A student's file is worth 20.If there are 40 students, it is 800 million.

Now a student can get 10 by enrolling in school.

The treatment looks good.

But Chabashira-sensei said that she would never be so willing to give money and give so much money again...

In other words, will the next life really be terrible?

……

After accepting the mission from Chabashira-sensei, Hachiman returned to the classroom.

After all, he is still just a student.

But when he came back, he found that... the students in the classroom had disappeared, leaving only two or three people.

amount.

In other words, have students formed their own clique?

"Student Hikigu."

But at this time, the handsome green-blond haired boy sitting at the table near the podium suddenly turned around.

"The students went to get their books and have already returned to the dormitory with the books in their arms."

"Some students also went to shopping malls to verify whether they can use the points on their student ID cards for shopping."

Oh.

That's it.

Also.

Because when he went to chase Chabashira, he was taken to the rooftop of the teaching building.

It was already half an hour after we actually came down.

This time was indeed enough for the students to get their books, divide them, and then leave.

Moreover, it is free accommodation and living expenses worth 10 yen. Everyone must be very excited and naturally go to verify to see if they can use it directly.

only……

Isn't that bad?

Because it also meant that the students formed their own clique...and he was the one left behind.

And he is also burdened with the mission of finding his own friends that Komachi said.

Has it already become more difficult before it even starts?

Hachiman thought so.

"I kept all the books for you, and it's great to have you back now."

As Hirata-san said, he stood up.

"My books have been brought back to the dormitory by others. Do you want me to help bring your books back too?"

"Also, we have formed a class group. Can you join us?"

"I'll pull you in."

“It’s very convenient whether it’s notifying things or helping each other.”

"Well, of course, I don't mean that I need to worry about you... It's just that Hikigaya-san was interrupted when he was introducing himself. It gave me a feeling that I couldn't let it go."

This Hirata-san said.

but.

Eh?

What kind of angel is this?

Hachiman was surprised.

After just entering this class, it was the handsome boy in front of me who introduced himself.

At that time, Hachiman's view of the other party was that he must be a real person, very good at such social situations, and his popularity would definitely increase.

but now.

It seems that he is not just amiable, but... he is really a male angel.

"Then, let me add you as a friend now." Hirata took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact him.

But he got the message on his phone.

It seems that I received messages from several classmates at the same time.

"Well, wait a moment..." Hirata said quickly.

Then he quickly replied to his classmates.

The messages basically consist of the other party asking him what happened and what he should do.

Hirata-san is trusted by others.

very busy.

Ok.

And this also caused some changes in Hachiman's evaluation of him.

because.

The other person seems to be not only a male angel, but also a male mother.

Chapter 005 Little Angel Kushida joins the battle!

"Di!"

After getting his room card from the dormitory administrator, Hachiman swiped the card to the dormitory he was assigned to.

Room 304.

The room wasn't too big, about four by five.

However, the facilities are quite complete. There is a single bed with white bedding on the bed to prove that it is brand new and completely clean, so you can stay here without worries.

There is a computer desk, a swivel chair, an intercom phone on the computer desk, a locker next to it, and an air conditioner above the computer desk.

Directly opposite the door is the bed, and there is a bathroom and toilet on the right side of the door.

The wall outside the bathroom is the closet.

From the entrance to the bed, there is a simple kitchen.

This is what the room is all about.

Very simple, yet perfect.

For students, it is definitely an excellent environment.

For Hachiman, who has no experience staying with others.What a relief.

"Then the book is put down."

Hirata-san said.

"Do you have any plans next, Hikigaya-san?" Hirata Yosuke said.

Does it seem like you are planning to continue acting with Hachiman?

"I probably went to the shopping street to replenish daily necessities, and then explored the school a little bit," Hachiman said. "After all, I have just enrolled in school, and I haven't even visited the school yet."

"Is that so..." Hirata-san seemed ready to follow, but then shook his head. "There are some things I can't do with you."

When he said this, he looked down at his phone.

It seemed that students in the class had a dispute with students in other classes.

As a male mother, Hirata-san decided to go and have a look.

In other words, he has now begun to play the role of glue for the class. Wherever there is a contradiction or problem, he is like a firefighter who goes to put out the fire and rescue it.

Having such students as classmates is reassuring.

However... there are a lot of people in the class who need to worry about Hirata-san... Generally speaking, I still feel that it is not safe.

Sure enough, it was just like what Chabashira-sensei didn’t directly explain.

Won’t you get as generous a living allowance next month as you do now?

So, after Hirata-san left, Hachiman put the book on the table. Hachiman walked around the dormitory to get familiar with the environment.

Then he sat down against the back of the chair.

"Crack-"

He clicked on his phone and took a photo.

It's not that he likes this kind of behavior, but he wants to take a photo and send it to his sister Komachi.

Tell her that you have settled down and show off that your living conditions are very good.

but.

[Message not sent].

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