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When Hong woke up again, he was already placed on the medical bed of the conference.

He felt dizzy after being hypoxic and fainted due to inhalation of too much smoke, and looked worriedly at the 2-A crowd.

"Yo! Boom! It's great that you don't have the facts. It is said that you fainted because you rescued the wounded and inhaled too much smoke. You are so manly!" Among so many people, Kirishima was the quickest to react. Yes, he smiled and praised Hong's heroic behavior—but right after he finished speaking, Erlang chopped off his head with his hands: "Cirshima! Didn't you just say that, so don't say this to Hong?"

Erlang's eyes were serious, with a hint of reprimand, but Kirishima reacted, and hurriedly covered his mouth again, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

And Hong, who was not stupid, realized that not only Kirishima, but also the embarrassment that appeared on the faces of all the friends in the class, he was more or less aware of what had happened—he looked down at the bandage on his hand, and recalled Recalling what happened before he fainted——

Before he fainted, he was conducting a rescue assessment at the scene of the fire. On the way to rescue, he encountered an injured person who had a grudge against his father. There was nothing he could do about the wounded, and after that, Bai Jian came out to rescue him.

Then, a trouble that had been entangled with him for a long time was resolved, and he, who had never been saved by anyone, stubbornly returned to the scene of the fire knowing his physical condition, intending to save the rest of the wounded to score—but in the end, he Although he successfully rescued the two wounded, he himself became one of the wounded.

Connecting this result with the old man's prejudice against him, even if he is in a bad state, he knows that he will definitely fail.

Recalling this, he didn't intend to ask idiots like "did I lose the election?" Instead, he pretended to look up calmly, and chose to greet everyone: "How did your results go?"

As soon as he said this, most of the people in 2-A fell silent——but Shangming answered the question unpreparedly: "Oh! All members passed, including Baohao..." But Shangming said nothing. Before he finished speaking, Erlang strangled his neck with the earphone cable.

But it was too late, Shang Ming's sentence "Bao Hao Ye" was a sharp pain - last year, he was unable to pass the temporary license exam because of his immaturity and immaturity. He planned to avenge his shame, but unexpectedly... A trace of frustration flashed across Hong's eyes.

But Lugu understood the reason for Hong's downfall, so he couldn't bear to take another step forward, and corrected him: "No, Mr. Hong, you don't need to be discouraged. To be precise, your result is still being decided!"

"Deciding?" Hong caught the key word and looked at Green Valley in confusion.

"—Didn't I say don't tell Hong first?"

But before Lugu could explain this matter, a lazy voice suddenly joined the conversation: "Forget it, anyway, the result has come out."

"... Teacher Aizawa!" Wabuki was startled, and hurriedly greeted the visitor.

And Aizawa nodded, and when he was in a daze, he led a conference staff member in from outside the ward, and threw the other nineteen students out of the room one by one without mercy. Leaving myself, the sponsor and Boom in the medical room.

2-A: ... feel aggrieved.

The room was clean, and Aizawa looked down at the dull-looking Hong from a high position, then touched the back of his head, and said in a flat tone, straight-forward: "Boom, your result is out, you passed."

Happy cheers came from outside the ward, friends who dare not be Hong.

Aizawa: ... Whoever doesn't leave here in three seconds and get on the bus will run back to Xiongying today.

2-A: Yes, sorry!

boom:……

The organizer looked at the scene of the abuse of students calmly, looked at Hong with another pair of dull eyes, and explained in a calm tone: "To make a long story short, in short, after the wounded man gave you a negative score, he was in the same examination room as you." The candidates interceded for you."

"After hearing the candidate's complaint, we went back to investigate the scene of the fire and agreed with the candidate's statement." As the organizer said, he took out a smartphone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Hong—then There are some photos of the fire scene, all of which are underground water and thermometers: "The examinee said that although you couldn't convince the old man and took him away from the fire scene, you did your best to cool down the temperature of the floor, In order to ensure the safety of the injured, for the safety of the injured, you even gave him your own oxygen mask, which caused you to be hypoxic."

The organizer's eyes were blank, and he seemed to have the same effect as Aizawa: "We reviewed the video and confirmed your efforts for the rescue. Although there is still room for improvement, this situation is not your fault. ——It shouldn’t be your penalty point for not being able to persuade the old man to take away.”

"The injured did not play the role of the injured according to our requirements, and did unnecessary things. Although this kind of accident may also happen at the scene of a real accident, we believe that if it is in a real scene, you will definitely save the injured immediately. Get out——it’s because this is a simulated fire scene that you were tripped by the examiner.” The organizer’s expression was light: “It should be said that the mistake was on us, and we hired an examiner who scored randomly, so we will take back your If you fail the judgment, you can successfully renew your card, bang classmates."

The organizer said so without explaining the rest, just nodded with Aizawa Xiaota, yawned, and left the room slowly.

……

Hearing the organizer's words, he recovered a little from the bottom of his mood. He froze for a while, played back what the organizer had just said to him in his mind, grasped the important point again, and hurriedly Looking at Shouta Aizawa, he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Aizawa, the intercessor..."

"Who else, of course, is that little devil in the first grade."

Aizawa Yuta folded his hands and shrugged again: "I never thought that that little girl could have such an imposing side, it really scared me."

Just now, just after the fire hero announced his failing grade, the girl stopped the fire hero in front of many examinees.

At that time, in addition to plausibly pointing out all the auxiliary rescue work and intentions that Hong had done on the fire scene to the firefighting hero, she even did not fear that she would be deducted points at the same time. The old man with a tough attitude began to reason on the spot.

——The old man said that she would deduct points for her bad attitude, but she boldly scolded back: People who are not gentle are not gentle to anyone, and people who are bad see everything bad.As soon as these words came out, the old man who gave the low score indiscriminately was silenced.

"It's wonderful." Aizawa hooked the corner of his mouth, noticed the expression full of curiosity, and grinned slyly without hesitation: "It's a pity that you passed out."

Aizawa Shouta had a smile in his eyes, seeing Toro's bewildered and concerned expression, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously—but he refused to tell him more information—anxious to him!

Boom: ...I feel wronged.

……

...

Back to hero.

After that, the matter of taking the temporary license test came to an end for the time being.

To the surprise of the teachers, this year's Xiongying students had excellent grades in the examination card, whether they were in the first grade or the second grade, all passed the examination at one time, carrying a temporary hero's license, and all the bear children were happy again. Looking for heroic activities that can be carried out after school, the teachers who are guardians are very busy.

As for the falling out between Hong and Baijian during the card test, they also reconciled without knowing why - but even if the relationship between the two returned to the original state, Hong still could not learn from Baijian that during the survival battle, she The reason for saying "hate" to him, or the process of learning how she persuaded the organizer.

If the whole world doesn't tell him, he is in a hurry.

After thinking about it, he turned his expectant eyes to Bai Jian himself again, but of course, what greeted him was Bai Jian's rejection for the thousand and first time.

Bai Jian: ... I won't talk to you if I keep asking!

Boom: ...wronged.

(The thief An Qiu next to him burst into laughter.)

So, with a lot of unclear things in mind, the boys and girls of the natural department ushered in an important festival in high school while they were studying and playing with their friends.

--Cultural Festival.

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1-A classroom.

"...The cultural festival is coming! Oh yeah!"

I don’t know how many people remember that in order to better cope with the assessment of the temporary hero license, some theoretical courses that were not in a hurry were adjusted on the 13th, just to let the students focus on improving their actual combat skills—now that the exam is over, 1- A group of brats naturally want to make up for the lessons that were left behind.

As a result, the brats fell from heaven to hell in an instant, and were caught in a month-long series of theoretical remedial bombardments. Just the quizzes and the knowledge to be reviewed made them breathless.

Therefore, when the 1-A people who were about to become walking dead heard about the cultural festival from Teacher No. 13, they wept with joy—they finally didn’t have to listen to Teacher No. 13 explaining the boring hero theory every day!

Teacher No. 13: ...All end-of-term points will be deducted.

1-A: stingy, so stingy!

Sending off the angry teacher No. 13, Chizu Saito, who loves this kind of celebration in the class, ran to the front of the podium first, picked up the chalk and raised his hand to cheer: "What are you going to do for the cultural festival, does anyone have an idea! !"

"I'm sorry, I still got Andeva's office today..."

However, just when Zhizhu was about to sum up the opinions of the whole class and come up with a brilliant idea, Bai Jian who was sitting in the corner raised her hand in embarrassment, picked up her backpack and said—she is still a reform-through-labor person, although she I made an agreement with Andewa that I would only go to help on weekends, but recently the office has become busy, so she volunteered to help out in the office after class, about three to four hours, and then returned to Xiongying at night.

"That's really a pity..." Zhizhu pouted to express pity, then waved his hand again: "Then I'll tell you the result tonight!"

"Yeah, no matter what the decision is, I will do my best to help!" Bai Jian smiled and cheered Zhi Zhu up, and as soon as Bai Jian walked away, An Qiu next door also stood up, carrying her bag , and looked at Zhizhu: "...I also have a part-time job."

"Working???" Zhi Zhu was confused.

"Well, I got the temporary hero's license before, and I also got the permission to go out to work part-time during school." An Qiu nodded. In fact, she also occasionally went to work in coffee shops recently, but at that time, she didn't open classes like she does now. Yes, no one noticed.

The core members of the two consecutive classes were about to leave, and Zhizhu was instantly discouraged: "Okay, go slowly..."

"Well, come on." An Qiu nodded calmly, and left the classroom gracefully.

Ever since, Zhizhu, who was planning to hold a class meeting, also lost his motivation pitifully, and silently put the chalk back on the stationery shelf: "Well, since Xingshu and An Qiu are not here, how about we hold a class meeting at night Let's go to the dormitory shared area together..."

"No, the class meeting will start now."

And just when Zhizhu was about to end the meeting, a boy wearing glasses came out of his seat with something in his arms. He giggled and laughed with a gloomy expression, which made the whole class shudder.

"Fang, Fangfang? What are you talking about now, but our class is not full..." Zhu Sesu looked tremblingly at the technical geek who hadn't spoken in class for ten years, but Fang Fang ignored her, instead, it was With a sly smile, he slowly opened the laptop in his hand——

"It's just good that those two people are not here." Fang Cui interrupted Zhizhu, and then looked at all the students present: "Everyone... This is my proposal."

As the cube opened the computer screen, a pink and cute page appeared on it again. The 1-A bear children couldn't react, and unconsciously moved their bodies forward or left their seats, and then put their faces in front of the laptop , to have a thorough look at the content displayed on the board.

——It was a project called "DOKI!The login screen of the game My Hero Love Academy.

Yingyin raised her eyebrows: "Fang Fang, you... are too disgusting."

"No, I made this with a gentleman's attitude." Fang Cuo with a serious expression, moved the mouse over [Start] and pressed it, and following his operation, the heroine of this love game appeared on the stage: "The content is also absolutely honest."

Then, just after Fang Cui said that the game was "integrity" with a serious expression, what appeared on the game board scared everyone present and gasped at the same time—wait for the heroine... Isn't it An Qiu?

Wait, take a closer look, the apricot tree is there too?And Zhizhu Maotian? !

Sha Yuko: ...why there is no me_(:з)∠)_

"Don't be sad, it's just because I haven't got your part of the CG yet." Fang Fang looked at Sha Yuko and explained calmly: "But in fact, the heroine of this work is Asakura, because..."

Ah Ling narrowed his eyes and gnawed on a snack: "You Yan."

"Yes, so you other girls exist in meaning." Fang Fang nodded.

Zhizhu: ...What is it about being angry but not wanting to be collected CG.

Sha Yuko: I agree with _(:з)∠)_.

"I have roughly written the program of the game. This is a love RPG that mixes fighting and campus life. At that time, we will allow players to wear VR to experience the game and fall in love with the heroines of this game..."

Fang Cui finished speaking and took out the computer from his trouser pocket: "This is the venue layout fee. We can borrow ready-made ones from the support department for VR. If you like, you can also sell drinks and small pastries next to the game console. Forget it, take these Add it all up, and our profit...is this."

1-A Everyone looked at the numbers displayed on the computer, and the saliva overflowed from the corners of their mouths again.

"Fang Fang, you are... so moral!" Mu Zimu sighed dumbfounded.

"The plan is progressing smoothly, but, I need your help next..." Fang Fang smiled: "Especially Saito and Neihai."

Zhizhu and Sha Yuko turned their heads at the same time:?

The rest of the boys:? ? ?

"First, I need the help of you who have good language skills to write the script for me."

"...Second, without the knowledge of Asakura and Shirama... collect more CG from reality."

The cube boy said so.

When everyone in 1-A heard the words, they all choked at the same time.

- Collect CGs!

How bad it just sounds!

I didn't expect the technical nerd in the class to be such a technical nerd!

But...they decided to obey!

All for the great yen!

Thank you An Qiu, it's great that you look beautiful!

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