Xuezhi and Baohao looked at each other from a distance.

Bakugo's expression showed impatience, he pursed his lips, as if he might jump up from his seat at any time and throw Xuezhi on the table by the collar.

...Xuezhi felt that she made Mr. Bao Hao a little too scary.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly grabbed the strap of her backpack and walked over in a hurry.

"Senior, long time no see, how are you?"

Xuezhi used a very vulgar greeting as the opening remark after not seeing the mutual aid senior for several months.

And her dear mutual aid senior didn't even think about greeting her politely, he just leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed and looked at her expressionlessly.

Xue Zhifu stopped talking nonsense, put the backpack on the table, picked and picked out more than a dozen exercise books from it, covering various subjects, and put them in front of Bakugo with a snap.

"The homework assigned by the teacher is marked and corrected, so I didn't bring it with me. I copied these from the exercise booklet I found in the library." Xuezhi looked at Baohao, "Well, senior, the practice question booklet usually has the answers at the back. They were all right."

Bakugo randomly picked up a book and flipped through it. Unexpectedly, the gaps in this guy's exercise book were filled to the brim.Although there were mistakes, they were not many, and they were specially circled with a red pen, and the correct answers were written next to them.

"..."

He was really surprised. Xuezhi's attitude towards homework didn't look like she had a bad grade.

...But it's hard to say, after all, some people are stupid, and hard work may not necessarily lead to good results.

Maybe Xuezhi really belongs to this kind of person.

Bakugo glanced up at Xuezhi thoughtfully, and he found that Xuezhi had already sat down opposite him, carefully looking at the menu on the table, frowning in a silly way.

"Order what you want to drink." Bao Hao put down the exercise book in his hand, picked up another one from the pile of exercise books and opened it, "Someone treats you."

Xuezhi was taken aback: "Senior, do you have a treat?"

"Who wants to invite you, no please."

"..."

Then you said that someone treats you.

Xuezhi groaned, and angrily asked for a glass of cheap lemonade.

However, before her lemonade was served, someone she knew came.

"Hey, have you been waiting for a long time?" Kirishima led Fukata and walked over here, "I went back to the dormitory to get some things, and I happened to meet Fukata, so I brought him here with me."

Fukada also poked his head out from behind Kirishima, and curled his lips at Xuezhi: "You are not kind, and you are reviewing behind my back! We agreed to attack together!"

Raid together?

Baohao flipped through the stack of exercise books that had already been written in his hand with a cold expression on his face.

Xuezhi looked at the two of them blankly, and after a moment of reaction, she remembered to say hello first: "Senior Kirishima, classmate Fukada, hello."

"Hello, Taki-senpai, long time no see." Kirishima Ouma sat down next to Bakugo, "Order whatever you want to drink and eat, senior treats you."

Kirishima-senpai, just now, the senior next to him rejected the offer of a treat.

Baohao raised his head from the exercise book, just in time to catch Xuezhi's resentful eyes quietly projecting over him, he turned a page unmoved: "I just said that someone treats you, you don't believe it."

Xuezhi hummed dissatisfied in his heart, opened his exercise book, lay down on the table and focused on the homework in front of him.

Fukada squeezed next to her, but seemed more interested in the menu on the table.

Kirishima took out the exercise book from his schoolbag and spread it out on the table: "Then, Bakugou, let's start studying."

"It was you who started studying! Idiot!" Bakugo clicked Kirishima angrily, pushed the exercise book back in front of Xuezhi, looked at her and said in a lowered tone, "The midterm exam is coming soon, how are you doing? "

Do you mean to ask yourself if you are sure?

Xuezhi held the pen hesitantly: "...it should be no problem to pass..."

"Huh?! Are you only thinking about passing?!"

Kirishima kindly spoke for Xuezhi: "Bakugo, not everyone is as smart as you..."

"As a fool, you are too self-aware!"

Xuezhi understood why he suddenly changed the study location from the library to the coffee shop, but whenever the two seniors quarreled in the library, they would be kicked out by those seniors and classmates who tried to study in a quiet environment go.

I have to say that Senior Bakugo is still very foresight.

This four-person table seems to have become a study group, which seems out of place among a group of lovers.

Although Bakugou said he disliked Kirishima, in fact, when Kirishima asked him for help with the exercise book, he still drew his sword to help, although his attitude was...

"Did you never attend class?!"

"Idiot, can't do this?"

"Can you have the term auxiliary line in your dictionary?!"

"I just taught a stone that it can become a spirit, why can't you reflect on yourself?!"

Xuezhi concentrated on writing her homework unmoved, until Fukada quietly elbowed her.

Xuezhi looked over, and Fukada winked at her, and asked in a low voice, "Did you know? Senior Bohao's cultural class scores are in the top three in class A of the second year."

"..."

Xuezhi really didn't know about this information, she thought that Bakugo's excellence was mainly reflected in practice.

"How do you know?" Xuezhi asked Fukada softly.

"Hey, I heard what Kirishima-senpai said." Fukada shrugged, "Every time before the big exam, Bakugo-senpai would give Kirishima-senpai tutoring."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Bao Hao held the exercise book rolled into a tube in his hand, and looked at the duo of juniors who were covering their foreheads with a blank face: "What are you two muttering about?"

Fukada put down his hand cowardly, shook his head like a rattle, and continued to bite his pen and stare at the homework in deep thought.

Bakugo's gaze shifted to Xuezhi next to him.

Bakugo: "...why?"

He was stared at by Xue Zhi's piercing eyes, and his hair stood on end. He took a breath, let out a soft hiss, and clasped the table with one hand, and his tone was a little annoyed: "What are you looking at?! Do you want to fight?! "

Xuezhi met Baohao's gaze, and shook his head: "No, I don't want to fight with the senior. I want to know, how can I become as good as the senior?!"

Bakugo was choked alive, and even Fukada next to Xuezhi let out an earth-shattering cough.

On the contrary, Kirishima raised his head from his hard thinking at the right time, smiled and gave Yukie a thumbs up: "As long as you work hard, you will achieve it! Come on, Taki-senpai!"

"Um!!"

Bakugo: "..."

Although it's not that he hasn't been worshiped before, why is the current situation so shameful?

He rolled his eyes at Xuezhi angrily: "Dream your spring and autumn dream! Change your bad temper first!"

Kirishima was startled when he heard this: "...Hey, Bakugo, you actually think Taki-senpai has a bad temper?! You wake up! One Bakugo is enough for Xiongying! I mean temper!"

"Shut up the fuck, why are you talking so much nonsense?! What's the point of getting full marks in the mid-term exam?!"

"..."

The next few people settled down a lot, but not long after, Kirishima received a call from the teacher.

"I said that there is something wrong with my internship report that needs to be revised." Kirishima swiftly swept the notebook and pen on the table into the schoolbag, "I'll take a step ahead."

Fukada saw his mutual aid senior leave, and hurriedly stood up: "Senior, let me go with you."

Kirishima glanced at Bakugo who was flipping through the book with his chin poised, nodded his head and said hello, and led Fukada away first.

By the time Xuezhi stopped writing, it was already dark outside.

"It's almost done, let's go." Seeing her stop writing, Baohao closed the book and stood up, "Going back."

"Eh? Where are Kirishima-senpai and Fukada-kun?" Seeing that Bakugo had stood up and walked out with his schoolbag, Xuezhi hurriedly hugged the stationery in his arms and hurriedly followed, "Senior, wait for me...Wow!"

She bumped into Bakugou's back.

Baohao turned his head and glanced at her like looking at a fool: "It's raining outside."

Xuezhi poked his head out from behind Baohao, and sure enough, the pattering rain slanted towards the ground, making the sound of rustling rain.

"Ah, what a pity, I didn't bring an umbrella." Xuezhi stuffed all the stationery into the schoolbag, then reached into the schoolbag, "Today I brought too many exercise books, so there is no place to put an umbrella..."

She paused and looked at Bakugo.

Bao Hao slowly took out a light gray folding umbrella from his schoolbag, his imposing red eyes glanced at Xue Zhi with a little pride, and said calmly: "I brought it."

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