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Chapter 31: A business model that pays for knowledge

作者: Crazy Snail
last update 最終更新日: 2025-04-18 00:21:06

Takuto Kimura lay sprawled across his desk, sketching intricate matrix diagrams in his notebook with colored pencils. It was only his third week since transferring to this new elementary school, and he had already completed a detailed “Classroom Business Environment Analysis.”

"Based on my observations," he scribbled, "this class suffers from severe information asymmetry."

Beside the text, he drew stick figures of classmates scratching their heads during tests.

He was particularly intrigued by the fluctuating grade chart of the math monitor, Nakajima:

"Last unit test score dropped 15 points. Mother is PTA president... High willingness to pay."

He had secretly borrowed the English monitor Sato’s mistake notebook for research:

"Verb tense error rate: 37%. A clear-demand market!"

Even homeroom teacher Ms. Yamada's lesson schedule had not escaped scrutiny:

"Application problems taught three days before midterms—optimal marketing window!"

During lunch break, Takuto hid in the last stall of
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