[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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Heroic High School, one week after the start of school.

After a morning of serial theory classes, Hong Jiaodong from Class 2-A of the Hero Department had a page of exhaustion written on his face. When he and his friend Izuku Midoriya came out of the classroom, the first thing they did was go to the cafeteria to buy what they were looking forward to. long lunch.

"Mei Yujiang, the water disaster and lifesaving theory I taught just now is very difficult..."

Urihi Ochako with her brown bob hair complained to Wabuki Meiyu who was walking beside her.

"My words are fine. Last year's workplace experience captains taught me a lot." Wa Chui Meiyu licked the corners of her mouth, remembering the experience of last year's workplace experience with Sirius and the others in repelling stowaways, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"Woo... I hope I don't fail the exam..." Liri Yuchazi had tears in her eyes.

"No, Mr. Aizawa is right. As a superhero, you must have the ability to judge correctly in any situation. Knowing the characteristics of various places will help us save efficiently. In the future, we will not be able to only engage in a single Local heroes work, and may also cooperate with heroes in other fields..."

Unlike Liri Ochako's passivity, Izuku Midoriya was still immersed in the new knowledge he had just learned, while muttering about the new things he had just learned, he was scribbling fast in the small notebook he carried with him.

"It's been a long time since Lu Gu looks like this." Frog Chui Meiyu was a little helpless, and stuck out his long tongue to poke into his ear, Lu Gu was startled, and stopped his mumbling behavior: "Wow! Frog blowing mulberry!"

"Although I don't want to disturb you, the team is coming soon."

Frog Blow habitually brought his fingertips to his mouth, reminding him thoughtfully.

"Yes! Lugu-san, it is very dangerous to bow your head and write in such a crowded place!"

Iida Tenya also reminded at the right time, waving his two hands like a robot, and Lugu reacted, and helplessly raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry...the spring break has just passed, and I have just become a second-year student, so my interest is a little high... ..."

Hong Jiaodong next to him didn't speak, his eyes calmly stared at the menu in today's cafeteria, and he listened casually to their conversation, with a smile slowly forming on the corner of his mouth - he didn't dislike this kind of daily life.

Last year, they managed to get admitted to this hero training school that everyone in Japan flocked to, and they also experienced many frightening crises at the same time—they were attacked by the enemy alliance in USJ, and they were with Iida and Midoriya during workplace training. Fighting off the hero-killer Stein, being attacked during a sleepover in the woods, and the subsequent rescue operation of Bakugou...

Various things happened, and they finally became second-year students at Hero High School.

During this period, he experienced growth and thought about various things, and established a deep friendship with his classmates, Green Valley and the others.And it is precisely after experiencing many heart-wrenching things that he realizes how precious the present daily life is.

Memories of the first grade flashed through Hong's scorched mind like a revolving lantern, and when he came back to his senses, Hong saw a light apricot color passing in front of him quickly, and he subconsciously froze. The name blurted out at this moment: "...is it Bai Jian?"

Holding the dinner plate, Hong Jiaodong called to the girl passing by in a surprised tone. When the latter heard his name, he turned around in a daze, and turned his gaze to his.

Hong Jiaodong looked at the girl who was a head shorter than him in front of him in surprise.

The hair color is a special light apricot color, the girl has medium-length hair that just reaches shoulders, and on her fair and lovely face, there are a pair of round and gentle red eyes-although compared to before, her current The facial features are slightly longer, but she is her, and he can recognize it at a glance.

The girl who was suddenly stopped also looked at the person with hesitant but serious eyes - red hair on the left and white hair on the right. The boy standing in front of the white apricot tree was tall and slightly strong, and in his handsome face On it, there was a burn mark that was hard to ignore.

With just one glance, a person's name was ready to come out in her heart again, and Baijian Xingshu's face was overjoyed, and she showed a soft smile without hesitation—although she is usually a bit face-blind, but like him She has only met one boy with different hair colors in her life.

"...Little Jiao Dong!"

Baijian Xingshu's tone was a little happy, and he did not hesitate to call out the address he used to call him in childhood.

Hearing her address, the corner of Hong's frozen mouth unconsciously evoked a gentle smile. He remembered that she called him that before, and he was used to calling her by her name directly.

It's just that they disappeared for many years, seven or eight years.He didn't dare to call her by her name rashly in a place with so many people... Probably out of embarrassment and polite considerations in adolescence.

However, the other party seemed to have no doubts about this at all, instead he laughed very happily, and he was also relieved.

"...Hey who? So cute! Is it someone Hong-kun knows?"

Li Ri Ochako who was next to her heard the sound, and turned her face with her big round eyes blinking again——Hang Jiao Dong was taken aback, noticing that no matter it was Towabuki, Iida or Lvgu, they were all looking at him curiously. As if seeing something new on his body, he nodded openly.

"Yes, Baijian is my kindergarten and elementary school classmate."

Hong Jiaodong answered directly, and Bai Jian over there also reacted quickly: "...My name is Bai Jian Xingshu, please give me your advice!"

"I'm Liri Ochako!"

"Frog blows plum rain, just call me plum rain sauce."

"Iida Tenzai."

"Oh, I... I am Izuku from Midoriya! Please give me your advice!" Midoriya quickly put away the notebook she had been holding in her hand, with a shy smile on her face, and immediately showed a gentle and courteous smile to Bai Jian .

Bai Jian over there suddenly heard so many people's self-introductions, and blinked a little dizzily: "That...that..." She is not good at remembering people's names and faces, and her tone is apologetic and apologetic. guilty conscience.

Hong Jiaodong saw the unnaturalness on her face, and then pursed her lips and smiled. He remembered that she had often put on this troubled expression since before—for example, when someone happily introduced herself to her , when he explained the math problems to her, as long as she couldn't keep up with anything, the anxious expression would naturally show on her face.

However, Green Valley didn't notice it either. Out of curiosity about everything about Xiongying High School, he quickly brought up another topic: "...Since we are Hong's classmates, then we should be the same age, right? Bai Jiansan is in that class What? I haven't seen you at all in the last year!"

Bai Jian could answer this question. With a smile on her face, she replied happily: "It's from Class 1-A of the Hero Department this year! Because something happened, I took the high school entrance exam a year later than everyone else... "

With a shy blush on her cheeks, she said with some embarrassment.

Hong Jiaodong didn't speak, but was a little stunned when she mentioned Class 1-A of the Hero Department, and it was not easy to start a conversation at this time, so he just watched her conversation with Green Valley quietly until he realized that A girl with jet-black long hair appeared behind Shirakan Kyoushu.

The girl had an indifferent expression, dressed neatly in the uniform of Xiongying High School, and was slightly taller than Shirama, and her pale face was in stark contrast to her jet-black long hair.

The girl didn't speak, but walked to Bai Jian's side calmly and patted her on the shoulder. Bai Jian, who was about to introduce himself, noticed her and came back to his senses: "Xiao Anqiu! I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I I didn't notice the time again..."

The girl called An Qiu didn't respond, she just glanced at the second graders over there, and then turned her gaze back to Baijian.

And at this moment of surprise, the second-grade girl group gasped unconsciously—this girl named An Qiu is so beautiful!On her face without a trace of expression, there are her lazily laid eyelashes, her small and delicate nose, and a light red luster on her slightly pursed lips. This is completely more foul than Miss Midnight's beauty!

Liri Yuchazi and Wabuki Meiyu stared at the girl enviously and curiously, waiting for the girl to introduce herself, she walked away from them again, but Baijian chased the girl a little embarrassed and explained: "Sorry ...Our class has indoor combat training in the afternoon, so we have to finish lunch early and start preparing, Xiao Jiao Dong... Ah no, Mr. Hong, let's talk again when we have a chance!"

The petite girl ran a few steps to catch up with An Qiu's pace, her cute face was full of apology.

Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips and smiled lightly at her—in fact, he wanted to tell her that even if Bai Jian continued to call his name, he wouldn't mind, it would be better to hear her call his name in a vigorous voice , he will feel both nostalgic and happy.

It was rare to see such a gentle expression on Hong Jiaodong's face, and after just one glance, Lu Gu couldn't help but say: "... Hong Sang, could it be that you and Bai Jiansang have a good relationship?"

"Little Jiao Dong...that's really a cute name." Wa Chui Mei Yu pointed her lips with her finger and said in a meaningful tone.

"Yes! I really care about it!" Liri Yuchazi felt a little tricky, exchanged a glance with Wabuki, and waited for Hong Jiaodong's answer with excited eyes.

The expression on Hong Jiaodong's face froze, facing the gossiping eyes of his partners, and was about to say something, Mineta Minoru and Shangming Electric suddenly rushed behind Hong Jiaodong, very straightforward: " That beauty just now! Why did she come to you?! Do you know that she is the most anticipated goddess among the first graders..."

Speaking of this, Mineta put on a wretched expression, and prolonged the end of the sound maliciously, which attracted everyone's curious eyes to him.

Even Hong Jiaodong is no exception, as soon as he raises his eyebrows, he looks at Mineta, who is in charge of class A's lust.

"...Master Asakura Anqiu! And it is said that he is the same age as us!"

Mineta didn't hold back, and happily counted the things he knew one by one: "It is said that Asakura is very mysterious, although he is very indifferent, but because of his beauty, he received several love letters when he first entered school! And then..."

Mineta continued to speak eloquently, Hong Jiaodong sighed and turned his head away—he just thought that Mineta was going to talk about Shirama, so he raised his head on purpose.But since it wasn't, his interest was gone, because he had no interest in Asakura Anqiu's affairs.

"... Highly anticipated? Why?" Hearing these key words, the soul of Lugu's hero control instantly awakened, and he continued Mineta's topic with a serious expression: "Does Asakura-san have any special personality? !"

"Personality or something, Lugu, you are so boring! Good looks! Of course it is good looks! Although the bust is only about the same as Erlang's, but that face can... ah!" Before Mineta finished speaking, he Erlang who was passing by poked a pair of dog's eyes with a jack.

Shangming Electric reached out to catch the dead Mineta, saw the murderer Erlang walking away, and said intoxicated: "Compared to the tall and cold beauty, I think the small girl next to me is better, mainly because of the breasts... "It's a pity that before Shangming finished his sentence, he found that his mouth was frozen by ice.

Shangming Electric looked at Hong Jiaodong with a bewildered expression.

Hong Jiaodong glanced at his hand hanging in the air, his eyes were innocent.

"Ah... sorry, it's subconscious."

Everyone:? ? ? ? ? ?

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