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Ye Jun bluntly refused. "C'mon, make up your sad face." Mizu smiled, as if she couldn't believe it. "Don't be afraid, A class isn't terrible." "Yeah, that's good. Because in class A we will get the letters of the Alphabet." I said. For the first time, I agree with Mizu's opinion. "No!" cried Adnan. "The A class is the worst class among the others." He took a deep breath, then he looked at Mizu. "You can relax like this? Don't you know, it's a special class for outcasts with inhuman tasks."

Bashira Yamazaki said. "No, let her be ummm, your name?". "Bashira Yamazaki. She is behaving funny and stupid. "Bashira... Can I Sasuke?". "Sure". "Well about this class, its noisy first of... " "Come on Sakiko" "You want him leaving" they murmured. "Let her speak please" he said hushing them. "Thanks, well there are lovely people in this class, everyone is lively, never boring, its a fun class, a cooperative class and finally, well honestly if I was to stay in class A for a week, I might fall ill, its so different and no fun".

Look thinner or something that feels like a boulder over the head. I reassess the past two turns—two passes, really—with the missing piece in my head. And leave it to my fucked up brain to click that Ayame’s hit full maturity. Which is why the Yon are trying to use her as a door prize, and she needs support and guidance. Unlike the chuckleheads who clearly had it all as figured out as I had if last night was any indication. Sparing a mental thought for Tien, I hear his exasperated grunt in my head. ‘Finally!’

It was deliberate, precise, and calculated. The seconds stretched endlessly. Fusayo’s pulse thumped in his ears. He looked around the classroom—everyone else was completely lost in prayer, unaware of the danger of the moment. They have no idea… no idea at all… Finally, with a measured motion, Mrs Ajayi straightened, buttoned her shirt with perfect calm, and concluded sharply, “Amen.” The room collectively opened their eyes. “You may start writing,” she said, her tone smooth, authoritative, masking everything she had just done.

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

Nana could literally hear her classmates groan in frustration which the teacher only ignored and told them to prepare a pen and paper for the quiz. She finally sat down in her chair and also went picking up her pen and paper along with others. Like them. Nana hasn't reviewed her notes and is now panicking about what score might she get out of this. Suddenly remembering her newly-discovered power, what if she could use it to read her best friend's mind to fish out some answers from him? After all, Endo Hiroshi was known to be the student who aced the exams last semester and who is now the rank 1 in the overall ranking. Even Nana is not that smart compared to him.

Being someone who was easy with his compliments, Aimi appreciated his presence but never took him very seriously. Hansuke Doi was a very quiet and unnoticeable boy in class who started to follow Aimi around like a loyal dog after she helped him out once. Because of the way he was, Aimi grew a soft spot for him. Eiichi Saito was a prideful individual who was very convinced that Aimi liked him or would grow to like him eventually, thus treating her as if she already belonged to him. Much to Eiichi's dissatisfaction, everyone eventually learnt to ignore his princely attitude.

It doesn't include our actual grades, but it's still nerve-wracking to see your name at the bottom for everyone to see. “Our section is both lucky and unlucky,” Lorreine continued. “We have the top 1, which is Iwatani. But we also have the last place, which is Makino. They also have a dramatic love story, if they end up together.” “Iwatani doesn’t like people like Makino,” Louella commented. “Remember when he said he prefers someone smart or at least good at academics?” I paused at Louella’s comment. I wasn’t smart or good at academics. Sure, I was diligent in taking notes, but my grades were only average. And don’t even get me started on mathematics. It seemed unlikely that Iwatani would li

The laughters that filled the classroom delighted Aiko. She’s done with most of her exams and now she aced her presentation. She went back to her seat while the professor was dismissing them. “Good job, Aiko.” Aiko smiled at the professor. “Thank you, Sir. Thank you everyone.” She gathered her things and went to the cafeteria. She kept biting her lower lip. “What? Does your tummy hurt?” Miya worriedly glanced at her stomach. Aiko nodded.

hours later. classes after classes occupy the rest of the day and the scariest thing about it is that the four elites surround us in every damn class, if another student sit next to us all they had to do was stand next to the table and the student will stand and crawl away, after what felt like hours of endless classes it was break time, Katty was nowhere to be found ,I walk faster and almost fall flat on my ass as my head hit something hard Ouch!!, Cole stands right at the entrance blocking it, he doesn't stare at me ,no .. doesn't even notice someone burged into him ,he's just staring ahead with anger and clenched fist