People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

Raising his eyebrows, seeing that no one had any objections, Wu Yi decisively became the first person to eat crabs, reached into the box, and took out a random one.

When I opened it, there was no red circle.

Emmmmmm~

"Who will come next."

Knowing the result just by looking at the expression, Mashima Satoshi also said to the remaining three people.

Perhaps out of protection for the students in his class, he took a special look at a certain silver-haired girl, but he got a negative answer.

"As the saying goes, 'what is left is blessed', it doesn't matter if I am the last one, Ichinose-san will go first."

"Then, I'm not polite—"

While speaking, Ichinose walked briskly to the edge of the podium, followed Wu Yi's example and drew the lottery.

Unfortunately, I didn't win either.

Because Arisuaki Sakayanagi said he wanted to be the last one to draw, it was Class D's Kaneda's turn.

He drew lots without saying a word, and then opened the paper in front of everyone.

A red circle is vividly painted on it.

"Tell me which class you want to name." Mashima Tomoya said.

"I want……"

Kaneda Satoru hesitated for a moment. He looked at Wu Yi, who was so tall and burly wearing sunglasses that he almost wrote "I'm not easy to mess with" on the front of his clothes, and then looked at Wu Yi, who was turning his cane like a queen Arisu Sakayanagi, who felt full of oppression, swallowed silently.

"We, Class D, hope to confront Class B."

Chapter 287 What kind of man are you

At the same time, in the classroom of Class A of the first grade.

As the afternoon class came to an end, Yukinoshita Yoshino came to the podium with a blank report, and said to the crowd who were starting to pack their schoolbags.

"Everyone, please don't leave your seats. I would like to discuss the final special exam here. For example, if you have any projects or specialties that you are more sure of, you can bring them up."

When the voice sounded, almost everyone raised their heads, some of them stopped packing their schoolbags, while others continued to do what they were doing, but they still looked up at the girl on the podium.

Except for one person.

Yosuke Hirata.

As if he didn't respond to Yukinoshita Yono's words at all, he continued to pack his schoolbag slowly and mechanically with his head down, as if he had been completely in his own spiritual world, and everything outside had nothing to do with him from now on .

"Student Hirata?"

Yukinoshita Yangnai sounded a reminder.

However, there was no response at all.

Stuffing the last textbook into the schoolbag, Hirata Yosuke just stood up and picked up the schoolbag, then walked out of the classroom on his own.

Seeing this scene, several girls sitting around him showed complicated expressions, mixed with sadness and disappointment, but none of them spoke to or stopped him.

Not

Don't want to, but can't.

Words of reassurance and persuasion have already been done over the weekend and the results are palpable, as it is now.

Besides, people's hearts are fleshy, and no one is willing to stick their hot face to someone else's cold ass forever.

Seeing that Hirata was about to leave the classroom, Yukinoshita Harino took a deep breath.

"Mr. Hirata, this special exam is still a matter for the entire class. Even if you don't make a big contribution, at least I will trouble you to do what you are supposed to do, okay?"

"..."

There was still no response, not even a slight pause in the steps, Hirata just left the classroom without looking back.

Just when everyone thought that this matter would just pass by like this, a pair of iconic twintails in the classroom stood up.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back!"

Throwing down such a sentence in a hurry, Wang Meiyu ran out of the classroom with a jump of double ponytails, and went straight to catch up with Yosuke Hirata.

It's hard to imagine that Xiaoyu, who has always been hard at sports, can run so fast. Yukinoshita Yono on the podium watched him disappear through the back door before he could reach out to stop him.

This……

Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't help feeling a little headache.

It's not that there is anything wrong with Wang Meiyu's approach, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Hirata's mental state is very wrong. will be in danger.

But she still wants to preside over the overall situation here, and it is impossible to rush out with her, so...

"I'm a little worried about Xiaoyu, I'll go and have a look, and I'll be right back!"

At this moment, Kushida Kikyo stepped forward, said hello, and left the classroom through the back door.

Followed by Karuizawa Kei.

All of a sudden, there were two girls in the class as the core, and everyone was a little relieved.

However, Hirata Yosuke's almost indifferent voice came from the corridor outside the door.

"Can you leave me alone?"

"Hirata-kun..."

The same words reached the ears of Kushida Kikyo and Karuizawa Megumi who just rushed out of the classroom.

In the corridor not far away, Wang Meiyu, who could only be stopped by words alone, could only use practical actions, grabbed Hirata Yosuke's wrist firmly.

Hirata Yosuke, who was restricted in his movements, was forced to stop, turned his head and looked condescendingly at the girl who was obviously scared but still desperately trying to stop him from leaving.

"You are annoying, let me say it one last time, let me go."

"do not want!"

call……

No longer intending to use simple words to solve the problem, Yosuke Hirata let out a breath of boredom, he raised his arms high, and pulled Wang Meiyu along with him, and then... swung out violently!

"oops!"

How could Wang Meiyu, who was already weak in physique, withstand such an attack from Hirata Yosuke, who was good at sports, and was thrown out on the spot after a cry of pain, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Light rain!"

Kushida Kikyo was startled and hurried up to help his friend up, and checked up and down.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay!? Are you injured? Is there any pain?"

"It's fine...I'm fine..."

Wang Meiyu shook her head and stood up straight. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the fall.

But even so, Hirata Yosuke's actions are enough to make people feel angry.

"Yosuke Hirata, what are you! You're still a man!"

Karuizawa Megumin was not as good-natured as Kushida Kikyo on the surface, so she resolutely cursed.

"It's just that after dropping out of school, an insider is dying in the class, who is showing his face every day! If you really think that everyone owes you, then you drop out of school. What's the point of beating women here? Ah You……"

The girl suddenly got stuck, she wanted to add a sentence, "Why didn't I see you go to make gestures with Wu Yi", but then she thought about it and realized something was wrong.

It's not that I haven't made gestures before, but I have already done gestures.

Moreover, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed fiercely, and the beaten submissively had no power to fight back.

"Yeah, Hirata-san, you really went too far for doing this kind of thing!"

Kushida Kikyo also frowned.

It could be seen that this time she was really a little angry.

"boring."

Not intending to make any more entanglements, Hirata turned around and left after leaving such a sentence.

"Wait……"

Wang Meiyu seemed to want to continue to catch up, but was held back by Kushida Kikyo.

"Give up, Yu, Hirata-san is no longer the same Hirata-san as before. Even if you catch up, you will only be thrown away like before."

"Um……"

With a protracted and slightly trembling nasal voice, Wang Meiyu shook her head, and looked in the direction where Hirata left.

"I know, but if I don't even catch up, no one will really pull Hirata-san back."

"That's right, heroes can't run away!"

The atmosphere of sadomasochism has been rendered in place, but there are completely inconspicuous words coming from outside the camera.

The next second, Wu Yi, who had just finished the lottery session and planned to take a chance and go back to the classroom to check the situation, appeared in front of the three of them.

He waved with ease and grace.

"Yo, it looks like that guy Hirata is messing around again? But don't worry, just leave this matter to me, and I will find a way to bring him back."

Of course, it is also possible to send it away directly...

Wu Yi thought to himself.

"This... Wu Yi, what are you going to do?" Wang Meiyu was still a little worried.

"How do you ask?"

Wu Yi held his chin and thought about it seriously.

"It's very simple, as long as you give him a call to remind him of the good things in life, such as tiger stools, soaking pig cages, or toothpicks sticking fingers... and so on."

Seeing the eyes of the girl with ponytails widen, Wu Yi clapped his hands when he saw the good news.

"Okay, I was joking, well, anyway, what should you do... By the way, remember to tell the others when you return to the classroom, this time our opponent is Class C, yes, that's it."

Chapter 288 This Is All Your Responsibility

It was early spring, and the daytime was not as long as in midsummer in July and August. The sun gradually set in the west before five o'clock, and the deep night fell quietly without knowing it.

In a corner of the campus where there was no one, Hirata Yosuke sat alone on a public bench with blank eyes, and beside him was a schoolbag that hadn't been put back in the dormitory.

Judging from the color and luster, the paint on the bench has been sprayed on a long time ago. Years of rain erosion and sun exposure have caused some corrosion and blisters, but the coverage is quite complete.

From this, it can be inferred that this bench should not have been sat by many people.

Hirata Yosuke has been sitting here for almost two hours. If there is no accident, as long as no one finds him, he should continue to sit here until dinner is over, until all the students return to the dormitory to prepare Take a shower and rest, and never leave after encountering outside.

But generally speaking, if you talk about "what if there are no accidents", then nine out of ten accidents will happen.

"It's really useless to hide alone in a place like this in a daze, Hirata Yosuke."

A teasing voice sounded from behind, and at the same time, a pair of powerful hands clasped his shoulders, pressing him firmly on the public bench.

Hirata Yosuke, whose body was imprisoned, tried to struggle, but it didn't work.

Wu Yi's strength has never been beyond his reach.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you, I just want to have a good chat with you... Ah, by the way, this is the first time I have had such a serious heart-to-heart talk with a man, don't you feel honored?"

pleasure?

Yosuke Hirata gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"So tough? Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?"

Wu Yi let go of one hand and scratched his face, then turned to take out a piece of brand new paper folded into four pieces from his pocket and shook it in front of the former.

"If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it, then you sign this."

"..."

Hirata Yosuke's gaze moved as the paper unfolded and fell in front of him until it was completely still.