The love spiral of super ordinary subjects [Comprehensive me English]

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of Xiongying's entrance exam.

According to the regulations of Xiongying High School, every student who takes the exam can apply for two volunteers, for example, they can apply for the support department and the business department at the same time, or like most people who are unsure, choose the first choice and the general department as a guarantee.

Of course Nana only chose the general department, but Midoriya Izuku only chose the hero department.

Looking at the nervous elder brother beside her, Nana didn't express her worries: Maybe the elder brother wants to burn the boat and force himself to do it?

Thinking in this way, the two of them walked to the gate of Xiongying's school. As expected of the No. 1 university in the comprehensive ranking of all neon, Xiongying exuded an aura of "super rich and super powerful" from the gate.According to the official employment destination table provided by the government, as many as 80% of the active professional heroes graduated from Xiongying High School have a very high average income; the business department with the second highest income can become a very professional manager after graduation, and the support department Controlled a considerable part of the resources of the Metropolitan Police Department and the medical profession.

As for general subjects, different from the other timeline, the admission standard is higher; there is no other reason, because after the war, the "Eternal King of Gold" arranged the lost power of the direct descendant Feishiyuan into the general subjects of Hero High School, Perhaps it was originally to check and balance heroes with strong personalities, but after several generations of hard work, Xiongying has become the cradle of neon political and economic giants, and is also known as the "Three Famous Universities" together with Teiguang and Hyotei General Department.It's just that the latter two don't have professional English qualification certificates and are famous for their sports science students.

So basically students with good grades will also apply for general subjects.

"Oni-chan, don't be nervous, you must be fine!" Standing on tiptoe, she patted her brother on the shoulder, and Nana was half a head taller than herself.

"No, Nana, you have to work hard too!" Midoriya Izuku was a little shy, and was comforted by his sister in the public. After cheering his sister up, he took his pencil case and walked in the opposite direction.

The content of the written examination for the hero section and the general section are different, and they are not in the same examination room.

After walking a few steps, the milk-blonde, aggressive-haired You Shunran walked over from the opposite side with a villainous face and one hand in his pocket.

From about ten meters away, Bakugo Katsuki saw Midoriya Izuku on the opposite side, and curled his lips reflexively.

Look at his stupid look.

As soon as this idea came up, Katsuki Bakugo suddenly thought of the girl who was intimate with Izuku Midoriya, his body reacted faster than his movements, his head tilted a few degrees, his gaze passed Izuku Midoriya, and he looked towards He looked around from where he came from.

However, the corridor was bustling with people, and there was no shadow of the silver-haired girl.

Out of instinct, seeing Bakugo Katsuki approaching from not far away, Midoriya Izuku felt a little bit drummed, and subconsciously prepared for the other party to go crazy.However, Bakugo Katsuki's expression changed several times, and he twisted his neck and looked behind him.

Smart as a green valley, he came to his senses all of a sudden, and Katsuki wanted to see where Nana was.

Izuku Midoriya was in a bad mood for a moment, and it was rare that he didn't stand still and block the opponent's way, and turned directly into the classroom.

He didn't see Nana, and Baohao couldn't tell what it was like; his neck returned to its original position, and there was no sign of Lugu Deku?

MD, Bakugo Katsuki twitched the corner of his mouth, resisting the urge to exhale fragrance, and only cursed from the bottom of his heart.

It's just an inexplicable dream, why do you keep thinking about that woman!

Gritting his teeth, Bakugo Katsuki's expression became more ferocious. After scaring several innocent passers-by, he also turned his head and entered the examination room.

Finding her examination seat and sitting down by the window, Nana Lvgu put away her stationery according to her usual position, with a blank expression on her face.

In places where she has no acquaintances, she often has an indifferent face, completely disinclined to pretend to be Yamato Nadeko.

More than half of the people in the classroom came, and seeing that there was no one of the familiar characters in her mind, Nana felt bored and boring.People came in one after another, and all kinds of eyes began to look at her. Although she was used to it but still very impatient, Nana turned her head and looked out the window.

After a sporadic sound of chairs being pulled, the bell rang, and the noise in the classroom gradually diminished. There was a sound of fairly steady footsteps, with a rattling sound, as if someone was dragging something, and someone walked up to the podium. Dun pier paper.

It was the invigilator who came, and Nana raised her head to look up.

Aizawa Shouta put down the test paper in his hand, stood on a high place, lowered his eyes, met the gaze of the silver-haired girl, moved his eyes away after two seconds, and announced without moving:

"The exam will start soon, please put your admission ticket in the upper right corner."

There was a clattering sound.

"A total of one and a half hours, master the time yourself." The decadent teacher with disheveled hair divided the papers and handed them out from the first row. He didn't even bother to get down by himself, and let the students pass the papers later.

Nana sat on a sideways position, she stretched her neck and tilted her head. Behind the podium, an ugly orange sleeping bag was leaning against the wall. It looked like a chrysalis from a big bug.

Raising her eyebrows, she thought to herself that it really was Shouta Aizawa's style.

Turning around and staring at her for a long time, the boy at the front desk showed a smirk, Nana grabbed one of the test papers, and handed the rest back from his shoulder without looking back.

On the podium, Aizawa Shouta looked as if he was about to fall asleep, and said in a super low voice: "During the exam, I will close my eyes and doze off, but I suggest that you don't try yourselves against Xiongying's proctoring standards."

"If you are caught by me, you will lose the eligibility to apply for all subjects of Xiongying forever."

After finishing speaking, he slid open the sleeping bag, regardless of the candidates with different expressions underneath, covered most of them in it at a super fast speed that was almost invisible, sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

It looked horrible too.

Nana felt that the appearance of his exposed head was more like a silkworm chrysalis with a human head, which was quite scary.

The paper questions are not simple, they are highly open, and many of them are not designed with fixed answers.It must be very unfriendly to candidates who do not have their own opinions.Of course, this was not a problem for Nana, she wrote like a fly, and once doubted that she could hand in the paper in advance.

"...A brief introduction to the classification and basis of current professional heroes"

After quickly answering the basic questions, Nana began to write more difficult overview questions:

...Based on the "Professional Hero Personality Registration and Classification Act" promulgated in 1998...Mainly divided into physics department, spiritual department, special department, support department, these are the four academic schools led by Mr. Classification method; it can also be divided into melee, long-range, defense, control, and repair, known as the five types of actual combat, proposed by the establishment faction of Shifei Academy.The former has a greater influence in the working British world, but considering the latter is more practical, the five types of actual combat are still used for personality classification when registering..."

"...Please give a brief answer about your application for Xiongying University, and your general plan for the three years of high school"

Are there any such topics?Nana was taken aback by the question.

She didn't think too much about applying for Xiongying, because her brother can take the examination for Xiongying, so she can apply for Xiongying too.If you have no personality, you can only choose general subjects, otherwise where will you go?Looking for All Might also want to eat a hair?

Nana looked up at the time, it was still early before the end, she simply leaned back in the chair and thought:

How do you answer it so that it looks reasonable and looks more real?Said that he actually wanted to be in politics?Or do you want to change this twisted society?Or because of no personality?

She doesn't care about these three at all!

There is also a three-year plan for high school. She never thought about it before. What plans can she have if she is admitted to Xiongying, studies hard, graduates and goes to university?Nana started to complain in her heart.

But planning is easier to make up than explaining. She picked up the pen and left two lines blank for the previous question, planning to make up the second answer first.

Just about to start writing, something suddenly broke into the corner of my eye.

Nai Nai looked down, the white rubber bones rolled diagonally from behind to her feet, hit the stool legs and stopped.

Who dropped it, help pick it up

Putting down the pen, she leaned over and reached for it; a pair of bony hands stretched out from behind at the same time.

Between them, fingers touched lightly, and that hand took away the eraser while she retracted.

Nana raised her head in surprise, and saw the black-eyed boy who was leaning over obliquely behind him, with deep purple curly hair slightly drooping, retracted his hand holding the eraser, and said softly to himself:

"Thank you."

It's a trick of the mind, Nana's name emerged in her heart, and she nodded in response:

"You're welcome."

Then he turned around, picked up the pen and continued to write the question as if he didn't care.

For some unknown reason, the troublemaker showed a hint of surprise on his face, shook the eraser in his hand, stared at the back of the silver-haired girl for a while, and gradually frowned.

On the podium, Aizawa Yuta, who was dozing in his sleeping bag, opened his eyes.

Many examinees in the audience were busy writing, and Aizawa Kota silently glanced around at the window seat twice, his expression unchanged, and his brow furrowed.

For a moment just now, he seemed to be aware of a weak personality fluctuation.

Until the bell rang and the exam was over, Aizawa Shouta still couldn't find the source of that suspected moment.In the second half, he became vigilant, but two candidates who wanted to cheat were caught. They were disqualified in minutes and turned over to the general examination.

Recalling that the suspicious fluctuations came from near the silver-haired girl, Aizawa Shouta squeezed the collected test paper with both hands, stared at Nana Midoriya for two seconds, and then walked towards the door:

"Go home and wait for the notification. The exam is over."

The air in the classroom suddenly relaxed.

Confused by Aizawa Shota's unfriendly eyes, Nana slowly packed the stationery bag, thinking hard: When did I offend the cat-hating teacher?

A boy's magnetic voice came from diagonally behind:

"My name is worrying people, this classmate, can I get to know you?"