During the period of the exam, the D class once under the leadership of Hirata and the orange terrification of the garlands, in order to Chi Kuanji, Yamauchi Spring Tree and Sutojian three people were not dropped out, contributed a large number of personal points, and the cohesion of the class was improved.

Since then, the D-class seems to have united.

However, that unity is illusory.

Because if there is no explanation in the side, tell everyone that the three people in the pool, the spring trees in the mountains and the three people in Sutojian are still useful, the D-class, which is not so good as the impression of the three people in Kwanji, Yamauchi and Sutojian will certainly not be so happy to make such a choice.

In other words, there is a benefit factor in it.

However, the factors of interest are now inconsistent.

Some people plan to save as much as possible to earn points.

Some people want to use these points for their own convenience.

In the context of conflicts of interest, this unity will not break through.

“For a full seven days, let these people live together and work together to make a living, so that by the end of the exam, you have to save enough points?”

In front of the whole class, he smiled at Hirata and the orange terroir.

"No matter what you think, I don't have much hope."

Fang Li's calm laughter and emotionless narrative sounded like a sharp needle, pierced in one classmate after another, so that the students who had just fallen into the quarrel gradually were dumb and silent.

“Oh...”

In this extremely silent environment, the quiet observation of all this is the sound of the north bell slightly sighing, it seems that there is no hope in general, listening to the ears of everyone present, but it is particularly harsh.

“But... that’s not something that can’t be solved, is it?”

The orange terrrel in the gargoyle is like trying to ease the heavy atmosphere of the scene, or to avoid the fire at this time when there are people like the temper of the temper, the students will be based on the unwillingness of the mood and the like to make a protest, before everyone, open up again.

"Since the seven-night classmates have pointed out these problems, then we all discuss the solution together, food and water things can be spent a little bit to solve, it doesn't matter, unity, from now on, everyone work together, right?" 」

So he tried so hard to persuade everyone.

The little angel with the spirit of greatness and enthusiasm like this to everyone with a smile full of hope and expectation to ask for advice, should the horse make everyone to raise morale and make a powerful response?

However, this effort of the orange terrrel is still being ruthlessly broken by the square.

"Indeed, if you recognize the reality from now on, plan out the next course of action, and spend this week by effectively using the method of points, that is not a problem, but the so-called unity, not what you say is to work hard, that can work together?" 」

If nothing else, let your voice spread throughout the place again.

“The so-called ‘individuals’ always ‘groups’ place pay more attention to themselves, how many people in the world, how many ideas, how many opinions, people can never reach a consensus unless someone comes forward to lead.”

Fang did not look at any one person present, but looked at the forest and said as if he were talking to himself.

“The country needs leadership because someone has to tell everyone what to do.”

“Society needs to be advanced because someone has to lead the way and let everyone follow him.”

“In this world, people who can be truly ‘independent’ are not without it, but they are definitely not for everyone.”

“No one gives orders, and no one knows how to do it, and 99 percent of the world’s population is like that.”

“So if the class has a fully competent leader who can properly integrate disputes between men and women, grasp the conflicts of interest of all people, and find the most suitable solution, then it will be possible for the class to go to the ideal state.”

Therefore, it is impossible to help each other by saying, “We must unite well.”

The practice of the orange terrrel is only temporarily recognized by all people, and how many people can really insist on the so-called "unity" at this time in the face of difficulties?

At least, Fang Li did not think that with a single word of the tuk-tuks, the people here will not have any more conflicts next.

Unless someone can really influence the ideas of all people, the integration of all opinions.

Leaders are necessary.

Let the octaurate do it!It’s certainly no problem, is it?”

He raised his hand first, and said so with great excitement.

“Yes, yes!”

“There’s a field there!”

“We all believe in Hirata!”

"If it's a Hirata classmate, no matter what he says, we'll do it!"

The girls immediately spoke.

Even the boys, though they said nothing, had no opinion on Hirata’s rise to leadership.

This is proof that Hirata is trusted by his classmates.

“If you need me, I’ll work for you.”

Hirata also bore such responsibility.

This is the practice of this gentle and ardent good man.

It's a pity...

"I'm sorry, Hirata."

He said a word lightly in the square.

“You can’t do it, give up.”

In a word, the enthusiasm of the whole class that was hard to burn was suddenly thrown out.

“Seven-seven-night students?”

As if he realized what was going to happen next, he hurried out and tried to stop it.

But it was too late.

“Ha?What are you talking about stupidity?”

Indeed, the light well burst out loud.

“How can I not?The Lord is the most perfect person in this class!Gentle and capable!It’s different from a lonely man like you!Why can’t you say that the yo-yo?”

It is very angry in the direction of the fire.

The rest of the girls were also glaring at each other.

Even the boys looked at the square with a fire, a look that could not help but want to rush.

However, the girls are the best good men who are unsettled and are said in Fang, and the boys are upset about the side that pours cold water again and again.

On the contrary, Hirata himself did not care at all to deny himself completely, as if he was more worried about his inability to do it, full of worries.

“What am I lacking, can you tell me?”

Hirata confirmed it in the direction.

But Fang did not answer, just asked a question.

“Then I ask you, Hirata, what would you do if someone was in trouble?”

I asked such an inexplicable question.