Admission is a Waste of Time Chapter 16

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Admission is a waste of time (16)

Lesson 4. Rebellion – 4

The four-member special class in the lower dimension basically attend classes in a combined class with other classes, but that afternoon’s class was with Class 7.

Perhaps because there were so many boys in the class, the overall atmosphere was chaotic, but for these students, the special admission students from lower levels were perfect prey.

The first person they targeted was Ruchel.

“Whey.”

“Just like that.”

The person in charge of the lecture was a veteran professor with over 80 years of experience among the associate professors, and perhaps that was why the subject he was in charge of was none other than ‘Union History.’

At Union Academy, it was a rare 100% written subject, and surprisingly, the old professor committed the horrific act of starting the class from the first day of the semester. He read the textbook from the first line one by one in a voice that made you drowsy just listening to it, and focused only on sending out sleep waves to the students.

Because of that.

“If it’s that big, won’t it explode?”

“Why did you enroll in a top-notch university when you were a slacker? There are jobs that are much more suitable for you. For example, my place… … .”

“If that’s the case, I’ll hire you.”

“You crazy bastard, I’ll go first.”

The students who were blatantly looking in Ruchel’s direction and making vulgar remarks didn’t even notice.

Even though I was talking so loudly that it could be heard from every corner of the classroom, as if I had no intention of hiding my voice, I didn’t even think of paying attention, so I wondered if the professor had lost his hearing.

“Ugh, ugh… … .”

Ban Yu-won was worried that Ruchel might cry.

But Ruchel… … Perhaps it was because of her natural physical condition or her slender appearance that she had heard such words so many times? She looked quite used to it and held back her tears without crying.

It was so amazing that Ban Yu-won ground his teeth instead.

I’m not doing this, I have to go and just defeat them!

-bang!

Just as Ban Yu-won was swinging his fist in his mind, a loud noise was heard right nearby.

Light, who was sitting next to him, got up in a state of anger and slammed the desk down.

“professor!”

“Uh, uh? Why are you doing that? So… … .”

“This is Class 11 Aslight!”

The four lower-dimensional special forces were officially called Class 11.

But there are special admission students who are their seniors, and they are not assigned to a class… … If it weren’t for Yumina, who volunteered to be in charge of them, they might have been in the same situation.

“Class 11? Oh, I see. Do you have any questions?”

The old professor must also have fully realized what the concept of Class 11 was, seeing the four people sitting separately from the others.

However, judging from the fact that he said those words with a kind expression and without any change in expression, fortunately, it seemed that he had no prejudice against students from lower dimensions.

“Students are making so much noise that it’s hard to concentrate on the lecture. I hope you can take some measures to stop them!”

“Hmm, that’s a very special student. You all heard that, right? During the lecture, just be quiet and focus on my voice. And Light will get a bonus of 3 points.”

The professor nodded repeatedly as if he was impressed by what Light had said, and then declared so that all the students in the classroom could hear that he gave Light extra points.

By the way, according to what Ban Yoo-won investigated during lunchtime, that plus score is one of the criteria for selecting ten excellent students per grade once per semester.

In addition, if you have a lot of negative points, surprisingly, you will not be given permission to go out!

To Ban Yu-won, who had already received permission to go out from the principal, the score meant nothing.

“Wow, look at that little punk.”

“You only have a pretty face, so you passed the practical test based on your face, right?”

“Hey, you idiot. How can you pass the practical test with just your face?”

“I don’t know, the test was with a succubus… … .”

“It’s… persuasive!”

And, of course, the old professor’s declaration meant nothing to the students.

Instead, it temporarily changed the students’ target from Ruchel to Light, but that didn’t last long.

“… … .”

Ban Yu-won thought as he watched Ruchel, whose ears were red and whose head was drooping, and Light, who was getting angry at her.

If someone who doesn’t know the circumstances sees this, they’ll think he’s a guy trying to protect a girl he has a crush on.

Even Lucel and Light were both beautiful boys and girls who would not be ashamed to show off, so it suited them even better.

‘But Light must have been just angry at the verbal abuse. He’s a really special kid, after all.’

Ban Yu-won tapped Light, who looked like he was about to get up from his seat at any moment.

“Ban, are you trying to stop me?”

“I don’t really like meaningless actions.”

“you……!”

He glares at you with a disappointed expression as if he didn’t know you would do that, but it’s difficult for Ban Yu-won to expect something special from someone he’s only just met.

Moreover, Ban Yu-won does not prefer to be hit head-on in the first place.

As is his natural ability, he likes to use words to coerce others if he can, and if that doesn’t work, he tries to use non-violent methods as much as possible.

like this.

“Look at this and calm down.”

“?”

What Ban Yu-won handed to Light was a crystal smaller than the palm of his hand… … It was the ‘mirror’ he had seen in the morning.

The mirror’s screen showed the Academy’s intranet, and it was broadcast live.

Light instinctively checked the screen and was shocked.

Because what was being broadcast was the scene in this classroom right now.

That too… …I was focusing on the area near the boys who had been cursing at Ruchel and Light since a while ago.

This was truly a clever bit of real-time editing.

“What the heck, what’s going on… …?”

“The best thing to do is to respond in kind to those who talk cowardly behind your back.”

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Ban Yoo-won showed Light the comments that were running in real time during the live broadcast.

Of course, most of them were seniors, and they had no idea that the boys were swearing at the students from the lower-level special admissions, so they only paid attention to the fact that they were spouting vulgar language.

“I’m getting beaten up so badly.”

Dokgo Yeon, who had stuck his head out from behind, looked at the screen and spoke with a smile on his face.

Ban Yu-won spoke to Light, who was speechless and just staring at the screen.

“I didn’t see it in the morning, but it seems like Academy students check the intranet quite often. So I thought it would be worth a try.”

“Of course, if they knew that they were badmouthing the lower-dimensional special admission students, they wouldn’t be so quick to swear at these boys. But the focus of the broadcast was solely on the boys and their voices.”

“From the perspective of a human watching a broadcast, it would be better to focus only on the perpetrator.”

“Besides, they are unilaterally verbally abusing us. Even if they knew that the targets of their abuse were lower-level students, there would be almost no one who would confidently take their side on a site like this.”

It’s not that there isn’t any, it’s just that there isn’t any.

But there’s another advantage here for the group: the boys are mostly committing sexual abuse.

Regardless of the lower and upper dimensions, it is impossible for female students not to be angry about this.

Even among the professors, there will be some who are watching this video, and if it is not deleted, it will spread throughout the school.

“Then what will happen to those guys from then on? I guarantee you won’t have to deal with them so tiresomely.”

“But you, really, how… … .”

“Shh.”

At that point, the live broadcast, which had finished its role, was stopped.

Light opened his mouth wide at the sight of Eve sitting curled up on Ban Yoo-won’s shoulder.

Because I saw a small camera in the guy’s mouth.

“As expected, you lack training. Didn’t you even notice something moving right next to you?”

Even though Dokgo Yeon, who had been observing Eve’s movements, spoke mockingly, Light couldn’t bring himself to respond.

But his mood didn’t seem that bad.

“I guess I was right. I’m so glad you’re the class president.”

“What? Even though I praised him again, nothing came out.”

“Ah, ugh. Thank you… … .”

Ruchel, who was the last to assess the situation, lowered his head and blinked his big puppy-like eyes.

Ban Yu-won just smiled brightly.

“I don’t have any powers yet. That’s why I was just thinking about various things.”

“But isn’t this something that’s going to get you in trouble? Doing a live broadcast during class without permission… .”

“Just take a look at the title.”

Ban Yoo-won pointed to the title of the post on the screen that had been broadcast live a moment ago.

It said ‘Lecture Recording_Union History_01’.

Even the most internet-ignorant of people could figure out the intention behind this title.

“The purpose of the lecture was to be recorded so that it could be reviewed later, but you’re trying to make excuses by saying that it was broadcast live due to a mistake in the editing!”

“Bingo. That’s the kind of excuse only a first-year student could use. It’s actually a lame excuse, and someone might try to penalize you, but it doesn’t really matter.”

If something goes wrong, Yumina will stop it.

After Ban Yu-won finished explaining everything, Light forgot his anger and looked at him with an expression of admiration.

Dokgo Yeon was sparkling with cross-eyed pupils and was trying to give meaning to his actions, but he was now used to this reaction.

The greatest significance of this small incident can be seen in the fact that Ruchel, who had always been shy and awkward when interacting with people, hesitantly looked straight into his face and expressed her gratitude.

“Hey, hey. Broadcast!”

At that time, one step behind Ban Yu-won and his group.

One of the group, who was tired of gossiping about unresponsive members and started doing something else, checked the video uploaded anonymously on the intranet (the administrator could identify the identity, but regular members, i.e. students, could not).

I thought about it and told my friends about it.

“What? Huh? What! What the heck! Who took the picture!”

“huh?”

Naturally, when the students realized that they were being beaten up by hundreds of comments, they jumped up from their seats, screamed, and looked around with glaring eyes.

But then what can we do?

The broadcast has already ended, and only Dokgo Yeon has confirmed Eve’s movements.

“Students, your attitude in class is really bad. Were those students who were talking earlier? Tell me your name and affiliation. I need to talk to your professor!”

Instead of finding the person who took the video, his bold action ended up provoking the old professor.

“Huh? No, Professor. That’s not it, the video… … .”

“Video? Are you saying you were looking at the intranet during class?”

“No, it’s not that. Someone took a video of us without permission… … .”

“No, you idiot!”

“ah!”

Isn’t this like confessing to your own crime?

As expected from the gossip, it seems that higher levels don’t necessarily mean more mature personalities. Ban Yu-won watched them while snorting inwardly.

‘Well, the standard for selecting successful applicants for the general admission process is purely ability, so even if they are carefully selected from all levels, that doesn’t mean they have proven their character.’

Light said, as if he had guessed his feelings.

“The upper dimension is just a world that evolves faster than the lower dimension and is rich in resources and mana. But just by being born in such a world, you act like you’ve achieved something, and you brag… … .”

“You may be able to grow stronger a little faster than in a world where mana is scarce. But power that is easily obtained is weightless. Those fools who do not realize that they were just lucky and run wild will eventually fall on their own.”

For some reason, Dokgoyeon agreed with Light’s words.

Rather than sympathizing, I should say that it felt like my usual thoughts just came out naturally.

The two looked at each other after speaking, but soon laughed and turned their heads away.

Meanwhile, the professor, who had just learned of the gossip that had taken place in the classroom after watching the video on the intranet, was getting more and more angry than he could have been.

“You are not allowed to come to my classes from now on! I am giving you an F grade for every class you have to take for the entire year! I will take this seriously, seriously, to your professor, so be prepared! What are you doing, get out of here right now!”

“But Professor, those are just trash, no, lower-dimensional… … .”

“I told you to get out!”

The moment the professor became angry, the window that had been tightly shut until then opened wide.

Because the classroom was located high up, a sudden strong wind blew in, jolting the students back to their senses.

But the truly mind-boggling thing that happened the next moment was that the students who had been cursing at Ban Yu-won and his group were all thrown out the window!

“Ewww!”

Ban Yu-won shuddered as he heard the screams of the boys getting further and further away.

I don’t think I’ll die, but… … I wonder if I’ll have to eat only porridge for a while.

“Oh my.”

“Even an associate professor is not to be taken lightly… … .”

“Ruchel, Light, is this enough?”

Ruchel and Light simply nodded obediently at those words.

Since that day, the attitude of students taking Union’s history classes has greatly improved.

Well, it’d be better if you didn’t want to fly out the window.

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