Since I've been the sister of these people

In the middle of the night, Mizutani Xinghua rubbed her sleepy eyes and finished the last question in the exercise book.

Taking advantage of Mr. Aizawa's home visit, she asked about the selection criteria for outstanding graduates of Xiongying.He thought that the other party might laugh at her wishful thinking, but he just took a deep look at her, and dutifully told her the following two key points——

First of all, you must be a good student with good academic performance.

Secondly, during the school period, there was at least one outstanding typical deed.

For the first one, she is catching up head-on. As for the second one, she hasn't thought of a solution yet, but there is a saying that goes straight when the boat reaches the bridge, so there is no need to be depressed now.

The school gave her a two-week vacation. During this time, apart from taking good care of Miss Zhiming, she basically spent the rest of the time at home, the bookstore, and the library.

Because she was a daughter of a company in her previous life, her English level is not bad. Under the devil's training these days, it has become her favorite subject.

She flipped through Miss Zhiming's report card and found that she had always been at the top when she first entered school, but it was only in the second year of high school, as she mentioned in her diary——

If no matter how hard I try, I can't get what I want, so why struggle.

She began to give up on herself, and her grades also dropped for a while, but at least she still had a foundation to be superior to others, and she stabilized her ranking at the middle level of the class.

Among the messy subjects in high school, the ones that bothered her the most were political economy, and the history of the world, which she had never memorized.

However, this is not a problem, she also has a partner who is willing to bow down to supercomputers - the great sage teacher is here.

For the study part, they have already divided the work in advance.

Mandarin, English, mathematics, and biology are all hers, and the rest of the materialized land and those social studies can only be entrusted to the great sage.

There is not much time left for her, and the existence of the great sage teacher will also be affected by the laws of the world, so she cannot put all the pressure on it, and she herself has to study hard to reach the level required for the task .

In this way, she became a learning machine with no emotions.

Today is the last day of the holiday... Shuigu Xinghua slumped on the bed exhaustedly, with her legs hanging on the edge of the bed, looking from a distance, she looked like a dead body whose yang energy had been drained.

She moved her eyelids with difficulty, and vaguely saw that the pointer stopped at two o'clock...it was so late, she sighed, thinking that she should at least get under the quilt to sleep again, but she was really sleepy , The body just couldn't move.

Forget it... just sleep like this.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yukina..."

Eat more tomorrow to replenish your body.

As sleepiness grew stronger, she seemed to have a dream in a trance. Someone carefully carried her to the center of the small bed, and carefully tucked the quilt for her.

He just nagged a little bit, and before he left, he still didn't forget to teach her a lesson: "You are still as stupid as a child at such a young age."

You are stupid.

As a decent person with status, even in a dream, she cannot allow anyone to question her IQ.

At first, he thought that the man could leave, but he didn't expect to poke his nose and face, and poked at the beautiful little face of the immature young lady.

What kind of biscuit are you... Do you know what her brother is doing? If that vicious dog sees him, he won't break your dog's legs.

If you are sensible, get out... I don't know that high school seniors are under a lot of pressure and need enough sleep!

Perhaps it was her heartfelt cry that had an effect, the man really didn't move any more, she waited for a while, only to feel that her consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she was shaken by the reality of the dream last night... At this moment, her legs that had nowhere to rest had obediently returned to the bed, and she was still covered with a fluffy and soft quilt.

Could it be that... this is not a dream?

Excluding the possibility of thieves in the house, it seems that the only one in the whole family who can talk like that is Miss Zhiming, the vicious dog brother whom I haven't seen for two weeks, but his old man has been busy with his heroic career, so he would come home suddenly for no reason.

Mizutani Xinghua didn't have time to wash up, so she ran to the stairs with her slippers on, and quickly glanced down... Aunt Guangji was preparing breakfast, Uncle Sheng was holding a newspaper on the sofa, and there was no vicious dog haunt.

She just breathed a sigh of relief when she turned her head and bumped into someone head-on.

so hard.

It seems to have hit somewhere.

She looked up, and found that she barely reached the man's chest, and above that, there was a slightly tired handsome face.

He didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and the clothes hung loosely around his shoulders, revealing the coppery skin beneath his pajamas and the lean collarbone on top of his perfect pectorals.

At this moment, the vicious Mr. Dog was squinting his eyes and looking at her lazily. After a while, he raised his hand and touched her forehead lightly, his voice was hoarse and low: "Aren't you going back to school today? Attend class?"

Mizutani Xinghua met those slightly fierce eyes, and ran back on her short legs knowingly, but was caught by the collar of the nightgown by a vicious dog like a chick.

"Why run, I will eat you?"

He seemed to be fully awake now, and the words he spoke were full of spirit.

She has always been able to bend and stretch, since she was caught, she obediently stood aside and didn't say much.

The other party seemed to be used to her silence. After staring at her for a while, he waved at her impatiently and urged, "I'll give you another 5 minutes!"

Mizutani Kyoka, who was clearly arranged, completed washing, changing clothes, combing hair and other tasks at a speed that a girl should not have. It's a mess.

She went downstairs in a hurry, and found that the vicious brother hadn't left, and was chewing seriously with an egg pancake in his mouth. She subconsciously wondered about this man, why no matter what he did, he could emit a smell It's not easy to mess with the breath.

Could this be the innate temperament in the legend?

She sat down on her seat, picked up the omelette on the plate and ate it quietly, but she found that there was always a faint sight from the opposite side, which made her very nervous about the meal.

Mizutani Xinghua couldn't tell what she felt, but she always felt that he didn't like her taciturn attitude.

After finally surviving breakfast without any danger, she instinctively wanted to sneak away, but Mr. Vicious Dog grabbed the schoolbag chain again and pulled it all the way out.

"I send you."

After saying this, he put his arms around her waist, picked her up, and stuffed her into the back seat of the car under his arms.

Mizutani Xinghua was stunned by this series of operations, and finally couldn't help raising an objection: "Why are you doing this all of a sudden, I don't know how to run."

"Hurry up like this, and put an end to the situation where you are reluctant to let me send you off."

He said hoarsely.

"Won't it affect your work?"

Mizutani Xinghua knows how amazing the workload of a professional hero is, let alone a leader like Mr. Vicious Dog.

"On the way."

He said succinctly.

In this way, the car drove all the way into the gate of Xiongying High School.

It wasn't until now that she realized how true the phrase "drop in" was.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to Xiongying as a teacher?"

While trying to keep up with Mr. Vicious Dog, she complained to him slightly dissatisfied.

"What? That half of the face is okay, but I can't?"

He stopped suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her scrutinizingly.

Mizutani Xinghua is not very good, but she still has a strong desire to survive.

"No, you are powerful and you have the final say."

These words seemed to please him successfully, and the face of a certain vicious dog, which had been dark since morning, finally showed signs of relaxation.

When she gets along with Mr. Vicious Dog, her heart is always very complicated. It's not that she has any prejudice against this man with a sharp mouth and a steel heart. It's just that the inherent emotions left in her heart are guiding her emotions.

If possible, she would like to avoid spending too much time with him, which would lead her to misjudgment at certain times.

Fortunately, even though they are in the same school, the third-year class A he leads is a hero department, and the classwork is very different from their ordinary class, so the number of meetings is relatively reduced.

She walked all the way to the classroom with thoughts in mind, and found that the class that was always yelling and scolding in the diary was eerily quiet at this moment.

However, Mo's emotional learning machine is always indifferent to the troubles of the outside world.

Because in her heart there is only——

First grade.

It was another clear and bright day, and the morning self-study started from the English vocabulary handbook.

The author has something to say: Bakugo Katsuki: "When I realized that the issue of children's education was urgent, I realized that I was dragging the older cubs away from me."

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"What nonsense are you talking about? It's nothing to drift away. If you break your leg, you won't be able to float again." Humph