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

After the afternoon class, Nana packed up quickly and was ready to go to the hero department.

"Go to the hero dance training?" the worrying person asked.

"Yup!"

The silver-haired girl couldn't hide her delighted smile, waved at the seaweed-headed boy, and floated out of the classroom like a happy butterfly.

This guy... doesn't know who her dance partner is.

Looking at her figure running away, I was worried.

In the classroom of Class A of the Hero Department, the tables and chairs were moved away by the boys and leaned against the wall. Everyone sat on the table in twos and threes, waiting for the dance training activities to start after school.

"Sorry, I'm late." The silver-haired girl poked her head in cautiously, and the hair on the top of her head flicked as she spoke: "Mr. Hong."

She spoke in a low voice, and Hong who was standing at the door waiting let her in with a soft face: "It's not too late, it hasn't started yet."

Nana blushed, not daring to look at the mandarin duck eyes of the boy she liked, and turned her head to look at the classroom of the hero department. When she saw her brother, she waved to him happily and whispered hello:

"Oni sauce!"

That woman in Green Valley Nana... with her arms folded against the wall, Bakugo Katsuki's ears keenly caught the girl's familiar voice, lowered his eyes and looked over, and saw that she was waving at the young man with the flower head of Xilan, and behind him stood a cold mandarin duck The head boy was looking at her from behind with focused eyes.

What, obviously helped her find the cat before...

Bakugo Katsuki tried his best to suppress the unwillingness in his heart.

The students around were chatting in twos and threes, and a few people glanced over to see this pair of boys and girls with good looks and good temperament.

Izuku Midoriya and Urihi Ochako stood together, beside Tenya Iida and the group of 800 million, Touyin Touyin and Towabuki Meiyu were also beside them.Nana saw herself waving over there, and Midoriya Izuku turned around and saw herself.

He seemed to smile, nodded at her, and turned back.

Nana waited expectantly for a long time, but Midoriya Izuku didn't come to her as usual to chat with her.

Hong Jiaodong behind her stretched out his hand and protected her to the side.

After the two retreated, the classroom door opened, and a tall, thin and straight figure walked in and stepped onto the podium.

The handsome man was wearing a classic British three-piece suit, and his snow-white shirt made his complexion like chocolate. A pair of gold-rimmed flat glasses were clipped on the bridge of his tall nose, showing a gentle and scum-like temperament.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Nana turned her head suddenly, startled by this familiar face:

"Students, I am your future etiquette teacher, Toru Amuro."

???

What is he here for?Café Poirot closed down?Erwuzi's salary is not enough?

Or does the elementary school student of the god of death need to intersperse again?

Due to the proximity, Nai Nai's shocked expression was completely seen by Toru Amuro. He showed a meaningful smile, glanced at her, and continued:

"Based on the school's consideration, all students will be the pillars of society in the future, and etiquette courses are a must. So I will take on the responsibility of guiding, let's start with the dance training for the prom!"

"What's the matter?" Hong Jiao Dong asked her in a low voice.

"No, uh, it's okay, Mr. Hong." Nana forced a smile.

At the other end of the classroom, Izuku Lvgu quietly followed the other side with his eyes, and saw that Hong Jiaodong bowed his head and said something to the girl, and the girl turned her head back to him and smiled.

Green Valley Izuku closed his eyes and looked away.

Dance training has begun.

Except for a few people from wealthy families, most of the students have never been exposed to ballroom dancing. Toru Amuro's teaching starts from the beginning, which is quite basic:

"...Next, please stand face to face with your dance partners, boys in a row and girls in a row."

At this time, the unbalanced male-to-female ratio of the hero department is reflected.

Those with dancing partners, such as Iida Tenya, Chang An Ta Yin, Lu Gu De Jiu, Hong Jiao Dong, etc., stood in front of them all with outstanding looks; I found a girl from Class B.

Nana looked around curiously, and found that besides the girls from class A, there were also 3 girls from other classes like her.

"What are you looking at! Let me blow you up again!" Bakugo Katsuki exploded, and several people around him were watching him and giggling.

A few boys who didn't find a dance partner, or couldn't find one, stood pitifully at the end of the row, and opposite Katsuki Bakugo was the short, reluctant grapehead Mineta Mi.

"Stop shouting, Bakugo-san," Mineta Minority complained, "It's as if I'm going to do something to you."

"Hee hee hee" "Hahahahahaha" There was unbearable laughter from the crowd.

"Shut up!" Bakugo Katsuki said, "The labor and management don't want to participate at all! If it wasn't for Aizawa Xiao..."

"Ahem, classmate, please don't get excited, we'll start right away." Toru Amuro pushed his glasses like a dog, acknowledging everyone to follow his teaching movements.

"Like me, boys put their right hands up... Girls step forward..."

Following Toru Amuro's demonstration, a group of students followed suit, but their actions were not very standard.

Hong Jiaodong raised his right hand in a false manner. Under his gaze, Nai Nai suppressed her shyness, stepped forward to close the distance, and gently placed her left hand on his palm, and was gently held.

His face was burning.

Nana desperately lowered her face, not daring to look at the boy who was a head taller than her.

Hong Jiaodong lowered his head, his arms passed behind the silver-haired girl, and hugged her waist, quite gentlemanly, only his palms touched the silk shirt of the school uniform.

Her waist is too thin.

The mandarin duck-eyed boy stared intently at the top of the girl's hair, thinking to himself.

From the perspective of others, it was as if half of her was gently embraced and protected by strong arms.

like belonging.

"Oh!" Mineta yelled strangely, "Student Bakugo, my hand is going to be broken by you!"

Bakugo Katsuki suddenly came back to his senses, and saw the short man with the grape head slipping in mid-air, in a funny posture, as if he had caught a chicken by himself.

"Understood!" He raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Shut up!"

"Okay, everyone's posture is basically correct, let's teach the steps."

The temperature in the classroom was a bit high, Toru Amuro rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his strong and graceful forearm.He clapped his hands and said: "Follow the rhythm of my clapping hands, boys follow my steps, and lead girls."

"Advance—retreat—horizontal—"

The arm at the waist was burning hot, and so was the hand she was holding. Nana felt like an ostrich buried in the soil, wrapped in the young man's cool and clean breath, and could only see the white shirt in front of her, which smelled good. Soapy.

"Don't be afraid." The voice came from the top of his head, low and gentle, he said, "I have learned it before, you don't have to worry."

Nana bit her lip, and nodded gently in Hong Jiaodong's arms.

"Crack-crack-crack"

With the applause, the boys and girls spun around, their steps becoming more proficient, and their speed gradually increasing.

was interrupted suddenly.

"Stop, keep the current posture, don't move."

Toru Amuro stepped forward and corrected it from the pair of 800 million and Tenya Iida.

"The arm should not be so stiff, it's too far away." Tenya Iida blushed and looked serious, trying to get closer to Bai Fumei.

"Girls relax, just follow the boys." Erlang Xiangxiang blushed, and Shangming Electric rarely made fun of her.

"Very good, there is no big problem." Toru Amuro patted Izuku Midoriya and reminded:

"It's just that the distance between the feet is a little short, so it's easy to step on your feet."

"Understood, teacher." Midoriya Izuku and Liri Ochako looked serious and adjusted at the same time.

Walking in front of the two, the blond teacher Erwuzi laughed and said, "It's too close, you two."

While speaking, he held Nana's shoulder with his hand and pulled her back a little.

A rare flush appeared on his face, Hong Jiao Dong turned his face away and coughed lightly.

"!" Nana's face flushed red visibly, like a red apple, making people want to take a bite.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Amuro."

Being called a teacher, Amuro revealed an interested smile, looking through the gold-rimmed eyes, he glanced around the two of them, and quickly retracted.

After hastily adjusting the last few rows of "male plus male" posture, the handsome etiquette teacher returned to the middle of the classroom and announced with a wicked smile:

"Next, ask the students to take turns exchanging partners."