The holiday passed in a blink of an eye, and when the new week began, Kitahara Shuji found that the school suddenly became lively.
Almost everyone is very involved in the annual sports festival. It feels like they are more involved in studying than in studying. Every morning, many people gather on the playground to start group training, such as "Hundred Foot Run" and "Ten-Man Board".
In a similar event, one person fell down and everyone fell down. After practicing for a few laps, everyone was covered in dust, but they still kept saying the words, and the practice was in full swing.
Seeing this situation, Grade B's nervousness increased sharply.
The Japanese attach great importance to the so-called "collective spirit". Just like an injured goose in a flock of geese, as long as it spreads its wings, it will not fall. The Japanese have found their own position in the collective roulette wheel, and they seem to be irrelevant.
Act out of collective will and act according to collective rules, and the position vacated by the collective will help you remember that this vacancy belongs to you, and you can always confirm your position at any time.
In the subconscious of these people, they must be in a certain group. It doesn't matter how big or small they are, but if they are not there, they will be very uneasy. This may be related to the frequent natural disasters in Japan. When danger comes, if you are not in a certain group
If only one person is dead, there is a high probability that he will die. If he is buried, no one will dig it up. If he dies, no one will collect his body.
If you do your duty well, everyone will not fail me, so don’t panic or be afraid. Become one with everyone. Everyone’s will is my will, and my actions are everyone’s actions. This is the current situation of various social classes in Japan.
Hidden behavioral logic.
The Japanese rarely say "I" and more often say "we", which is the reflection of this behavioral logic in language. The Japanese like cherry blossoms, on the one hand because they are beautiful and perishable, and on the other hand because when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom
The clusters and clusters reflect the Japanese people's habit of cuddling together.
Seeing that the small group of Class B in the first year is lagging behind, the "we" who represent themselves are very likely to be at the bottom. Even though there is no strong leader, the students spontaneously held class meetings for two consecutive days and voted by means of voting.
In the end, people were reluctantly assigned to various projects, so that they could start practicing immediately, and once the practice started, everyone tried their best.
It's not for the so-called "collective sense of honor", but for fear of becoming the individual who will be blamed after failure.
Japanese people are very concerned about other people's evaluation of themselves. If they really become the person who causes everyone to lose, I'm afraid they don't need to say anything. Worrying that others will look down on them is enough to make them drink. If they lose their position because of this, it will be even worse.
It's scary, you might even become depressed.
In society this is called "social death", and in schools it is called "class transparency".
Everyone is afraid, so we are united. I can only say that this habit is really wonderful.
After a week of hard-working practice, it was soon the seventh sports festival of the private Daifuku Academy. The whole class was really in high spirits, and everyone looked determined to fight to the death.
It was indeed like a small war. Class B set up camp at the designated location of the student union and sent spies to inquire about the enemy's situation. The rescue team worked hard to boost morale. The rescue team of Class B included Kitahara Hideji.
In addition to the member event, I was also assigned to do this, responsible for cheering during the women's team competition.
Maybe it's because of his good looks, but all the girls in the class voted for him.
He was on standby with a large speaker made of cardboard, ready to attack at any time. He glanced at Class C next door and found Fuyumi with a small face guarding the warm water fountain, filling the water bottle there.
She was obviously unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was probably squeezed out and thrown to do such odd jobs by the rest of the class.
She was already very unpopular in the class, but this time she went against the small group of Class C, refusing to obey orders and ignoring everyone. What kind of hard work would be waiting for her after doing chores? What if she chose
If she explodes on the spot, loses her temper and throws away, the teacher will take her to the "Student Guidance Room" for a heart-to-heart talk.
"Fukuzawa-kun, why are you so withdrawn? This is wrong. No matter how good your academic performance is, you won't be able to be useful to everyone in the future..."
He talked a lot, and finally labeled her as a troubled girl, making her the teacher's focus, but there were no good results anyway.
Kitahara Shuji was helpless and refused to listen to his advice. He had no choice but to turn his head and look at Class A again, and found that Suzuki Noki had somehow become the commander-in-chief of the class, and even the squad leader had become her follower.
With a small waist, he stood in front of all the students and gave a speech, encouraging everyone to move forward bravely and to rather lose than lose.
The student union occupied the grandstand on the playground, set up loudspeakers, pulled up banners, and hung a scoreboard high above. At the same time, school doctor Suzuki Hanako and others were also in place, ready to deal with injuries at any time. Don't worry, there must be someone.
You will get some minor injuries, this is normal and no parent will care.
He was observing the situation there when he suddenly found Nozomi Suzuki walking straight towards their class. She looked around in front of their class. The class president Sakura Satoru knew her. After all, she was a legendary genius girl. Recently at noon
Chang ran to Class B and hurriedly greeted him, asking politely: "Suzuki-san, what can I do for you?"
Suzuki Noki glanced at him with a smile and said with a smile: "I'm looking for the leader of your class!"
"I am the class representative Sakura, please give me some advice! Suzuki-san, if you have anything you can say..." Sakura Satoru is a good-tempered boy wearing glasses and speaks very softly, but Suzuki Noki shook his head directly and said: "You didn't
You are qualified to represent your class! Only the strong are qualified to talk to me! Kitahara-san, Kitahara-san, where are you? Do you want to hide and be a coward?"
She shouted while searching in the crowd, and the people from Class B suddenly stepped out of the way, directly revealing Kitahara Shuji at the back. At the same time, they looked at Kitahara Shuji curiously, and then at Suzuki Noki.
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One to one, no problem!
Kitahara Shuji is speechless. Magan, she is a foreigner, do you need to be so cooperative with her?
But there was no way to avoid it. He walked directly along the passage to Suzuki Nozomi, looked down at her slightly, and indicated with his eyes: This is school, if you dare to act like a monster, don't blame me for turning your back on others when you go back.
Suzuki Noki's eyes flickered, her eyelashes trembled, and she smiled seductively. She didn't care about his silent threat at all, and asked loudly: "Kitahara-san, let me ask you, do you dare to make a bet with me?
"
Kitahara Shuji looked around. There were at least two classes paying attention here. In total, there were sixty or seventy pairs of eyes. His words of rejection were hard to say. He could adapt to the environment and follow the rules in ordinary matters.
Liu Yu seeks a safe study environment, but if he is asked to shrink in public when faced with challenges, his self-esteem is completely unacceptable.
His eyes sharpened instantly, and he stared closely at Suzuki Noki's charming eyes and asked: "What do you want to bet on?"
Suzuki Noki stretched out a slender finger and said with a smile: "A request... The loser must agree to the winner's request."
Kitahara Shuji's face suddenly turned cold, and he shook his head and said: "That's impossible!"
If he loses and Suzuki Noki asks him to marry her, will he marry her or not? Will he commit suicide? No wonder this damn girl suddenly became interested in the sports festival and was waiting for him here...
Suzuki Noki was not angry even after being rejected. She smiled and said: "Don't worry, where did you think of it? Of course, that request does not violate laws and regulations, does not violate human morality, and does not involve personal safety. Kitahara can completely rely on it.
The conscience of the classmate will decide whether to carry it out... It's a small bet, just for fun, so Kitahara-san should be brave enough, right?"
While she was talking, she used her onion-like fingers to gently draw circles on Kitahara Hideji's chest. Finally, she got close to Kitahara Hideji and seduced softly: "Don't you always find me annoying? If you win, you can order me.
I’m not allowed to talk to you anymore… Of course, if you want to order something else, I will agree to it!”
By the way, she also showed off her flat supermodel figure.
Kitahara Shuji didn't believe it, not even a word of it. Suzuki Noki's credit limit was negative. She would definitely break her promise if she lost. However, Suzuki Noki challenged her face to face and asked him if he dared. He was also a
A person with a bad temper can't bear it anymore and directly asks: "How do you want to bet?"
Win first and then talk!
Suzuki Noki pointed at the scoreboard next to the playground stand and said with a smile: "We, Class A, will compete with your Class B. Whichever class wins more times, we will win. How about that? Do you dare, Kitahara-san? You
Do you have confidence in your classmates? Do you trust them? Do you treat them as peers?"
Then she looked around again and shouted: "How about it, Kitahara-san, two classes compete, and we make bets one by one, it must be very exciting, right?"
Kitahara Shuji frowned. If Suzuki Noki was so provocative a week ago, he could organize the whole class to train hard, and then give Class A a head-on blow, but he didn't know if there were still ten minutes before the game.
Suzuki Nozomi just came to challenge her. It was obvious that she wanted to trick people!
This girl has no sense of moral integrity, let alone the spirit of fair competition. Maybe she has integrated the whole class this week and trained carefully in a planned way, and she is just waiting to dig a hole to bury someone.
He didn't want to fight such a losing battle, so he shook his head and said: "No, let's try another method. I have no right to ask everyone to help me. This is disrespectful to everyone..."
Suzuki Noki's words were full of contradictions, and he could only be very careful to avoid causing public anger.
"No! Kitahara-san, we support you!" Sakura Gouo suddenly stood next to Kitahara Shuji, adjusted his glasses and looked at Suzuki Noki, feeling that we share the same enemy, "Our whole class is your solid support.
, I won’t lose to Class A! Absolutely not!”
Kitahara Shuji looked at Sakura Satoru in surprise. What's wrong with you? You're not an undercover agent bribed by Noki Suzuki, are you?
"Kitahara-san, we will all support you. It doesn't matter if you want to agree, just challenge!" Takasaki Mako, an activist among the girls, also spoke up and stood behind Hideji Kitahara, representing all the girls in the class to support him.
Kitahara Shuji looked back at her in surprise, only to find that the entire class had gathered behind him. Regardless of gender, everyone nodded repeatedly with firm eyes.
This scene is quite youthful and passionate, full of the excitement and excitement unique to teenagers, and has a sense of comics. Next, let’s follow the regular plot, which is all kinds of teeth grinding, all kinds of blood spurting, all kinds of persistence, and all kinds of chicken soup for the soul.
, and then went through 8864 difficulties, all kinds of injuries, and never gave up or abandoned, and finally defeated Class A, and Suzuki Nozomi knelt on the ground and said in frustration: "I didn't expect to underestimate your friendship... Friendship is really the best in the world.
What a great power!"
But at this time, Kitahara Shuji only had one feeling in his mind: Are you all undercover Suzuki Noki?
This person is really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but he is afraid of teammates who are like pigs. They are still hot-blooded pig teammates. They are trying to kill people with all their strength, and they can't stop them...
Hideji Kitahara quickly looked at his hardcore Shima Ritsuchida Yuuma, and there was no need to count on him. He was so frightened when he saw Suzuki Nozomi that he almost turned invisible.
But Ritsu Shikishima met his gaze and nodded gently but firmly, conveying a message to Kitahara-kun, go ahead bravely. I, Ritsu, will always support you. I will do my best to help you in the battle.
To achieve the final victory, even if blood is shed, no matter how much blood is shed.
Kitahara Shuji slowly lowered his eyelids. It was over. The whole class was aroused by Suzuki Noki, the monster, and their collective IQ was off the line.
Suzuki Noki clapped her little hands gently and praised: "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so united. I never expected it... I regret challenging you. Maybe it would be better to challenge the short winter melon next door to you."
Hello Kitahara, this is just an ordinary challenge, the stakes are very small, do you need to think for so long? Forget it, if you don’t dare, bow your head to me on behalf of your Class B, I will go find the short winter melon from Class C, she should
A bit brave."
After she finished speaking, she smiled and waited for a while, and urged again: "Hurry, the game time is about to start, it's not too late to admit defeat now!"