Although Ayanokouji Kiyohira was only a junior high school student physically, he was an adult in his heart and had no intention of spending time on making friends or group activities.
At that time, he was completely focused on making money.
I skipped all the school activities like the campus festival and sports festival, didn't join any clubs, and often left school early.
In the eyes of his school teachers, he was a problem child, and they often called Ayanokouji Tomitsuna for this.
If his grades had not always been among the best, his eccentric behavior would have led to his expulsion long ago.
"By the way...if anything goes wrong, it would be nice to be able to solve it with money."
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna pretended to be thoughtful and stroked his chin and said, "Although I believe you, if you get into any trouble at school, it would be better if you can solve it with money. I don't want to receive calls from your teacher again."
To be honest, the above conditions were exactly what Ayanokouji Kiyohira wanted.
Looking at Ayanokouji Tomitsuna, who seemed to be sincerely trying to find a school for him, he couldn't believe it. Was this still the same father who looked gloomy like Commander Ikari? Was there a trap somewhere for him to fall into?
He thought about it carefully. The conditions were very attractive and he couldn't see any flaws.
Could it be that he really just wanted to find a high school for himself?
The generous conditions made Ayanokouji Kiyohira unbelievable, and he couldn't help asking, "Is there really such a school?"
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna smiled and nodded: "It is an aristocratic school, and most of the students there are children of high-ranking officials in Japan's business and political circles.
The male-to-female ratio at that school is 4:6, and most of the girls there are rich ladies. The girls who got in based on their grades are also above average in appearance. So, this should be the school that suits you best, right?
"What's the name of this school?" Ayanokouji Kiyohira took the bait.
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna pushed his glasses up to hide the coldness in his eyes and said with a smile, "Private Hyakkaou Academy, that's a prestigious school."
"Private Hyakkao Academy..."
Ayanokouji Kiyohei took out his cell phone and searched the name of the school. The first result listed was the school's official website.
The official website contains a school profile and admissions link, but other information is hidden and can only be displayed after students of the school log in to the official website.
According to the introduction, this school was established after the war and is located in Meguro District, Tokyo. Just looking at the area it covers, it is almost the same size as a university. It is hard to imagine that this is a high school.
In the column of famous alumni, Ayanokouji Kiyohei saw many familiar names, many of whom were now powerful figures in the political and business circles.
"Is this school so great? Has it produced so many great people?" Ayanokouji Kiyohira thought thoughtfully.
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Qingping, Daddy is telling you the truth. This school was actually established for the children of the top Japanese people. You don't have to worry about your grades to attend this school. You can leave early at will. As long as you have enough money, you can do anything you want."
After hearing what Ayanokouji Tomitsuna said, he understood the reason for the existence of this school.
In Japan, class stratification has become very serious. The children of these wealthy families all have strange tempers and are prone to getting into trouble.
In order to prevent them from causing any trouble in society, they were simply sent to the same school. At the same time, this also allowed these future leaders from all walks of life in society to get to know each other.
There should be no academic pressure in this school. You can eat, drink, play, date and check into hotels every day without anyone bothering you.
Maybe after graduation, you won't even need to take any exams to get an admission letter from a prestigious overseas university. Once the four-year period is over, you will be a fully qualified "overseas elite" returning home.
If the Higher Education High School where his brother Ayanokouji Kiyotaka attends is a high school for elites who are extremely involuted, then this private Hyakkaou Academy is a paradise for second-generation rich kids.
If Ayanokouji Kiyohei were asked to choose between these two schools, he would definitely choose the second one.
After all...he is not short of money.
But there is a problem.
"Dad, is the admission score for this school very high and is it difficult to get in?" Ayanokouji Kiyohira looked up and asked.
"It's indeed difficult to pass. I'm afraid it's even harder than the Higher Education High School your brother attended."
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna paused for a moment. "However, I know the leaders of this school. If you want to go, you only need to tell me and you can enroll. You don't need to worry about your entrance exam results."
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna said this in a flat tone, as if he was just talking about a small matter that could be handled easily, which made Ayanokouji Seihei speechless for a long time.
How high is my father's status? Is it just a matter of his words that I can go to such a top school?
"Are you sure you want to go to this school?" Ayanokouji Tomitsuna asked again.
"Well, I've decided." Ayanokouji Kiyohira nodded, having let go of his initial guard.
If this school is really a gathering place for second-generation rich people as he thought, then it should be easy to go to school here. Maybe he can even fall in love with a real young lady.
"You said it." Ayanokouji said this meaningfully in an inexplicable tone, as if this decision was very important.
His expression suddenly became serious. "It's not difficult to get admitted. However, this school has one condition.
Once you enroll, you must not drop out easily and must study diligently until graduation. Also, you must not disclose any information about this school to anyone else who doesn't know about it. If you do, even if you are my son, I cannot protect you."
Not allowed to drop out of school?
Could it be that this regulation was specifically set to prevent these second-generation rich people from messing around?
Ayanokouji Kiyohira was a little confused, but he didn't think too much about it. Although the rules were unreasonable, he could understand them. After all, he wasn't a big talker, so he could accept this condition.
"I understand. I agree to this request."
Ayanokouji Tomitsuna nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, I'll contact the school's admissions office. Don't regret it."
He didn't give Ayanokouji Kiyohira any chance to regret, and left home after saying this without even drinking a sip of water.
I...shouldn't have made the wrong decision?
Seeing Ayanokouji Tomitsuna leave so decisively, as if he was very eager to send him to this school, Ayanokouji Kiyohira felt something was wrong.
But it was hard to say if there was a problem, so I put this feeling aside and continued browsing the official website.
The photo posted on the official management page is of the 105th president of the Private Hyakkaou Academy Student Council, Momobami Kirari.
She is a beautiful girl with light gray hair tied into double braids with a black headband.
She wears emerald green contact lenses and emerald green lip gloss, which looks a bit out of the mainstream, but it doesn't look weird at all with her makeup. Instead, it is very harmonious, stunning and gives people a feeling that "this color suits her."
She has a slight smile on her face, looking very gentle. If the photo is not refined, her outstanding appearance is even more stunning than the models in magazines.
Is the student council president so beautiful? Just looking at this photo of the president made Ayanokouji Kiyohira want to see her beauty.
However... the president is beautiful, but for some reason, after looking at this photo for a long time, Ayanokouji Kiyohira felt like he was being stared at by a snake, and this gentle smile became a little cold.
He couldn't help but shudder.
It is early spring now and the weather is still a bit cold. When Ayanokouji Kiyohira turned on the air conditioner and let it blow out warm air and then looked back at this photo, the gloomy feeling had long disappeared.
Sure enough, that was just an illusion, right?