[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

Xiongying's new regulations caused a storm in the campus. Almost everyone in the Hero Department knew that there were a few mischievous tricks in Class A of the first year, so that the school had to re-establish the regulations. Since the end of the sports meeting, Class 1-A also ushered in the second onlookers.

Sisters and seniors of different grades gathered in front of the classroom door, pointing at the people inside.

The scoring system is undoubtedly bad for them.

In today's society, only those who have a hero license can use their individuality at will, and many people don't just want to be a person who helps others.If you just want to help others, then you don't have to be a hero.

While they are still in school, the license they got now is temporary, although they can also use personality.But the emergence of the scoring system will undoubtedly return them to ordinary students.This makes many people feel a little uncomfortable, and what is even more annoying is that this score will affect the judgment of the Heroes Association. Professional heroes also have a system such as deducting points. If it is serious, the entire industry will criticize and revoke the license.

And the score will also affect the evaluation. Anyone who graduates wants to find a better firm. Thinking of this, they feel even more upset.

It is okay for the students to do things that are difficult for the school to handle. While thinking this way, they immediately started to find faults.

At the same time that this incident happened, Bakugo was in the consultation room, sitting on the light green sofa, with his hands crossed in front of his knees.Across the coffee table, Amano was flipping through the small papers handed in by 1-A. He didn't read too carefully, but flipped through them casually.

To be honest, Bakugou was a little nervous.

Since the home visit that day, it was the first time that he and Amano were so alone in the same space, and they had never been together before those things happened.

He always had a sense of uneasiness and danger towards this teacher, and this danger reached its peak when Hong Jiaodong suddenly stood up to confront him.In addition to the pair of white wings, this person also has other personalities, and it is likely to have the same power as the ordinary Xinsao.He didn't know if other people in the class had noticed it. He felt that he should be able to feel the same sense of danger when he had a head-on confrontation with the other party, but that guy...

Baohao couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Although he was really grateful that they went to that place to save him that day, but once the things about Orumite and Green Valley were mixed up, his mind was full of anger, unwillingness, sadness and many other complicated emotions.So many years of hard work, so many years of longing, so there is a difference in the eyes of that person.

This kind of emotion is scored like a test paper, and rewards are given according to the preferences of the test paper. They are essentially distinguished, and he still has a feeling of falling into darkness.

The recent events in Ge Ge's family, the forced smile of the stinky old woman to him, and the comfort of his father made him feel uncomfortable and regretful.But in this dark abyss of pain, the person he regarded as the target did not bring him a guiding light, but pushed him to a deeper place.

It's like saying that my feelings and longings have always been wrong.

Bao Hao lowered his head, he took a deep breath, and suppressed all the overwhelming emotions in his chest.

It's all over.

All.

When he accepted the opinion from the opposite person.

He will end everything, everything with Oulumite, and Chijiu.

Amano put the paper on the coffee table and took a sip of the water in the cup. He didn't go to the office after class, and there was only pure water in the cup.He could vaguely see the coffee stains left on the side of the cup, but he didn't care.

"You're not bad at writing." On the top of the essay was his own name. "It seems that I have studied my personality and made a plan to exercise." Amano smiled. "To be honest, in 1-A, I don't like you the most."

Baohao didn't look directly at him, those eyes made him afraid, and his eyes fell on the stack of small papers. "Is it a boom?"

"Correct."

Amano took out a few assignments from the pile of homework, namely 800 million, Hong Jiao Dong, Shang Ming, and Chang An Ta Yin.

He picked up the 800 million share and handed it to him.

Bakugo hesitated a bit, but took it anyway.

The personality of 800 million is to use their own fat to freely create anything other than living things, but it requires sufficient knowledge of the molecular structure of substances, and it is very time-consuming to create.She knows herself well enough, she is not suitable for that kind of head-to-head combat, and she doesn't have enough ability in skillful battles, and she can't sustain creation for too long by transforming fat into some kind of object.

- Backup type.

She gave this answer, telling herself with an objective eye.

But between the words, there is some self-deprecation. She has no confidence in herself now, and finally questioned her answer with the sentence pattern of "I think so".

"Excellent, isn't it?"

There was a bit of a smile in Amano's voice, Bakugou couldn't help but glance at him, and then hurriedly staggered away after meeting his gaze.

"She is different from your qualities. She is excellent and smart, reserved and restrained. She is just a little naive, but after being tempered, she should become an excellent research talent. It's really hard to imagine what she will create in the future?"

Not a hero, but a research talent?

Bakugou widened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Amano was a little surprised to see him.

"800 million won't be..."

No.

He wants to ask, won't you make her a hero?

"If you want to drive, you must get a driver's license. If a person really wants to be a hero, does he care about the driver's license?"

Concepts are transformed.

But knowing it was so, there was no way to refute it.

There are so many people in the hero department, how many people will there be who want to become real heroes?

No.

After all, are there any tests you need to pass to be a hero?

And myself.

He clearly knew that what he wanted to be was not some hero, but purely wanted to show his strength and strength.Because he has lived in an environment where the jungle preys on the weak for a long time, he and even other people around him do not feel any abnormality, because the environment reveals this kind of society.

Until, stinky...that alien from Green Valley appeared.

I want to be a strong person, I want to help the weak, but I don't have any ability, and I don't have any plans to exercise myself.In the three years of high school, the phrase 'I want to be a hero, and I also want to be a hero' appeared in their lives countless times, but why did the guy who didn't pay for his strength say that kind of thing on his lips.Doesn't this make the group of people around them who are desperately trying to kill Xiongying look like idiots?In the name of observation every day, pestering others and imitating others.

And it happened to be such a guy.

He actually got the favor of that person.

what.

He knew that what was rolling in his heart was ugly jealousy, unwillingness, but ah, he really refused to accept it.

Why is it that kind of guy?

Bakugou's eyes were red, his face was distorted by anger, and Amano reached out and tapped him on the forehead. "Don't be controlled by emotions, this is your shortcoming."

He came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, that's true.

"Don't be a puppet of emotions, you must control all your changes." Amano pulled out his small paper. "Your combat literacy is the best in 1-A, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a genius, but there are no rules in combat, but it is good to be surprised, but there are too many gaps caused by wide opening and closing. If you really encounter If you meet someone who is good at fighting, even if you use your personality, you may not be able to beat him empty-handed."

Amano pushed his small thesis from the coffee table. "Do you think there are other ways to use your personality?"

The golden pupils stared at him closely, and Bakugo felt cold sweat on his palms.

"My personality." He looked at his hands. "It's through the sweat glands that secrete an explosive substance like nitroglycerin."

The personalities of his parents were integrated very well in him, and Amano drank tea in silence.

"But..." He kept having doubts and thoughts. "So far, I can only rely on it for melee combat. If the weather turns cold and the body temperature drops, the substance will not be secreted..."

Occasionally, he also feels that he is too disadvantaged in melee combat, his strength is a little weaker compared to Kirishima, and his physique is not worth mentioning compared to Oshiro.Moreover, his personality has obvious flaws. If Hong Jiaodong directly controlled the surrounding temperature and let his body temperature drop during the sports meeting, the result would definitely be different.

He looked up at Amano.

"I want to be remote!"

He'd been reading about chemistry like nitroglycerin.

The strength and strength he wants to demonstrate, but when he is far from being powerful, he must use other methods to master his own strength.

He has his own dignity and confidence.

Amano couldn't help applauding, and the smile on his face became brighter. "You are really excellent."

"I love so much."

Baohao was taken aback, a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

What is this guy talking about!

Amano picked up his things and stood up. "That way I can rest assured. Let's be free this weekend. We're going to Kanagawa."

"Ugh?"

He smiled. "Take you to see what kind of boat you are on."

Bakugo's face changed, he couldn't help pursing his lips, stood up and nodded solemnly to Amano.

That night, he made a deal with Amano. Amano helped him solve what happened to his parents, and he pushed himself out.The other party used the euphemism of part-time job.

Amano opened the door, stepped out with half a foot, and turned to him again.

"I know you have complicated feelings about Green Valley now, but you still have to do what you have to do. You need to solve the wrong things before you can step into the new world lightly, right?"

Looking at the smile on that face, Bakugo couldn't help but get more complicated.he laughed at himself. "Can I choose my own way?"

Amano closed the door, and a word came from outside.

"That's not of course, you are the party involved!"