The Classroom Of The Elite の小説・ストーリー

Avery was silently shrieking as she gazes upon the interior of the lobby. "Splendid! The designers did an outstanding job this school year!" Aric agreed with his twin, Leath just gave a plain look. In her mind, no matter how regal-looking their school is, it's still a school of rich spoiled brats. Calling them Elites are a bit of an exaggeration

26. It was on the second floor on extreme corner of the left wing of the building of the college. It took me minutes to find it. It was the only class without room number board on it. I saw few girls giggling outside the class. One of them was standing by the door of the class so I rushed over to her and ask " is this Lr.26?" She was a plum girl with fair skin and long brown wavy hairs tied into a low pony tail. By her appearance she looked kind.

It was the same as the one on earth, just that the only difference was that it was in another world. The four friends went to the canteen and took their food. Then, they sat together to eat and chat. “Get out of the way! It’s the elite class’s turn to have a meal. Get lost, all of you!” Right then, a furious and cold voice was heard. They were all students from the elite class. Just by taking a look at them, they already felt that these people were very arrogant and domineering. The students there quickly left when they saw the students from the elite class. Nobody dared to offend them.

It felt more like a high court than a classroom. Only thirty of us had qualified for this elite track; names that would one day be signed at the bottom of international treaties. I took a seat in the center row, my black leather jacket a sharp, defiant contrast against the green velvet. I wasn't surprised to see Riven lounging in the back; his dark gaze was fixed on the ceiling, looking bored but entirely present. Dahlia and Elara sat nearby, sharp and attentive.

The classroom wasn't just a room; it was a subterranean amphitheater. Tiers of smooth, cool stone steps fell away at a dizzying angle toward the center, and to either side dozens of small, organic desks and chairs seemed to grow from the floor itself. A faint tremor ran under Gilly’s feet as she tried to slip in unnoticed.

When I opened the door to Room 1005, I almost thought I had walked into a club. The entire room was shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by the dim glow of chandeliers—an elegant attempt to heighten the atmosphere. And, of course, people were flirting everywhere. I thought my entrance would go unnoticed, but a figure suddenly stepped in front of me. “Madam,” a low voice said. I looked up. He was tall and muscular, built like a giant. I knew him. He was Vercel's right-hand man and bodyguard.

They were all a bunch of hypocrites. “Those Elites can be stupid times. Sometimes, I wonder if they are to be called Elites. If you check the brilliant students in the school, they are all Omegas. Elites only reach the top because their parents are ready to bribe their way through. They disgust me.” Noah rolled his eyes. “I know right, they are a bunch of fools.” Lily supported his words.

“It means that he will be attending the Elite school I enrolled him in.” “I never disagreed with you on that. You didn’t have to argue and dismiss all the principals; I just…wanted to see other institutions; not everything has to be ‘elite’; a quiet life isn’t something to be ashamed of.” “Did you not hear me? Do you not understand what I am? With such security, our son can be taken and used for ransom. ‘Elite’ schools have other students like him, so security is heightened, and they allow personal guards. You see him as precious, but someone else sees him as a cash bag. Did you take any of this into account, or are you just desperately clinging to whatever fits the theme of ‘normal?”

Damian stuck his chest out and proudly replied, "I'm here to pick up my granddaughter!" The person opposite him cast him a look of disbelief as usual and appraised him from top to bottom, as if he were an idiot. He probably thought that Damian had something wrong with his head. Soon, school time ended for Luna's class, Third Grade Alpha Class. Alpha class was a class for elite students with the best academic results. When Luna was admitted into the school, she managed to join the class by getting a high rank for her interview and written test results.

“Good girl you are learning, this room is for you and Star, she is out right now but will join you in two days, her bed is on the right side so you can have the left side bed, everything you will need in prepared and placed in that wardrobe if there is something too big or small bring it to me, room 6 and I will handle it for you, if that is all then Goodnight“ “Miss Rena please wait, why am I here“ Rena stopped in her tracks, and turned to look at the innocent girl, her eyes reminds her of herself when she first came, she smiled and sat with her on the bed, she took a deep breath “ Now listen to me because I will say this to you once ok, you are here to be groomed properly to serve our gues