[Comprehensive] Atypical singer

Lugu and Qianyin returned to the group of playful classmates, but they didn't attract much attention, only 800 million of them asked where they went for a bad reason.

"I'm looking for Guangtai." Qianyin didn't hide anything, and said a few words about the little boy, which caused a lot of sighs.

"It's impossible to have completely opposite views on the same thing because of different experiences." Wa Chui touched his chin with his index finger and said, "The most important thing is to understand each other. It's rare to meet people of the same age. I hope They can make up."

"Hmm... I don't know if you only got in touch with Mr. Mingtai." Qianyin raised her head and thought for a while, then looked at them with a smile, "But bad reasoning is very gentle. Since she took the initiative to find that child, the end will definitely be the same. It is good."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and the light-blond boy who was watching this scene from a distance from the crowd withdrew his eyes silently, and when he was about to leave with his hands in his pockets, he suddenly heard a shout from the center of the crowd.

"Banghaojun, please wait a moment!" The silver-haired girl ran towards him while waving her hands.

"What are you doing!" As soon as the boy turned around with a fierce face, a mobile phone was forced into his hand.

"Can you help me take some photos at the sea of ​​flowers?" Pointing to the sea of ​​wild flowers behind, the girl looked at him with bright eyes.

This kind of sudden request made Bao Hao immediately subconsciously refuse: "Why do I want to help you..."

"Please, please! Who told Baohaojun that your photography skills are so good, even the famous photographer who helped me take photos for magazines wanted to take you as an apprentice!" Completely ignoring his stinky face, the girl clasped her hands together and turned to him The request, "Just a few photos, won't take up too much of your time!"

When Baohao really took pictures of the girl with his mobile phone, many people in class A were shocked.Not only because the irritable and smelly classmate actually agreed to help, but also because in their perception, when will the two people who have a bad relationship get better?

"Sure enough, it's because I worked part-time with Ling Jiang for a few days, right?"

"That boy Baohao, he said he refused, but he did it obediently....Damn it, I'm so envious!"

"Suddenly I'm a little curious about the part-time salary at Ling Jiang's side."

After a brief shock, the students whispered to each other wildly.But watching Bakugo hold the phone with a cold face while adjusting his movements to pat and pat, and later on, the silver-haired girl who was smiling like a flower in front of him and posing for the camera in a more professional style, even called Ochako to use one for her. The superpower of zero gravity allowed her to float in the air for a short time and perform a very fairy movement, and everyone was greatly inspired.

Yes!It’s rare to come to a sleepover training camp. It’s a pity not to take a few photos as a souvenir. Hell-level training starts tomorrow.

All of a sudden, everyone called friends and exchanged pictures for each other, and the poses with various superpowers became more and more bizarre. Time passed unconsciously in the process of finding suitable scenes for taking pictures and convenient use of personalities. Well, Qianyin's side had already ended, and the others didn't stop playing until it was time for dinner in the evening.

"Oh, Shangming, you are very handsome in this photo of you standing on the top of the peak and discharging electricity!"

"Erlang, your picture is not bad either, you actually use the headphone cable to draw so many flowers around for a photo!"

"Thank you for the compliment, I think it's good too, I'll send it to my parents soon... Pfft! What's going on with the photos behind you, it's all so stupid! Sure enough, you'll become an idiot after discharging the electricity, hahahaha!"

"Ahhh! That bastard Kirishima, didn't he promise to delete it for me!"

"Mei Yujiang's photo of sitting on a tall tree swinging her legs is really good. With the sunlight shining directly from the leaves, it looks super artistic!"

"You still look better in the picture of Cha Zi Jiang, you look like a little fairy when you float."

Among the bustling minors waiting for dinner, Qianyin looked down at the screen of her mobile phone, which was the communication window with the [good-hearted people]. passed on.

Just because someone sent a bunch of delicious and fun things, I want to take a few pictures to show off, isn't it a bit naive?

When she was hesitating whether to be so childish, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Hong Jiaodong who was also looking down at the phone beside her. The way the other party hung his thumb to press or not was exactly the same as hers.

"Has classmate Hong also taken pictures?" Qianyin asked curiously, always feeling that this person doesn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to do such a thing.

"Well, I helped Sero take pictures, and he also took pictures for me." The other party replied straightforwardly with a cold face as always.

"Is it passed on to the family?"

This question stunned Hong Jiaodong, and then nodded: "I want to send it to my sister and ask her to give it to my mother."

Hearing him mentioning her mother, Qianyin subconsciously looked at the burn scar on the boy's left eye. Even with such a large scar on his face, the boy was still the number one handsome guy in Class A. Knowing that without it, the opponent's appearance would have to be improved even more.However, Qianyin had already heard that this scar was given by his biological mother Mrs. Hong when he lost control of her mind when he was young. For this, Mrs. Hong also paid the price and has been locked up in the hospital to recuperate until now.

"That's pretty good." When it came to other people's family affairs, it was inconvenient for Qianyin to ask more questions, so she stopped talking.

But Hong noticed her similar behavior, and asked curiously, "Is this for a friend?" Since he was so close, it was easy to see the words on the screen, and the boy was a little surprised why the other party's ID was called a good-hearted person.

Qianyin subconsciously pressed the cancel button and turned off the screen again: "Well, that's right. But I haven't decided whether to send it to them or not." She put the phone away while laughing dryly.

At this moment, Mr. Aizawa appeared with a big bucket full of rice: "We can eat, some people come to help serve the food!"

A group of people immediately cheered up from the seats. With so many people helping together, within a few minutes, the rows of long tables were all filled with meals.Compared with the lunch in a hurry to catch up with work, the dinner is much richer. Fried dumplings, fried pork cutlets, meatballs, carpaccio, fried shrimp tempura, lettuce salad, miso... It can be called a large and luxurious meal, completely satisfying The stomachs of these half-sized children who eat a lot in order to grow their bodies.

It's just that there is something about noon to make a basis. Although the people in class A are full of food, they are all thinking secretly. They really think that they can't make it back at noon, so the two meals together are so rich.

As soon as this idea came up, the puppet cat who shuttled around the banquet to add food to everyone added loudly: "Today is the only time to take care of you. From tomorrow onwards, you will have to support yourself, so you can eat as much as you want." How much."

Qian Yin, who was still eating well, suddenly coughed violently, startling the little friend next to her, but the girl couldn't care less and immediately turned her head to ask: "That means we will be cooking for ourselves from tomorrow on!? "

"Yes." The Mandalay Cat, who was also present, nodded, "But you don't need to go to the wild to find the ingredients. You can cook whatever you want in the kitchen."

This addition did not comfort someone at all. The girl holding the soup bowl in both hands was already pale and faded, obviously being hit hard.

"What kind of stupid expression is that? Isn't it just to cook a meal by yourself, what are you doing!" Bakugo, who was diagonally opposite, couldn't stand it anymore.

And Lu Gu, who happened to be sitting next to him, had to remind him in a low voice: "Xiao Sheng, student Liu Sheng is not good at cooking..."

This is already a very euphemistic statement. In fact, the national idol Ling on the public encyclopedia has already commented in the column of cooking skills: cooking is terrible, and it is limited to eating it.

"Huh?" Bakugo, who had never cared about this kind of problem before, was surprised, and looked at Qianyin in disbelief, "You don't know how to do such a simple thing?"

The girl who was already in a faded state was on the verge of collapse at this moment, and the boy's surprise without irony turned into the most perfect last knife, almost tears came down.

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Some people couldn't help but secretly laughed. It was the first time that a self-confident idol and top student showed such a desperate expression. Not only was it pitiful, but it also made people laugh.

"Don't worry, I won't let you cook." The classmate Hong who was next to her comforted her in this way, "Yusheng, just help chop the vegetables when the time comes."

"That's right, don't worry. Boom is right, Ling-chan can do something else, or even do nothing at all!"

"It's not a big deal if you don't know how to cook. There are many of us who don't know how to cook. Don't pay attention to that guy Bakugo. If you know everything, you only hate it if you can't fart."

"That's right, let him make tomorrow's meal if he is so good at it, it's better for us to eat ready-made ones!"

The bastard over there heard veins on his forehead, and these bastards comforted him, so why did they drag him to lie down?

The green valley next to him watched in horror, his personality one·for·all was ready at any time, afraid of being irritable and angry, he would overturn the table.Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen until the end of the dinner, which made him greatly relieved.

I have to say that since the end of the final exam and this summer vacation until now, Xiao Sheng's temper has really become a lot more patient.

Time flies, and it will soon be night.

There is actually a hot spring at the campsite, which surprised everyone in Class A.

"Then here comes the question, how bad is the food made by the national idol Ling Jiang? Let's guess!" Soaking in the steaming hot spring, Ashdo Sanna joked with a smile.

"If you want to know that much, I'll make a special one for you tomorrow, and you'll know after you eat it." The silver-haired girl who was also sitting in the water with her long hair curled up gave her an angry look.

Ashido was not angry, but continued to laugh and said: "Don't say that, if you spread this news to the outside world, even if your food tastes so bad that it looks like you have been poisoned, there must be fans rushing to eat it. You Regardless of whether the fan groups are official or wild, those people's combat effectiveness is not low."

"I'll take what you said as a compliment." The girl, who was obviously embarrassed, sank half of her face into the water as she spoke, as if anyone who said one more sentence on this topic would bury their whole head The way you go in.

"Don't bully Yinchan, Sannai-chan." Wabuki Meiyu said next to her, "It's not uncommon for girls not to be good at cooking. Don't be so embarrassed, Yinchan. Sannai-chan is actually not that bad. Can cook."

"Don't tear down my platform, Meiyu Sauce!" The pink short-haired girl immediately pounced on Sister Frog, and the splash of water made Qianyin and the others back subconsciously to the side.

"Ling..." Qianyin felt a small hand beside her touch her shoulder, and when she turned her head, she was staring at her with wide eyes, "Don't be sad, I don't know how to cook either."

The five-year-old girl comforted her so earnestly, and the girl's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. She smiled and stretched out her arms to the little girl: "It's okay, I'm not sad. It's true that I can't cook. Big deal, I just feel a little ashamed."

"Ling is not ashamed! Ling can sing and save people, and it doesn't matter if he can't cook!" Badly retorted loudly, "Little fairies don't need to cook and mend clothes!"

The last line used by fans made Qianyin laugh out loud: "Yes, little fairies don't need to cook!"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from above the wooden wall next to them that was used as a partition.

"Before you become a hero, learn how to be a human being, Lust. Desperate Demon."

"Bastard brat——!"

In the front was the sound of 洸泰, and in the back was the sound of Mineta falling in despair after failing to climb the wall. After the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, the men's bath was in chaos.

Qian Yin, who quickly understood what happened, sighed on the other side with ignorant bad reasoning, boys...