[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

In Class A, everyone is sorting out their books, preparing to go to the cafeteria or return to the dormitory later.The afternoon class is considered to be over.

One started to step out of the classroom, followed by a second.

It wasn't until the figure left the space that Mineta jumped off the chair, ran quickly to the front door, and stretched out his head.Seeing the two figures walking together gradually disappearing in the corridor, he retracted his head and slammed the door shut.

"Everyone."

There were still seven or eight people in the classroom, and Kirishima and Kami Ming hadn't packed their things yet, and they were waiting for the master, Bakugou, who was sitting on the empty desk next to him, to come back.After the basics class, they were hurriedly called by Mr. Aizawa, but they haven't shown up until now, and they were a little worried.

And Mineta, who was sneaky and came back with an unknown smile, had to climb up the chair again because of his short stature.Except for Kirishima and Kami Ming, there are still four or five people who haven't left yet. Although 800 million is packing up, for some reason, it stops from time to time and looks at a certain place.On the other hand, Hong Jiaodong stayed in the classroom because of his deskmate's strange behavior.

Wabuki chatted with Ashdo, but slowed down, there were always many strange but endless topics among girls.Chang An Tayin huddled his head in the hole of the desk, not knowing what he was doing, and the shoji stretched out the replica arm behind it, stretching it strangely.

But Mineta's voice attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.

A short classmate with an indescribably mysterious smile on his face.

"Everyone, what Bakugo said in today's class means that the successor of that personality is not him."

Sooner or later someone will say that.

Before, everyone was guessing behind their backs. After asking the parties, Katsuki Bakugo did not answer face to face, and the ambiguous response with a smile that was not a smile also made them fall into a mess.

But today, it is different.

But what this result means after it comes out is simply unimaginable.

800 million bowed their heads and put their hands on their foreheads. This is really an annoying topic.It's like trying to unmask someone, maybe it's just a matter of who is the real heir.But in her opinion, it was the hero Olumite who distrusted and deceived their fans, and even the person in the same class probably knew about it.

But he can still face the people in the class and Bakugou so calmly.

I can't help feeling cold all over my body.

Maybe the other party is an indifferent person.

"It's Izuku Midoriya, right?"

Even Wa Chui, who said this, removed the intimacy with the word sauce after the name, and used the full name instead.She has always been a super-intuitive girl, and for some reason, after hearing what Wa Chui said, 800 million's thoughts were completely wiped out.

Strengthened my inner thoughts.

Hong has always been a person who doesn't think too much, he doesn't care about things other than his own concerns.

Even if you are persuaded to use personality at the sports meeting, it does not mean that all problems can be solved.Mom still lives in the hospital and is blocked from visiting, my sister still worries when going out, and using flames while exercising still makes him feel uncomfortable.

That man, except for more rigorous training, will not change in the slightest. When talking about his mother, he is still as cold as before.

But I am still walking on a road that I can't see ahead.

For, his own hero, the goddess of fate, did not take pity on him, and only recently he had given up hope of such an idea.

Why did the Japanese use flames because of those words?

So far he still can't think of the reason, even if it's because of the memories with his mother.But recently he suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to be purely guilty towards that woman, and there seemed to be a subtle hatred mixed in the strong and disgusting feelings.

And recalling the self who spoke justice as a matter of course, has always been disgusted by the status quo that has not changed.

Maybe what I want at that time is just enough self-satisfaction to confuse my heart for a while.

From time to time, he can still think of Miss Dongmei’s worries that day, and later, in the phone call from Brother Xia Xiong in the middle of the night, Panasonic sighed in the voice he heard, and jokingly said, “I miss you so much, I will go back and watch it this week.” Look at you' this sentence.

Before, I was probably delusional.

"It doesn't make sense for us to talk here." Erlang said abruptly. She was wearing earphones, but she still heard the discussion with her keen hearing.She picked up her schoolbag. "Could it be possible that you can still confront him?" The girl's sharp eyes made Mineta a little embarrassed.

Shangming raised his head and glanced at Erlang who was passing by, with a serious expression he had never seen before. At this moment, the electronic sounding device that adjusts the atmosphere in the class, he just wanted to lie on the desk and be quiet.

Slowly waiting for their friend to return.

"Does Green Valley know?"

Suddenly, Kirishima, who had been quiet all this time, asked.

He looked at Bakugou's desk. "do you know?"

what do you know?

Maybe I knew it, or maybe I was kept in the dark like many people.

But 800 million people know that this is the time to verify in person, otherwise the class will be broken.

"Ms. Aizawa, do you know?"

he asked again.

"Did Bakugo do it voluntarily?"

He kicked hard at the table.

"Is he an idiot?"

The desk slammed to the ground with a bang, when the classroom door was pushed open, Katsumi Bakugo looked at his fallen desk and books scattered all over the floor.

With Kirishima's four eyes facing each other.

"..."

The two were silent, and Kirishima stood up and helped the desk up. He just stretched out his legs, and he was quite fiery.He picked up the book and stood up, looking at his friend. "Banghao, you..."

Can't ask.

"Bakugo, you are so slow, Mr. Aizawa is bothering you."

Shangming came up to smooth things over, compared to the lazy look he didn't want to say before, now he seems to have returned to his usual cheerfulness.He picked up his schoolbag with his hands, stood up, and put the chair under the desk. "We all fell asleep waiting."

Kirishima stuffed all the books into his bag and handed them to him.

Baohao said angrily. "I didn't ask you to wait." The voice gradually softened. "Anyway, it's all troublesome things. Let's go eat. I just met Mr. Mike and said that there are raw horse noodles in the cafeteria today."

Kamiming sighed, hooked Kirishima's shoulder and walked away. "What is raw horse noodles?"

"Horse meat sashimi with noodles?" Kirishima was suspicious.

The three walked out of the classroom, and Kaminari's ridicule was heard.

"Haha, what the hell is that, Rui'er."

"What the hell is Rui'er?"

"You two are talking too much. Uncooked horse noodles are a specialty of Kanagawa."

"Ka Jiang really wants to know a lot."

"Don't mess around."

"Hahaha, I'm angry."

"Shangming!"

800 million put away their schoolbags, and suddenly said something for some reason.

"Self-interest, occasionally becomes a reasonable reason."

She put on her bag and headed out of the classroom.

Seeing the figure disappear outside the door, Hong also stood up.

There is no reason to be authentic.

"Perhaps it is so."