[Comprehensive] Self-esteem complementary great success

In the hero class on Thursday, Xuezhi saw Bao Hao in the training ground behind the teaching building.

He stood alone in the corner, lowering his head and pinching the muscles on his forearm intently, as if he was adjusting his state.

When Xuezhi was approaching, he noticed it almost immediately, turned his head and glanced at it, and saw that it was Xuezhi, and his slightly tense body relaxed.

"Why?" The tone was still very bad.

Xuezhi went up to meet him, carefully observing the expression of Baohao: "Senior, you are really not angry with me, are you?"

"..." Bakugo rolled his eyes impatiently, "How many times do you want to repeat this topic?"

That means he wasn't mad at her.

Xuezhi pursed her lips, finally feeling relieved.

Baohao originally thought that Xuezhi was because of the unhappiness that happened that day, and she was timid by nature because she was afraid of offending herself, so she repeatedly asked for confirmation.

Since both of them have opened up the conversation, they should do what they should do.

As a result, Xuezhi stood beside him stupidly and stared at him all the time, making his hair stand on end.

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Baohao squinted at Xuezhi, who smiled shyly at him when he saw his gaze shifted over.

Bauhao is not used to the feeling of being stared at during this kind of practice: "The sports festival is coming up this weekend, don't you have any idea at all? Just stand here in a daze?"

Xuezhi probably misunderstood what Bakugo meant.

He originally wanted Xue Zhi to check and make up for the gaps, adjust the state when it should be adjusted, and stop wasting life here.

But because of the slight friction between the two a few days ago, Xuezhi successfully misunderstood Baohao's plan.

She pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists quietly, and made a gesture of cheering herself up.

The voice is not too loud: "I, anyway, that, I will work hard...Sports Festival..."

Bakugo: "...huh?"

Xuezhi stomped her feet: "I will do my best in the sports festival! It would be even better if, if I could get the No.1 reward as a senior!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to whimper out of shame, covered her face and ran away without a trace.

Bakugo: "..."

He stood on the spot with a dazed face, watching Xuezhi's leaving back, and deeply realized the insurmountable generation gap between himself and the next class of students.

Repay him?

Why do you want to get the first place in the sports festival but use it to repay him?

Does this person want to recognize him as a godfather?

×

In everyone's nervous and expectant state of mind, the sports festival is just here.

The host of the first-grade competition venue is still Teacher Midnight, and the commentator is still Teacher Mike.I don't know if the teacher configuration is consistent for the grade.

Xuezhi followed the students of Class A and entered the venue with the cheers of the audience.

So many people!

Xuezhi stood in the crowd of Class A, looking up at Teacher Midnight who was still dressed in combat uniform on the high platform, feeling a little excited in his heart.

If the competitions of different grades are staggered, she can still go to watch the senior Bakuhao's competition, but every year, the three grades of Xiongying's competition start together. No matter how regretful Xuezhi is, she can only choose to watch the recording and broadcasting.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Teacher Midnight on the high platform skillfully flicked the pointer with a high voice.

"Silence! Student representatives take an oath! Class 1-A!"

"—Taki Yukie!"

Ga? !

Xuezhi's brain was blank, and fell into a short-term shutdown state.

What the hell?

Why is she a student representative?The teacher never told her, did he? !

The scene was very embarrassing.

The atmosphere was in a state of anxiety.

Xuezhi felt that she was being pushed, and the voice of the deep field chicken thief rang in her ears: "I'm calling you, Taki, go up quickly."

Even Midnight found her position accurately in the crowd, and was staring at her with slightly raised eyebrows.

Xuezhi bit the bullet, facing the gazes of the whole grade, dragged her legs filled with lead, and slowly walked up the stage along the steps.

When she really stood in front of the microphone and faced the dense crowd of people's heads in the audience, she really had the idea of ​​wanting to get over it once and for all.

I'm so nervous, I'm going to throw up.

Talk about what to say?

"It's over." Baishi looked at the pale Xuezhi on the stage, "That child is absolutely too nervous to speak."

Fukada sighed: "I can't help it, that guy has this kind of autistic personality. The teacher is also, if you want Taki to take the oath as a player representative, you should tell Taki in advance, it seems to scare the child."

Ibuki next to him quietly turned his head, and said in a low voice, "You can't blame the teacher. It's a common practice that the sworn student representatives of the sports festival every year are No.1 in the entrance examination scores."

"Shh-"

On the stage, Midnight coughed lightly, reminding Xuezhi: "Taki, say something."

"..." Xuezhi opened her innocent eyes and whispered "Ah...".

The microphone spread her weak voice to the entire first-year competition venue, and there were already whispers in the stands.

Midnight comforted in a low voice: "It's not a big deal, just say what you want to say, and you can say whatever you want about the determination of this sports festival."

"..."

Xue Zhi opened her mouth, her voice was trembling and seemed to be out of breath.

"...Aim, goal is number one."

"Okay——! Then we will enter the first project!"

Before the booing from the audience sounded, Midnight spoke decisively and loudly, followed by the syllable of falling snow branches.

She patted Xuezhi on the shoulder thoughtfully, pushed her forward, and Xuezhi immediately ran off the stage as if fleeing.

She grabbed the neckline, and didn't care about losing face, she just panted.

Baishi and Fuliu leaned forward, one put her shoulders to comfort her, and the other pinched her face to tease her.

Discussions from the general department next to him came:

"Hey, the swearing-in of the Hero Department this year was surprisingly lacklustre."

"Come on, do you think that everyone is the most powerful person?"

"That's right, if you don't have the confidence, just say something like 'Come on, I will work hard'? If you insist on saying 'The goal is the first', do you really believe it? Is it a superstition that if you are the first, you will be the first? Haha."

Baishi glanced over there, and said to Xuezhi: "Don't pay attention to them, I never made an oath, I must be jealous of you."

"Exactly!" Fuliu encouraged Xuezhi, "Come on, show them the first place!"

She paused, then added: "Of course, the premise is that you can beat me."

Xuezhi was amused.

She whispered, "I'm not prepared at all, it's so embarrassing."

"It's okay! You said it very well!" Bai Shi patted her on the head, "The purpose of participating in the sports festival is to come first!"

Just when a few people were whispering, the first sports festival project was rolled out.

Midnight's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the pointer pointed at the electronic screen behind him.

"Two people with three legs. Oh, it's been a long time since I've been selected for this project." She pressed her nails on her lips, "Okay, wait, wait, ah!"

The students involuntarily bristled.

And Midnight has already begun to explain the rules.

Although Xiongying High School is the cradle of future professional heroes, in fact, only two classes A and B are hero subjects in a grade, and the rest C, D, and E are general subjects, F, G, and H are support subjects, and I, J, and K It is the business department.

In the competitive campus activities like the Sports Festival, the Heroes Division undoubtedly shines brightly and takes the top spot.But generally speaking, in the first round of the sports festival, in order to strengthen the participation of other non-hero science students, we usually choose more popular items that are not so dependent on personality.

For example, two people and three legs.

Within the prescribed several thousand-meter runway, students are free to combine, tie one leg together, and run the entire distance together.On the runway, anything is allowed with individuality.

The runway is longer than the ordinary two-person three-legged track, and some obstacles will be set up in it to facilitate the students to show their various personalities, and to show off the heads of the firm who are looking for interns in the stands.

"If you can do anything with your personality, it means that you can also fly?" Xuezhi mused, reviewing the rules again, "That should be easy for me."

Then the most urgent task is to take the initiative to find a classmate to form a team and qualify for the first round of participation.

Thinking of this, Xuezhi raised her head and looked around.

After the explanation at midnight, the students dispersed, and everyone discussed with each other, looking for the possibility of forming a team.

There are those who quickly form a team, such as Shiraishi and Fuliu in Xuezhi's class; there are also those who are very lively and outgoing, so they are popular, and are surrounded by a circle of people asking about the possibility of forming a team, such as Fukada.

There are also some students from the general and support departments who took the initiative to ask the people from the hero department, trying to make the teammates in the first round stronger.

Xuezhi, who scored first in the entrance examination and sworn student representative, was naturally a favorite.

She looked at a few classmates with eyes like hungry wolves seeing fat, and surrounded her with green eyes.

"..."

Xuezhi took a step back, and looked around as if asking for help.

The other four girls in the class seem to have formed a team quickly, and now I can only ask Fukada if he would like to form a team with her. ...By the way, Ibuki is also nearby, and he is also surrounded. If Fukada doesn't want to, he can ask Ibuki.

Thinking of this, Xuezhi turned around and was about to run away before being surrounded, when she found someone blocking her back.

The other party was a pale-skinned, thin boy.

He pursed his lips and looked at Xuezhi, swallowed his saliva, and opened his mouth as if he was struggling: "My name is Gu Miyue. I was recommended by the Hero Department of Class B. I am the mutual help student of Mr. Hong. Last time we seen."

Xuezhi searched out the introverted boy who was hiding behind Hong, with his mouth tightly shut and refusing to speak.

"...Mmm." Xuezhi looked at him and nodded, "Hello."

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore." Gu bit his lip, "Do you want to form a team with me?"

Xuezhi was taken aback: "...Huh?"