Ruin The Little Thing
Chapter 17
There was not much suspense about the champion of the sports festival. The first place of the first grade was Takeshi from Class 1A, and the first place of the third grade was the dux who pulled up his pants while fighting. Traffic of one million was rumored to not be so embarrassing when he wore the hero suit, but due to the school rules, the originally handsome dux made the audience laugh several times.
The school's intranet became a sea of joy because of this.
There was no other reason other than the fact that the two first place winners were too popular, and … the scene was very delightful.
Although the former had an excellent personality and impeccable grades, he was so arrogant that he made everyone who listened to him angry. The scene of him being tied up on the podium when he received the award was captured by all kinds of cameras without any blind spots. That day, the pictures were released publicly on the school's intranet, and dozens of pages were shared anonymously by everyone.
He had long since become famous among the upperclassmen of Xiong Ying High School, and everyone admired him. He relied on his own hard work to train his weak personality bit by bit to become an inspirational role model. However, every time he participated in the sports festival, his performance, and his overly easy-going personality, made people unable to resist teasing him.
Satakura held back her laughter and clicked on one of the posts.
[Sports Festival Picture: Third Year's Traffic of one million Special Building]
The pictures at the beginning were very good. Traffic of one million's fighting posture was taken from a professional camera angle. His expression was valiant and determined, just like a future celebrity hero. However, the more one scrolled down, the more complicated the content was.
[Hahahaha, Mr. Counting must have died in battle. How many pictures of him pulling up his pants are taken? Hahahaha.]
[I'm in my third year of high school this year. Although it's a pity that I can't accompany the sports festival every year, Brother Tong's sports festival every year is still the best source of joy for me in spring.]
[Seconded. I'm a freshman this year. I didn't watch the first year's competition. I went to the third year's competition just to see this scene.
One hand fighting against thousands of soldiers and horses is obviously a blood-boiling scene, but the other hand pulling up his pants is very delightful.]
[Sunyoung's popularity has suddenly changed.]
[Professional hero material in Sunyoung should be kept, right? For example, Ormet's diary is all public without any blind spots. You guys are so good at taking pictures. How is Senior Tong going to work in the future? Hahaha, I'm a little worried, but I still want to laugh.]
[You must be a new student. That guy, Tong Tong, publicly said that he didn't mind these pictures being released when he was in his second year of high school. After all, that guy's personality is like that. After getting used to it, I actually found it quite interesting.
Senior's attitude is really good … I can't be so magnanimous.
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Sakura Satsuma retracted her gaze and saved a few decent pictures, intending to send them to her grandfather later. She guessed that her grandfather must have watched the live broadcast of the sports festival, but he would probably choose the same time as her.
On the other hand, the other post was even higher — Xiongying Sports Festival Theme Limited Postcard Seal.
The person who posted the post said that he was a freshman in the support department. He and a few friends designed an intelligent algorithm and a physical machine that could turn photos into sketches. They wanted to make some limited postcards and posters for the Sports Festival without wasting any money. So far, they had already received the support of the teachers. They wanted to find out how many people were interested in buying the posters in the forum. The first batch of posters would not be too many. Other than being sold in school, the posters would also be put up for sale on Sunyoung's official website.
The idea of "turning photos into sketches" was very novel. Satakura thought that if the posters were really good, she could send some back to her hometown. She still kept in touch with many of her classmates in elementary school and junior high school. Since she came to Sunyoung to attend high school, she should at least bring some "local specialties" to them.
However, after a few more glances, Sakura Satsuma burst into laughter again. She finally understood why the building was so tall.
The name of the machine designed by the unnamed first-year students of the support department was quite straightforward. It was called "Sketch for Tycoons", and the example shown was also very straightforward. It showed the scene of the tycoons being trapped on the podium and the various facial expressions during the competition. Considering the high resolution of the aerial photography drone used in the Xiongying Sports Festival, the intention of these students could be seen through the screen.
Some people had already expressed their thoughts in the comment section. "How many people did Tycoon offend to receive such a big gift? If there is really a limited postcard, I will buy it first."
[Put down your wallet. Let me do it.]
Among the students who were there to watch the fun, many of them were obviously displeased with the arrogant student's "I must get first place" at the beginning of the Sports Festival. Although this student was strong enough and had indeed gotten first place, it did not mean that the majority of the people would not use other methods to relieve the displeasure in their hearts.
[So, which brave warriors did such a delightful thing?]
[It's already exposed that it's the support department … and it's a few people together. It's actually easy to guess, right?]
[Upstairs, it's hard to understand. I'm a sophomore in the support department. Are there any super strong freshmen this year?
I've roughly looked at it. It's quite difficult to implement this algorithm, let alone make it into reality. This year's freshmen are very skilled.]
[Replying to upstairs, you probably haven't heard that the support department's Class F monitor got full marks in the entrance exam.
Such extravagance is obviously the work of that classmate who is so domineering from his surname to his strength. Those from other classes might not understand what level this is. As a support science noob, I feel like I'm looking at the future Oermatt of the support science department.]
[So exaggerated?
But didn't they say several people did it together?]
[Big brother and his celestial friends, there's nothing wrong with that.]
[It must be the celestial friends. The three giants of Class F are not bragging.
Although there are particularly outstanding students in each class in the support department, such as Class G Imai and Class H Haimou, Class F is crazier when it comes to causing trouble.]
When Satakura saw Koimai's name being named as an "outstanding support department student" in the forum, she also felt proud and happy for Koimai.
Satakura liked the "buy first" post. She felt that the salary she earned from this Sports Festival was more than enough to support postcards. She decisively added her own order and contact information in the survey voting link.
As for Takeshi himself, when he saw this and began to fly into a rage, the support department members were about to start selling.