The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Time passes and the students' exams finally arrive tomorrow.

"Class of the day is over. As you know, exams tomorrow. We're starting our last meeting now."

I glimpse the faces of everyone sitting in each seat and start my last meeting with them.

Which way, half of the current professors are held by the gatekeeper nobles. If they pass, I will be removed from their charge. So this meeting becomes virtually the last professor to them.

"Hey, Doctor, what's it like to score?

Teresa got herself on board and naturally asked what she cared about. It's not what happens with a burning blade. So I haven't told them anything about the exam so far.

"The score is a total of 200 out of 100 along with disciplines and practical skills. The exam will be contested."

"You have a hundred discipline points! Wasn't last year 20% discipline, 80% practical skills?"

To the stunned voice of Pruitt,

"It should be. Classes vary too much anyway. There's no way you can do a uniform exam."

Cliff hammers instantly.

"Don't worry. The range of exams in the discipline is all from what I taught in class. You guys can earn passing scores..."

"Um, so the teacher made the contents of the exam. Is that what this is about?

"No, this time I'm not touching any exam questions. No, but the exam comes from what I taught in class"

Of course, three months ago, I created the G-Class exam questions and submitted them to the college, but they refuse to accept them.

In doing so, we are taught the fact that the test contents were common to the S-class, plus the test subjects and their scope. That was, what, seven subjects in physics, chemistry, biology, medicine, agronomy, economics and political science.

It was all a subject I was teaching at Camelot now, and its scope was almost an issue from the range I taught.

"But come on, if you're not a teacher, who's making the exam?

Even as Teresa puts her index finger on her chin, she speaks such a simple question.

"Probably some S-class instructors."

To observe from that exam subject and scope, there is undoubtedly Silphi's involvement in this exam. I don't know what kind of heart he has. However, he welcomes members of the Sagami Chamber of Commerce and Industry as lecturers.

From what I've heard, professors in each class have a certain degree of discretion and the authority to nominate extraordinary instructors. Originally, the aim seems to be to efficiently teach non-specialist fields, but Sieg, a class S professor, probably also made full use of the system.

"You mean we take the same exams as S-Class?

"Oh, that's what's gonna happen."

"But wait, so what happens to the other classes!

Cliff, have you noticed? This is the biggest trap of this exam.

"Beyond the class professor creating questions for each class, he would undoubtedly be teaching students in his own class the content of the exam somewhat. It's obvious they're all going to score high."

"Ha!? On a boulder. Is that cheating? ⁉ or is that what the exam means?

Pruitt pointing his mouth and mouthing words of criticism.

More or less, I guess I have always had a similar trend than the content of the discipline exam varies from class to class, but the more serious the class I took due to this increase in discipline's focus, the more idiotic the nature was. First of all, each class will have less difficulty with the test contents.

"You have no choice. That's the kind of hand my G-class has to take for granted. You knew that before you took the exam, right?

……

All of them, with a bitter look on their faces, will be silenced.

"Grading is made fair. That's all I swear to you. I mean, all S-classes are in the same position as you guys. Still gonna look like that?

"Same position......"

chewed up the word several times, but Pruitt rose to his seat with momentum,

"That's right! That's right! They're in the same position! The point is, if we go beyond that S-class!

The classroom shouts out loud enough to tremble.

"For a long time, it's easy for you to say, isn't it? But I'm sure I agree with Pruitt, too. I'm afraid of my sister or my maid."

Lift the end of your mouth as Cliff joins your arms.

"Me too, there's a reason I can't be expelled, and I'll never lose."

"Mia, too!

Teresa and Mia also affirm.

"I... originally joined this class, and honestly, I didn't care about the exams"

He stares at me with a strange face that Eight has never seen before and begins to monologue.

"Hmm, so?

"But I've learned and experienced so much with everyone that I thought it would be interesting to live in this world for the first time. I wanted to keep learning and going. So now I want to win from the bottom of my heart. That's what I think."

"Right. Then we'll have to win. Hey, you guys!

"" "" "" Yes!

Hearing a happy reply from everyone, I was clearly realizing the success of my class this past year and their graduation from class G.

"Practical exams are individual proficiency exams and team matches. You guys could do it right now."

When I cut the words, I glance at the students gleefully.

"Doctor?"

"Now I'm going to have a brief closing ceremony"

At the same time as the end of the exam, the College of the Demonic Knights concludes its studies for that year. So they won't be using this classroom anymore. I feel a little lonely, but I think that's roughly what kids grow up to be.

"If it's a closing ceremony, isn't it enough after it's over?

Stop the route you are trying to pack quickly with your right hand,

"No, do it now"

Remove the five wraps from all things and place them on the desk of the lecture.

"First, then, Pruitt Browser!

"Yes, sir."

Stand up and correct your posture.

Pruitt really calmed down. Initially it was pretty easy to clean up and I bumped into it frequently around Cliff, but unless there's so much going on these days, he doesn't forget me.

"You are a man whose roots are serious and who can take everything seriously. But on the contrary, if you concentrate too much, you tend not to be able to see around. You'll hit the wall many times in the future, but try to pull one step at a time. That would broaden your horizons considerably."

"Okay, man."

"Congratulations, this is my G-Class Certificate of the Year"

Pass the letter to Pruitt, even though it is an elongated package.

"Doctor, is this it?

I created it for this day. I'm sure it will help them in the future.

"Saya. Open it later and check it out. Next, Cliff Millard!

"Yes!"

Stand up honestly and give a well-behaved compliment. This kind of place is polite, isn't it?

Cliff's impression changed a lot when he was at the Millard family. Hard to put into words, but I rarely appreciate others by descent alone compared to before, and I'm becoming attentive to the feelings of others. He seems interested in improving the lives of the Millard family's inhabitants these days, and this is quite a growth.

"Cliff, you can now think things through the eyes of others. This is amazing growth. Now, we are able to analyze and judge more callously than ever before."

"Oh, thank you"

I thank you as I scratch my cheeks with a crunchy index finger.

"But the thought is still too stereotype. Look, you're still too young to condense your thoughts. You read a lot of books, you talk to others, you experience them yourself, and you draw conclusions. I'm sure that will further grow you. Congratulations!"

I gave Cliff my certificate, and when I gave it to him with the package, he turned around and leaned down about his seat.

"You, are you really thrilled?

to a prute that nibbles and opens its mouth,

"May fly!

Cliff blocks the word due to high altitude.

"Teresa Hartwig!"

"Yes."

Stand up with an extended, quiet voice, grip the hem of your skirt and make a meeting.

She's grown up a lot this past year. I think there has been a considerable reduction in thinking and acting like a young child in the beginning. Well, it seems the same to be the little one.

"Teresa can stay where she is"

"Huh?

Was such a switch unexpected, Teresa raising her bare voice?

"One day people will change whether they respond or not. You're smart, you're rational. If you have to, you don't have to miss that decision. So believe in yourself and push forward. That sounds like you."

"Yeah, I'll do my best!

handed Teresa the letter and the wrap of the certificate, nodding loudly with a naive smile,

"Congratulations on completing"

State the words of celebration.

"Thanks!!"

Transfer your gaze to Mia,

"Mia Curros!"

Scream its name.

"Yes!

Stand up well and stretch your spine.

She often built walls on others because of their origins, but there is no longer such an excerpt before her. Originally Mia is a sweet girl with a heart. Knowing that the wall is gone, even Lord Curos's blood will gradually disappear from discriminating against her. Honestly, I think I'm okay with Mia now. I guess my only fear is my relationship with my father.

"Mia, you're a kind, thought-provoking guy. That's why it's time to forgive your father."

You didn't think my father's name would come up on this occasion. Mia bites off her lower lip. And -.

"Try your best."

"That's fine."

When I turned back to Mia, I went all the way to Mia and handed her the certificate and the package,

"Congratulations"

State the words of celebration.

"Yeah, thanks."

Smile and gently stroke that head as usual, it turns bright red and leans over. He's the same guy who reacts weirdly.

Turn back to the last eight.

"Eight."

"Yes!"

Eight may have grown the most this past year. It is now even the spiritual backbone of class G, and the Pruitts have entrusted much of their judgment to the Eight.

"You spin your head fast and intelligent. What are these guys like to you right now?

Eight pulled his jaw on my question and had his finger on it, but as soon as he turned to me,

"Like a brother or sister to me."

I'll get back to you as expected. If you look at how Eight behaved these days and let him in, that's obvious. That's why...

"Eight, I'm gonna need these guys from now on."

"Oh yeah, of course!!"

Eight nodded forcefully as he made his eyes black and white as he had eaten.

I give Eight the letter and the package of my certificate, and I look at the students and the gurgles on the stage.

"Okay. There will be many trials ahead of you."

"I know, like tomorrow's exam, right?

"Idiot! It's not of great significance to you guys, such as tomorrow's exam. Whatever happens, we're not gonna lose anything."

All the students are frowning. Right. Don't you see? That's happier than that. Because it's...

"I don't know what kind of choices you guys make when you hit the test. But don't just lie to yourself. If you chose to be honest with yourself, the path is right. I'll cover it.

Then I wish you good luck!

"There's something emotional about those tiny chicks growing up without coming"

You know, where was I craving one of those little ones? As usual, a double standard guy.

I turned my back on the students, ignoring the groaning murmur, and left class G behind.