Ayanokouji Tomitsuna acted quickly. The next day, he called Ayanokouji Seihei to inform him to take the exam a week later, as if he didn't want to leave him any room for regret.
When Ayanokouji Kiyohira said he might not pass the exam, he specifically said, "I've already told you that even if you study hard for this exam, you'll definitely pass it."
This school's standards were no less impressive than those of Higher Education High School. Could he really be admitted with a 100% chance of success? Was his father's influence that significant?
Despite his doubts, Ayanokouji Kiyohira studied intensively for a week.
The exam time soon arrived. Ayanokouji Kiyohei printed his admission ticket on the school's official website and came to the scheduled exam site.
The exam was held at a university in Meguro Ward, not at the private Hyakkao Gakuen.
After he verified his identity and before entering the examination room, to his surprise, an examiner with an invigilator's certificate hanging on his chest stopped him.
"You are Ayanokouji Kiyohira, right? Can you come with me for a moment?"
Ayanokouji Kiyohei followed him to a corner without knowing why. After looking around and finding that there was no one around, he took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and gave them to Ayanokouji.
"Remember to wear your glasses during the exam." He reminded me, and then hurried away, as if he was afraid of being seen.
These glasses are just ordinary black-framed glasses without any prescription. Ayanokouji doesn't quite understand what the point of wearing these glasses is.
His doubts did not last long.
He entered the examination room and sat down. After the exam began, he found that there was a set of answers attached along with the test papers.
The answer? Could it be a wrong message?
He wanted to rub his eyes and took off his glasses, but was surprised to find that the paper full of answers had turned into pure white draft paper.
He put on and took off the glasses several times and tried it, and was sure that only by wearing these glasses could he see the answer hidden on the paper.
The glasses have a special coating that allows them to see answers printed with invisible pigment on the scratch paper.
Besides myself, who else wears these glasses?
Ayanokouji Kiyohira subconsciously thought of this question and turned his head to look around.
To his surprise, he found that he was the only one wearing these glasses in the entire examination room. When he looked up, he saw the invigilator winking at him.
What the hell? Was this a blatant way to cheat? No wonder my dad said I'd definitely get in... Ayanokouji Kiyohira grumbled to himself, but without being pretentious, he copied the answers.
The questions were very difficult, having already gone beyond the realm of junior high school to high school, and were as difficult as the college entrance examination in his previous life.
Although he should be able to pass the exam even if he wrote it himself, since the answers are right next to you, you would be an idiot if you didn't copy them and continued to hold back.
Who knows what kind of connections his father used to allow him to cheat.
Most of the test questions were multiple choice. While others were furiously writing and calculating frantically on their scratch paper, not even finishing half of their work, Ayanokouji Kiyohira's test paper was already full.
He did not stay in the classroom waiting for the exam to end, but stood up and handed in the paper early.
He wanted to hand the glasses to the examiner, but the examiner shook his head and refused, so he continued to wear them.
Before he walked out of the examination room, he saw the examiner tear his draft paper into several pieces and then write his name on an unused blank draft paper, while another examiner standing next to him turned a blind eye.
Ayanokouji Kiyohira walked out of the examination room and picked up his bag which he had left outside. Coincidentally, a student also walked out of the examination room next to him.
He and Ayanokouji Kiyohei both wear the same glasses.
The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
The other person's smile was a polite greeting, while Ayanokouji Kiyohira's smile was a somewhat sarcastic and self-deprecating sneer.
What the hell... Is this the Private Hyakkaou Academy? It's really easy to do something fancy.
Originally, he was in awe of this school, but now, there is no awe left in his heart.
Sure enough, classes always exist.
...
After another week at home, the admission letter was delivered.
Along with the notice were four sets of high school uniforms, two sets of summer uniforms and two sets of autumn uniforms. They were all Western-style uniforms with a red base and black lining.
The person who brought these things was a male student wearing the uniform of the private Hyakkaou Academy.
Ayanokouji Kiyohira noticed that he had a tag hanging on his chest with the words "Stupid Dog" written on it.
What the hell? Why would someone wear something like that on their chest? Doesn't he know it's an insult?
Ayanokouji Kiyohira suppressed the urge to complain and lowered his head to read the notice.
On the gold-embossed admission letter, in addition to congratulating Ayanokouji Kiyohira on being admitted to this school, three rules were particularly emphasized on the second page.
To enter the school, you must abide by these three rules.
[1. The specific rules and regulations of the college cannot be disclosed to the outside world.]
[2. You cannot choose to drop out of school. Once you enroll, you must complete your studies.]
[3. The school has the right to decide the internship location and cannot refuse.]
[Violation of any of the above provisions will result in a fine of 10 million yen.]
Looking at the three rules above, Ayanokouji Kiyohira couldn't help but smack his lips. It's worthy of being an aristocratic school. The penalty for breach of contract is 10 million yen. These people really don't treat money as money...
Ayanokouji Kiyohira understood that the upper class world also had rules, and if the school's internal affairs were revealed, it would definitely cause public opinion.
Today's society is still fair on the surface and will not expose such things to the public. This is also the tacit understanding of the powerful.
Just like the test he took a few days ago.
On the surface, he was admitted to the school through normal channels with a very high score, but in fact, his name had already been chosen.
Ayanokouji Kiyohira ticked the rules one by one, and then signed his name on the signature below, indicating that the contract was established.
Even if he violated the contract, the fine would only be 10 million yen. His net worth has already exceeded 100 million yen, so he could still bear the pain and come up with this amount of money.
The notice can be split. According to the detailed instructions at the bottom of the agreement, he took off the second page of the agreement and handed it to the male student standing at the door. He would submit this content to the school.
The other party did not answer the call immediately.
His eyes showed an uneasy feeling. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Ayanokouji Kiyohira, "Junior, do you really want to enroll? Will you really not reconsider it? It will be too late to regret it then!"
"What's wrong? Why do you regret it?" Ayanokouji Kiyohira became curious.
He chose his words carefully, hesitating, not knowing what to say: "Junior... this school may not be as good as you think."