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He lit up the screen of his phone, and in the middle of the mechanical-looking page, there was indeed the word [5000].
"A marshmallow."
He spoke to a nearby stall owner, who didn't care at all about Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's cold expression. He excitedly took down a ready-made marshmallow from the pole next to him, and then handed over the card reader.
With an electronic sound of "ding", the 5000 in the center of the mobile phone page changed to 4820.
Points do have spending power in this school.
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was thinking while eating marshmallows.
And judging from the situation just now, the students in this school seem to be quite familiar with the method of using points to settle accounts. In other words, they usually conduct transactions through points on campus.
After all, buildings similar to shopping malls and convenience stores were also found.
If points are equivalent to external money, then what is the source of points?
If it's a school, the first thing that comes to mind should be academic performance. I've seen stories about monetary rewards based on class rankings in books before.
Putting this idea aside for the time being, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka continued to explore the information.
"The lot I spent so many personal points to rent turned out to be useful. All the kids came over."
"Hmm, if everything goes well, there should be no problem with the one hundred class points for the top four."
I overheard the conversation between the two students next to me.
An important word called [Class Points] was captured from it.
It sounds like something corresponding to the [Personal Points] just now.
And it seems to be very important. Judging from the joyful tone of the two people, [one hundred] class points does not seem to be a small number.
If class points have the same monetary effect as personal points, then the conversion ratio should not be one to one.
One to ten, one to a hundred, a thousand?
After finishing the marshmallows in his hand, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka chose to walk through this street again. He just took a look at the entrance of the special building. It was full of shops, which were far less convenient for spying on intelligence than the open-air stalls outside. .
When he walked back to the school gate again, he noticed someone, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's pupils shrank slightly, took two steps back and hid his figure behind the surrounding trees.
He had seen the other party's photo on the profile.
Kitagawa Ryo.
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"Suzune's cultural festival speedrun begins!"
"It is recommended that for the sake of restoration, not a single line of dialogue should be changed."
Kitagawa Ryo was beside Horikita Suzune. He stretched out his right hand to curl the ends of his hair and said in a deep voice:
"Even I have things I want to choose myself."
"I, I like myself very much now."
Horikita Suzune tilted her head, and the eyes exposed under her bangs were murderous, but they soon became soft and drooped again:
"Stop it, Ryo."
"All right."
Kitagawa Liang clapped his hands and returned to his normal demeanor.
"Actually, you really don't need to be too nervous, because that guy is essentially a bad girl control, and he has to count on you to help him this time."
"Actually, I think Ryo is just a girly girl."
Horikita Suzune sighed, but after this gag, her nervousness was relieved a lot.
The girl walked firmly step by step to the goldfish fishing stall.
At this time, the stall owner didn't know what would happen next. He counted the paper nets for Horikita Suzune with a smile on his face.
Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi!
I just want to speed pass today...
Snapped.
The water splashed by the goldfish's tail hit Horikita Suzune in the face.
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Main plot: Kitagawa Ryo's strength supremacy classroom: Chapter 34: The invisible first confrontation
"I think some things can't be forced."
Kitagawa Ryo took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Horikita Suzune, but he really didn't expect that the other party's record in catching goldfish was so bad.
Although Horikita Suzune was still talking vaguely about how she had never gone out to participate in several festivals in the past, and she had never caught a few goldfish, but in the end it took a full thirty paper nets to barely catch them. Just one line.
Ten of them were kindly sponsored by Kitagawa Ryo.
The senior student at the stall seemed to be hesitating whether to offer two goldfish to encourage this loyal customer, but Horikita Suzune shook her head and refused gracefully. Looking at her free and easy back and the relieved attitude of the stall owner, no. Those who knew it thought it was some master who had trouble and left.
In fact, the stall owner at the goldfish fishing stall was just worried that Horikita Suzune, who couldn't catch anything no matter how hard he fished, would make other guests around him think there was something wrong with his net.
After Ayanokouji Kiyotaka followed the two people for a while, he discovered that Kitagawa Ryo and Horikita Suzune seemed to be ordinary guests visiting the cultural festival. They walked around various stalls and did not skimp on the points in their hands. cost.
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who felt that there would be a risk of being exposed if he continued to follow him, and also felt that there was no intelligence value, walked into the special building first. The facilities for the two classes on the first floor were haunted houses and mazes. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka I took the leaflet distributed but had no intention of going in.
The business methods of these two stores were not in line with his ideas, and the store owner seemed to be a third-grade student. The age difference was five years. It was unlikely that he would listen to the advice of a kid like him. After weighing the situation, Kiyotaka Koji walked straight towards the second floor.
The types of shops on the second floor are much richer than those on the first floor. Dessert shops, idol concerts, maid cafes and butler cafes all filled Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's field of vision. After receiving a copy of all the flyers for all the shops, , Ayanokouji Kiyotaka walked into one of the maid cafes.
"Welcome, my lord."
After seeing Ayanokouji Kiyotaka walk into the store, a clerk in a maid outfit immediately came forward. Most of the people who came here were men in their forties or fifties and teenage boys, so Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was among them. It didn't seem out of place, and he was quickly and respectfully invited to a seat next to him.
"Excuse me, please ask me something."
"Master, do you want to order something?"
"I hope to meet with the person in charge here. I have a way for him to win class points in this cultural festival."
Because he was not sure whether the [one hundred] class points he just heard was a very attractive number, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka cleverly omitted the specific number while observing the maid clerk's expression.
Sure enough, after hearing the term [class points], the other party's expression changed visibly. Perhaps he did not expect that a guest would say such a key term that only students on campus would understand. After being stunned, the clerk also said Don't dare to neglect:
"Okay, please wait a moment."
While the clerk was leaving, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka also took the opportunity to scan the entire store environment. The flyer of this maid cafe specifically stated the photos and personal information of the store's signature maid. Based on her age, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka judged This store was opened by a class in the first grade.
Compared to the second and third grade students, negotiating with the first graders and obtaining information is the best choice, both in terms of age and the time they entered this school.
The person in charge of the store soon came to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. He was a rather burly boy. He looked at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka suspiciously, but still extended his hand in a friendly manner:
"Hello, I am Ninomiya from Class C of the first year."
"Hello, I am Ayanokouji Kiyotaka."
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka did not choose to use a pseudonym. According to the White Room, he will enroll in school in more than a year. By then, the person in charge of Class C for the first year should still be in school. Maybe there will be something he can use in the future. place, it is better to use your real name to leave an impression on the other party from the beginning.
On the other hand, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka did not intend to harm the other party this time, and there was no need to be secretive.
"I heard that you have a way for us, Class C, to win this cultural festival."
Ninomiya sat opposite Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, spying on his expression and asking tentatively.
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's face was still calm, and his voice was very calm:
"The final competition in this cultural festival is the sales of each class. Although the maid cafe is a very attractive idea, there is no guarantee that you will be able to win and get the final class point reward."
Extract the most valuable combinations of sentences from the information you already know to create an illusion of atmosphere for the other party.
At the same time, by reading the other party's eyes, expression, movements and language, we can continuously analyze new information and extend the topic downwards.
"Then Ayanokouji-san, do you have any good suggestions?"
"I can pay you personal points..."
Thinking that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was not a student of this school at all, Ninomiya stopped talking in embarrassment.
In this school, personal points are indeed used as currency to circulate among students.
After verifying one of his previous conjectures, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka then spoke:
"I was entrusted by a senior in the school to come here, but it is not convenient for me to reveal his information now."
"So that's it."
Ninomiya nodded with sudden realization. He was also a little confused as to why an outside guest suddenly found him, but it would make sense if there were senior seniors instigating him from behind. Reminiscent of the recent popularity of Class A in the first year. Horikita Manabu's reputation in the student union was increasing day by day, and there were rumors that the current president valued him and wanted him to serve as vice president. Ninomiya lowered his voice a little:
"Are you targeting Horikita from Class A of the first year?"
Although he didn't know who Horikita from Class A of the first year was, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka still nodded pretendingly:
"That's why I want you, Class C, to surpass their class in this cultural festival."
Seeing that the suspicion in his heart was confirmed, Ninomiya also rubbed his hands and said:
"Actually, our BCD class has started to jointly target Class A, but if there is any better idea..."
"Bringing your opponent down is indeed one way, but it must also be paired with improving yourself, so that the gap will be narrowed in one go."
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka followed the other person's words and continued to talk.
"It's a pity that the four classes at the bottom of this cultural festival will not have their class points deducted. Even if our class takes first place, it will only catch up to 100 points."
Ninomiya said somewhat depressedly.
[Catch up].
Are there any level differences among the four classes?
Feeling that he had obtained enough information, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka told Ninomiya about his improvised strategy and quickly left the scene.
"Creating a non-existent fight as a gimmick to attract attention... is a really good idea."
Ninomiya, who stayed where he was, muttered and walked towards the direction of Class D of the first year.
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"Ringyin, in a year and a half, I will wait for you outside the main gate."
"I'm looking forward to that time."
"I will come here, but not to catch up with my brother, but to show a better version of myself."
Kitagawa Ryo watched the brother and sister's replay and yawned lazily.
But Horikita Suzune is indeed quite excited. After all, her character is that she will feel at ease only when something is certain. Just like someone will still be moved after watching a movie many times. No matter how many times Horikita Suzune has experienced this Everyone should be excited about this kind of reconciliation with his brother.
It can also be said that only after a complete reconciliation with Horikita Suzune can she be truly "reborn" and completely get rid of the shadow of the past.
According to what I observed in Karuizawa Megumi's second simulation, Horikita Suzune, without external intervention, was unable to achieve this step until the end of the first semester of her first year of high school.
Immediately afterwards, an accident came like a preview, and Akane Tachibana hurriedly reported to Horikita about the accident in Class A of the first year.
The lead actor and the pianist lost contact, and some stage props were vandalized.
"Can't you contact me on your mobile phone? Then get in touch with the class teacher first and ask him to adjust the nearby surveillance. As for the props, let's see if we can temporarily buy replacement ones of the same type. Repair the ones that can be repaired as much as possible, and then let the lights Master, be sure to cover up."
Horikita Gakushu was giving instructions in an orderly manner during the simulation. Just when Kitagawa Ryo and Horikita Suzune were about to step forward and offer help, Tachibana Akane hurried back:
"Class C, Class C and Class D..."
Seeing that she was out of breath and unable to explain for a moment, Horikita Manabu frowned and was about to go downstairs to check the situation in person, but soon heard the specific situation from his ears.
As soon as I walked to the corridor, I could hear several girls from Class C of the first year shouting at the top of their lungs:
"We, Class C of the first year, are competing with Class D of the first year for the sales of the concept cafe! If we lose, someone might take responsibility and drop out of school!"
The atmosphere is obviously different from that of most students who greet guests with smiles and cheerfulness.
The maids with sad and weeping expressions quickly attracted a lot of attention, and many guests stopped in their tracks.
"How about it, can you please help me? Please!"
If you look closely, you will even find that even the price menu originally written outside the first-year Class C store has been changed to a temporary event description, emphasizing in an almost exaggerated tone that this is a battle that cannot be lost.
Looking to the right, the Deacon Cafe of Class D of the first year did not hesitate to send out several boys in neat deacon uniforms to loudly promote the showdown between the two classes. You can even catch a glimpse of a cute girl with a bob hair from a distance. The boy wiped his red eyes, which made many female guests feel distressed.