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Chaos in Classroom of the Elite: Class 1-C

At the prestigious Advanced Nurturing High School, a promise lingers in the air: every graduate is guaranteed to achieve their career or higher education aspirations. Each student receives a monthly allowance of 100,000 points, a seemingly generous treatment fostering a sense of freedom and luxury. Surprisingly, the school's governance is anything but strict. Students are allowed to coast through classes with little regard for attendance or engagement, painting an image of an academic paradise. But beneath this veneer of laxity lies a stark reality—this institution is a battleground of meritocracy, where only the truly excellent receive preferential treatment. Into this highly competitive world steps Yukio Yoritaka, an unexpected entrant in the notorious first-year Class C, a group riddled with delinquents and underachievers. His arrival signals the beginning of an unprecedented upheaval, challenging the very foundations of this elite educational environment. Will Yukio thrive or crumble under the school's hidden pressures, where every student is in a relentless pursuit of excellence? ***This is a translation, I'm not the author*** original: https://b.faloo . com/1164138.html Patreon.com/METARLN

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Chapter 75 – Rewards for Sakura

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The next day, after the conclusion of the uninhabited island special test, in the early morning when students from the three classes on the cruise were finally free from the outdoor environment and tents, they could rest well in the luxurious rooms. Naturally, they didn't want to wake up so early, preferring to sleep for as long as possible to make up for the poor sleep quality they endured during the uninhabited island special test.

This sentiment was not shared by Class C students. They had returned over five days ago and thus couldn't resonate with the rest of the classes.

Yukio usually had a habit of taking a nap after morning exercise. After an early swim in the peaceful surroundings of the cruise to maintain his physical condition, he took a nap.

When he came out of his room again, Yukio realized that by this time, most people had already woken up. The cruise was gradually getting lively, bustling with noise and activity.

Apart from Class C, it seemed that the other classes couldn't quite claim their special exams were a success; each had its failures and internal conflicts. But it was precisely because of this that they wanted to enjoy themselves on the cruise, at least to forget some of the unpleasantness.

Yukio also headed towards the high-end spa. He had been thinking about checking it out since last night. With nothing much to do at the moment and with Sakagami hinting that the next special exam wouldn't be coming so soon, it was a good time to relax.

However, amid the hustle and bustle, there was a quiet corner. On his way to the high-end spa, Yukio unexpectedly noticed his own undercover, Sakura, apparently gasping for breath on the deck railing.

"Sakura?" Making sure there were no onlookers or anyone who might notice his connection with a Class D student, Yukio greeted her.

"Wha-!" Like a hamster caught stealing grain, Sakura jolted with a start, letting out a cute gasp of surprise, before turning around bewilderingly: "Yu-, Yukio-kun…"

"What's wrong?" Yukio watched her reaction with amusement. If there were people around, they might think it looked like a typical scene of a school bully picking on the weak.

"No, I, I..." Sakura stuttered, unable to articulate her thoughts. She actually wanted to act a bit spoiled, to say that Yukio had startled her.

But such words just couldn't come out. She didn't want to leave a bad impression on Yukio. She couldn't tell the truth, and she wasn't good at making up things, so she just kept repeating meaningless words in her confusion.

"Perfect timing." Yukio could understand Sakura's hesitance, so he decided to take it slow and extended an invitation: "I'm bored right now and planning to go to the high-end spa. Would you like to come along, Sakura?"

"You've provided me with the information about the leader candidate of Class D, so while we're at the spa, you can tell me what reward you want," Yukio said.

Yukio was not a high-handed person. He believed that those who worked under him should indeed be rewarded for their efforts, as it would encourage them to be more devoted to their work.

"What?" Sakura was so pleasantly surprised that she didn't dare to look at Yukio. Her gaze was restless, and she didn't know where to place her hands: "Spa… high-end… a reward, I…"

Sakura's thoughts were in a whirl. She had never been to such a place and was indeed very curious! And since it was an invitation from Yukio, she really didn't want to refuse.

But she also wanted to make it clear to Yukio that she didn't want any reward. Being able to help Yukio was satisfaction enough for her, and she didn't wish for anything more.

So she couldn't come up with an answer, standing there blushing slowly, making Yukio find the situation particularly amusing: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a yes. Come on."

After saying this, he left first, leaving Sakura standing there foolishly. Then, without even thinking, she quickly followed him. By the time she realized what she was doing, she was blushing even more, thinking to herself how domineering Yukio was.

But as she thought about it, Sakura found herself smiling. She didn't dislike this kind of assertiveness.

Fortunately, the journey was short, and there was no danger of being discovered by members of other classes. The two of them arrived smoothly at the high-end spa facility and were led into a room together.

However, the technician was very professional and pulled a curtain between them, allowing Sakura's rapidly beating heart to slowly return to normal.

Yukio didn't mind these details. He just inquired about the available services. Unfortunately, the school was very strict about regulations.

The main services here were beauty treatments, including various devices for blackhead removal, fat dissolution, hydrogen-oxygen hot bubbles, as well as head relaxation and back massage. Yukio chose the latter two, considering them better than nothing.

As for the beauty treatments, if Sakura was interested, she could go for it. After all, he didn't care for these devices being operated all over his face.

In her heart, Sakura was hoping for a beauty treatment, but hearing Yukio's choice from behind the curtain, she obediently selected the same services as him.

She was even grateful to the technician for pulling the curtain. Seeing herself lying down and the bulging on both sides of her body, her cheeks flushed thoroughly, and she didn't dare say anything.

But at this point, it was out of Sakura's control. Feeling the soothing back massage, she let out a small, involuntary sigh.

It was an unavoidable situation. The seven days of living on the uninhabited island had been extremely tough and torturous. At a time when their bodies ached all over, getting a massage was indeed the best way to alleviate fatigue to the maximum extent.

Yukio was paying attention to Sakura: "Is the pressure too much for you, Sakura? You can ask them to be gentler."

But he received no response. Sakura's face was burning hot, hot enough to cook an egg, and faint wisps of steam seemed to be rising from her forehead, a clear sign of her brain being overloaded with embarrassment.

How could she make a sound next to Yukio? It's so embarrassing! Would Yukio think she's… that kind of girl? Ah! What should she do?

Why couldn't she just hold back her voice? It would be so much better if she could just keep it in!

Sakura buried her face, saying nothing, making the technician worried. The technician reduced the pressure to the minimum, fearing that she might accidentally cause some discomfort.

"Sakura?" Yukio asked again.

Sakura finally came back to her senses and, trying to endure the relaxation on her back, responded: "No, Yukio-kun, I'm fine."

"Then do you mind chatting with me? What reward would you like? A new digital camera? Or should I just transfer some personal points to you?" Yukio continued to engage Sakura. From this uninhabited island special test, he had tasted the benefits of having an undercover and was considering increasing his investment.

"No, there's no need!" Sakura was a bit frantic at the mention of a reward, immediately rejecting the idea: "I, I was supposed to help Yukio-kun. Before, Yukio-kun helped clear the swimming pool for me so I could shoot freely."

"So, the things about the class on the uninhabited island, I should naturally tell Yukio-kun. How can I ask for a reward now!"

"Alright then." Yukio, while relaxing his back, joked: "In that case, forget it. If you resist so much, I won't come to you anymore."

At these words, both the technician helping Sakura and the one massaging Yukio frowned. Oh dear, this boy is a bit naughty, isn't he? Why is he bullying this girl?

"No!" Sakura was even more frantic than before, unwilling to accept this: "Why, why like this? I, I'll think about it!"

Maybe when pushed into a corner, one really starts to think faster. At this moment, Sakura suddenly thought of a wonderful idea, as if inspired, and her voice became even softer and sweeter: "Then, then Yukio-kun, could you take a photo with me?"

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