Chapter Twenty-Eight: Candidates for Student President

"What does the principal think the school should be?"

"Are you asking me, the headmaster?"

Faced with the momentum of Shota's picture where everything was under control, the principal suddenly wanted to see what he looked like when he was embarrassed.

"Well, when I didn't ask. I feel that school is a place to teach and educate people, and Sakurai Road is getting farther and farther away from that goal, and I want to change that. ”

When it came to business, the principal put away the lively expression before and turned to a solemn face.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I do, and you know, Headmaster. To be honest, if I hadn't been locked in a closet like that, I probably wouldn't have wanted to be the student council president.

I came from so far away just to go to school, graduate to be able to get into the university of my dreams, and then find a stable job. However, judging from the current rate of admission to Sakurai Road, this goal is difficult to achieve. ”

Although Tetsu blushed, he didn't interrupt Shota's words.

"There are nine schools in Nagoya in 16 prefectures, including the vocational and technical school in Moriyama and the nursing vocational school in Chikusa Ward, as well as seven regular high schools.

Among them, the five places in the central district, the southern district, the northern district, the eastern district, and the western district are public schools, and only our Sakurai Road in Tianbai District and the Black Education High School in Nakamura District are private universities, and among these schools, our Sakurai Road School has the lowest admission rate. ”

"I didn't expect you to investigate in detail, I think you have the potential to become a journalist in the future."

Looking at his appearance, it is probably not a sincere compliment, but Shota doesn't care too much.

"We have a complex background in this school, and many people will go abroad or have other ways out after graduation.

According to my survey, the proportion of such people in school is not very large, which means that the others, or the vast majority of people, will go into the society to work after graduation. I don't think there is any good way out for these people who only have a college degree in the face of such a huge crisis of employment pressure, I just don't want to be a graduate of Sakurai Road School every time those prisoners are caught.

After all, not only have they not even learned knowledge in the past three years, but they can't even do it, so won't this school become a garbage dump for slag? ”

"Shota Sasaki, do you know what you're talking about!!"

It's not that speaking loudly is useful, and he understood this many years ago. So looking at his appearance, you should have understood, so you have no reason to force him again.

Shota sat in his chair, looking out the window behind him at the blue sky, and if it was possible, he now suddenly wanted to have a cup of coffee from the shop.

To be honest, he really hadn't tasted it.

"What do you want to do?"

The headmaster thought calmly for a long time, and finally looked up at him with a deep expression, while Shota turned the folder to the last page and pointed out the list to him.

"First of all, I have to be the student president, and then kick out these guys who have seriously damaged the learning atmosphere of the school, and only by completely cleaning up the rats in the rice warehouse can the food in the warehouse not continue to spoil."

"It's bold, but you should know that even the student council president doesn't have the right to expel a student."

The principal of Shota's plan showed an interesting expression, and the serious iron blue color from before was gone.

"What a chameleon."

Shota cursed in his heart.

"Of course I won't use my position as the student council president to force him to drop out of school, there are too many ways to get someone who doesn't want to stay in school out of this prison, why use power to suppress someone.

I think that's the least level of the way. ”

After listening to Shota's words, the principal kept staring at him, and then suddenly laughed when he looked at Shota.

"I'm really getting more and more interested in what you said earlier, and if I have the chance, I'd like to hear what made you change like this."

"I'll tell you if I have the chance."

Call! It wasn't until now that Shota finally breathed a sigh of relief, judging from the meaning of the principal's words, this matter was a drama. Just when he wanted Shota to take back the folder and prepare to leave, he suddenly changed his words.

"You're saying a good thing and you're analyzing things, but do you know how much of an impact there is behind this?"

"What do you mean?"

Shota frowned, vaguely sensing the meaning of his words.

"The selection of the student president is actually elected among your students, and it has little to do with the school level, even if you say it in front of me, I don't think they agree with you, and I can't help it.

Actually, I admire people like you who break the rules and dare to innovate, but do you know what the price is behind this? ”

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Shota leaned back on his back chair and looked at the ceiling, the white roof was as clean as the clouds in the sky.

"You know that my plan is viable, you know that the consequences of doing so are transformative, and you know that the plan, once executed, will lead to a brand new Sakurai Michi school.

Why not give me a chance?

To hell with those nasty rules and order, isn't it a manifestation of my ability that I have gone step by step from a village to the present, a character who has been excluded to the edge and re-enters the center of the circle of vision.

It took me less than a month to do all of this, and now I just need a platform, one that allows me to take that ability to the limit, so why not give it a gamble? ”

To be honest, in the face of Shota's aggressive situation, the principal didn't mind too much, on the contrary, he was very interested in the meaning of Shota's words.

Of course, he knew the current situation of Sakurai Road, as a private university, the annual tuition and expenses were a lot of expenses, and the school board of directors composed of several major shareholders made him already feel a headache.

He also has his own ideas, after all, he is only in his thirties.

"Let's put this question aside for a while, I want to know why you are so obsessed with that position, don't say anything to me about the excuse of using love to generate electricity, I want to hear the most authentic answer, your most direct purpose."

Is it finally time for the final showdown?

Shota understands that this should be the last level, as long as he passes this level, the principal has no reason to refuse himself again, and he has no more high-sounding reasons.

"Because the title of that bad general bothers me......"

Like the serenity before the final answer was announced, Shota looked at the principal who was frowning deeply. If you want to really fight against the Ministry of Kawayama Lan, the first step is to have an identity equal to him, which is the first step he has long thought about resisting.

"I can promise you, but I can't directly influence the choices at the student level. I can only make an exception to put you on the list of candidates for student president, and you will have to work on your own as for the rest of the matter. ”

Really......

When he knew that it was impossible to directly determine the candidate for student president at the school level, he retreated to the next best thing and set his sights on the candidate.

Even if it's just a small candidate, it's enough for him to make some arrangements.

"I understand that I am very happy with the identity of this candidate."

Now that the matter has been settled, he has to rearrange it. He bowed to the headmaster and was about to leave, but just as he held the doorknob in his hand, the voice behind him came out again.

"I have one more condition, your bad status...... I want you to keep it. ”