However, even a filthy bitch like that can only rank second among Advanced Nurturing's teachers.
In the end, she still can't beat her bestie.
How tragic.
Can't even win at being trash.
Now that Second Place is done, it's time to roast First Place.
First Place—
A pure-bred dumbass.
A supreme corpse whose left and right brains fight each other.
A near-expiration woman in her thirties who's about to become an auntie.
Chabashira Sae.
Oops.
Looks like I accidentally wrote her name.
Sorry, that wasn't intentional.
But honestly, the hints were obvious enough, right?
There are only four first-year homeroom teachers.
Still, don't go randomly matching names, okay?
I only "accidentally" wrote hers.
I don't take responsibility for my evaluations of the other three.
So don't go jumping in their faces with my words, alright?
Seriously, don't.
Ahem.
Back to the topic.
Let's keep roasting Dumbass Chabashira.
Everyone knows that Chabashira Sae used to be a Class D student.
You've been in this crappy school for a month now.
No one still doesn't know what "D" means, right?
It means garbage.
Bottom-tier.
A comparison tool.
A trash class meant to disgust people.
And yes, our dear homeroom teacher Chabashira Sae came from such a class.
Which fits perfectly with her being Class D's homeroom teacher now.
Honestly, I sometimes wonder—
Is this school's reputation so bad that they can't even recruit decent teachers?
So they're forced to drag back their own graduates?
And not just any graduates.
D-Class graduates.
Did the administrators even think this through?
You're the ones who gave D-Class that evaluation.
Is it really okay to bring them back as teachers?
Or is it intentional?
Do you want old trash to teach new trash?
Tsk tsk.
What a dumb school.
Now, back to Chabashira.
Back then, as a D-Class student, she and her classmates worked together.
United.
Trying desperately.
Trying so, so hard to climb up.
They were even just one step away.
Yes.
One step.
Right before graduation.
At the last special exam before the final test.
They were only one step away from reaching Class A.
The gap was less than 100 points.
If I remember correctly, that special exam was called something like:
"The Unanimous Decision Exam."
A stupid, hilarious, brain-dead exam.
The school gave options.
The class voted.
Only if 100% chose "agree" or "reject" could they move on.
Every option would be implemented.
Choose five times, and the exam ends.
If time runs out—
Well, points get deducted.
Class points.
The early options didn't matter.
The key was the last one.
"Expel one student in exchange for 100 class points."
Sacrifice and reward.
Simple deal.
In an exam where the gap to Class A was razor-thin, no one would skip this option.
Sure, the final exam might allow a comeback.
But with lower classes chasing hard,
No A-Class would gamble.
Because no one knew how much room for reversal the final exam would give.
But—
Expulsion.
Abandoning a teammate.
Throwing someone away.
Wouldn't that hurt?
Wouldn't someone hesitate?
Wouldn't some idiot think:
"We can't sacrifice anyone"?
Yes, it's something to hesitate over.
But I'm not calling Chabashira a dumbass because she hesitated.
I'm calling her a dumbass because—
When the entire class had already made their decision,
When there was already someone who volunteered to sacrifice himself,
Who stood up and said he'd withdraw—
She still chose to reject it.
And why?
Not because of friendship.
Not because "no one can be missing."
No.
Because the volunteer…
Was her boyfriend.
Whom she had just started dating.
Wow.
Amazing.
What an exciting development.
…
You think I'd say that?
No.
All I can say is—
What terrible luck.
What kind of blind man would fall for Chabashira Sae?
Seriously.
She's got a slightly good body.
Her face is okay.
Her "nursing function" looks strong.
Her pelvis looks good for childbirth.
Other than looking like a corpse, she has no merits.
Clearly, he was seduced by corrupted flesh.
Necrophilia is disgusting.
Anyway.
Chabashira stuck to her decision.
The special exam failed.
The tiny gap instantly became huge.
Because A-Class chose to expel someone.
Even in the final graduation exam, they couldn't turn things around.
They graduated as B-Class.
Filled with regret.
Thinking:
"Why didn't we slap that dumbass Chabashira back then?"
Humiliated.
As for her romance?
Oh, it obviously died.
Come on.
If I had a girlfriend who "loved" me that much,
I'd tell her to get the hell away from me.
Bro.
I'm dropping out for you.
So what?
If everyone graduates as A-Class, can't they help me later?
What, no humanity at all?
Do you know how huge that favor would be?
Thirty-plus future elites owing you their lives.
In the future, you could show up and say:
"You owe me."
And force them to repay their guilt.
And you ruined it.
You ruined everything.
Tell me—
Isn't Chabashira Sae a dumbass?
No wonder her bestie never forgave her.
No wonder she rushed over the moment she heard Chabashira became a teacher.
Just to step on her and suppress her completely.
Her past is done.
But wait.
It's not over yet.
What's even dumber…
Is her present.
Maybe she's just old.
Maybe it's menopause.
But even after more than ten years, she never got over it.
Sure, it was her own fault.
But she still wants to see Class D reach Class A.
Once.
Just once.
Even if not as a student.
As a teacher.
She wants to see it.
She calls it "obsession."
Yeah, yeah.
So with such a strong obsession…
What did you do?
"..."
Nothing.
She did nothing.
That's right.
Nothing.
No hints.
No reminders.
No guidance.
No meaningful intervention.
She just kept her standard dead face,
Did her job mechanically,
And dreamed:
"Haha, if the school gives me some good students, Class D will naturally rise to A!"
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