[Comprehensive] I am not Green Valley

When the physical fitness test came out, I was shocked.

Half of it was actually guessed by Xingping Chuangzhen; the other half was because of the high requirements of the hero department. One can imagine how harsh high school life will be in the future, and it is probably much more painful than cleaning up the beach.But in the final analysis, I still have a little bit of confidence in my foundation-after all, I also trained under Japan's number one hero All Might.

But after half of the test passed, my grades were seriously at the bottom, and I couldn't help but doubt his life.Those eight months of my training were like hitting the water in the water. Didn't even a splash fly in my physical fitness test?In fact, compared to junior high school, I have indeed improved.But now is not the time to leisurely say to yourself that progressing from yesterday's self is progress!

At this time, chicken soup is useless at all.

Looking at other students, I couldn't help but wonder: Why are you all so proficient (using personality)? !When did you practice? !

Anyway, during the intermission, I sneaked into the classroom of the Protagonist Academy, thanking Xing Ping Chuangzhen for the presence of an acquaintance, and there is one more.According to my memory, this is a boy named Naruto Uzumaki—blond hair, a healthy smile, as bright as a sun, and he looks easy to get along with.

"Brother, the world is in a hurry!" When I saw Xingping, I didn't even bother to say hello, and said directly, "You're right, I really encountered a dropout incident, what should I do?"

My aggressive posture stunned Uzumaki Naruto. He originally made an expression of saying hello to me, but now he raised his hand in the air and didn't know whether to put it down or continue to hold it.After I caught a glimpse of Naruto Uzumaki's movements, I said "Hi!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was a little short-sighted, seeing my bum burning with anxiety and smiling all over his face, he asked me the ins and outs.

I briefly described my situation, and immediately asked him what method he had to deal with this special event.

"Of course it depends on strength!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen told me the story that he was framed by other students on the first day of class, almost couldn't hand in the finished homework on time, and was forced to drop out of school.

This is really too handsome to say!

But the strength... I want it, I want to come here specifically to ask you guys?

My knee hurts.

"Uzumaki, do you have any ideas?" I quickly turned my head to look at Uzumaki Naruto.

"At this time, the strength of the players is needed."

Seeing that classmate Whirlpool wanted to popularize his story with me, I hurriedly stopped: "I'm a novice weak chicken, single-player mode, personal dungeon, no save opportunity, and no back door, please give me some reliable advice!"

Count me begging you.

"Then rely on faith!"

The two spoke in unison, and the decisive voice gave me an indescribable stomachache.

Although the time spent in the protagonist academy did not affect my real life time, I was still a little anxious and impatient to listen to their missionary idealism and spiritual theories, and the most frightening thing was that I was almost stuck in the two of them In the quagmire of words, one cannot save oneself.

Naruto Uzumaki: "The meaning of hard work is not to be impeccable and one-in-a-million, but to tell you what kind of self you can be."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen: "If you really can't get through this difficulty, at least you still have this experience of failure."

They spoke sincerely and touched people's hearts. I was very moved when I heard them, and I was immediately filled with great ambitions, until I came to the bottom of another test, like a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe, and I became sober.

If you can't even overcome the difficulties in front of you, how can you talk about success!

At least let me succeed once!

However, my will didn't have much effect. If I didn't get a good result in the last throwing record, I would definitely be expelled from school.It's not that I haven't thought about it, maybe I'm the male protagonist, and I can pass this level with luck, but who knows what the author of the script in my world thinks, if he wants to abuse me, I probably can't play him.

But it is impossible for me to accept my fate.

I live a very lazy life, and I have no fighting spirit. I can sit and never stand, and I can lie down and never sit.

I have no personality, and I actually have small emotions, because of my mother's sadness.I once thought about it a little, in fact, if I had a personality, my mother would not have to blame herself.So when I was admitted to Xiongying and saw my mother being proud of me, I felt that my eight-month training was actually for this day.

However, today is asking me to drop out of school.

Why on earth is this!

Haven't I tried hard? !

Did I not face it? !

I won't admit defeat!

During the actual combat test, the heat gushing out of his body like molten lava poured out again!

I feel this power, this power almost cripples me in actual combat, but I don't care anymore.

Sight.

attention.

Whole heart!

"Go!"

With my roar, the ball flew out, but it was not fired like a cannonball as I imagined, but fell softly, as if it had been unloaded.At this moment, it was as if my flesh and blood had been hollowed out by someone, and my whole heart was empty.

--is that a lie……

I was like a poor child thrown on the street in winter, cold all over, subconsciously turned around and tried to find Katsuki Bakugo.

I don't know, I just feel that every time I feel hopeless, seeing his invincible and invincible figure feels like a light of hope to me.

I don't know if he will be behind me, because in fact, he has already finished all the tests. According to his temperament, he can't have the patience to wait for others to finish the test, but he has already found a place to rest by himself.But I still saw Katsuki Bakugo directly behind.

He would stand behind me, mostly just to laugh at me.

My physical fitness is really bad enough in middle school.

He had this incurable taste.

But I've always been okay.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly this time, and couldn't help but say after leaving the examination seat: "Laugh if you want to, you won't have a chance in the future."

"Wu Jiu, it's Fei Jiu!" Bakugo frowned, turned his back to me with his pockets in his mouth, and said flatly, "If you don't want to lose, then don't admit defeat! What's the difference between you and trash? What I'm not used to is—"

Bakugo Katsuki raised his hand and said, "Mr. Aizawa, there is a problem with Hukuhisa's grade. I hope to let him take the test again."

"Why?" Aizawa didn't seem to think that there would be students who would challenge his authority on the first day.

"I've seen it all." Bakugo Katsuki stood in front of Mr. Aizawa. Although there was some difference in height, his momentum was like a rainbow, as if no one could break his will, "The teacher just used it on Fei Jiu. personality."

"..." I looked at Aizawa-sensei in shock.

As soon as I entered school, I was put on small shoes by the class teacher. Do I have to be so unlucky?

"This is a rational elimination." Aizawa was not embarrassed by being exposed, but was very calm, "In a hero battle, if you put yourself in a doomed danger and implicate other people's actions, then you will definitely not be a qualified hero I just eliminated this kind of brainless and unqualified reserve army who sacrificed everything for the final victory in advance."

Aizawa pointedly pointed out my determination to fight everything.

"If you can't even control your own personality, expecting others to save you is a big mistake!"

I'm really not very proficient yet, but I can't let Bakugo stand out for me, and I also feel that Mr. Aizawa's words test my concession a little bit.

"Ms. Aizawa, please let me try again." I will never give up easily, "I will prove it to you—"

I took the ball again, and the familiar force ran along the rushing blood in the veins again.

……

I never thought about being a hero, and even my life is still mediocre, living day by day without knowing my goal.

I just know I won't lose my mom's smile.

And I'm not going to waste the chance my brother fought for me.

……

Gather power with one finger!

It's Finger of Thunder!

It was earth-shattering!

When the empowered ball left the fingertips, it sent out a sonic boom like an explosion, and flew straight to the outsiders outside my vision, Louwailou, Tianwaitian with a "bang".

Keep flying farther and farther, higher and higher!

"call--"

I breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be relaxed and trying to hide the painful expression caused by the burst blood vessel in my finger.

"This level should be fine."

No one needed to save me, and I didn't hold anyone back.

Mr. Aizawa's expression can be described as meaningful and unpredictable.

After the exam, I was still the last one irreversible.

"..."

Talk about the hero's fate! ! !

When I went back, I burned the student card of the protagonist's academy.

At this moment, Mr. Aizawa said flatly: "It's a lie to say that you drop out of school."

what! ?

"It's a plausible lie."

what! ?

I instantly lost my strength and fell to my knees on the ground.

When I came home from school in the afternoon, I saw Katsuki Bakugo walking in front of me, I couldn't help trotting after him, and gave him a slap on the back.

"Wu Jiu, you're itchy, you want to die, don't you!" Bao Hao's expression has been stinky since the physical fitness test ended.But even though he spoke fiercely, he didn't stick his hands out of his pockets.

"Thank you for today!"

"Thank you, I just can't stand the despicable actions of that bandage teacher."

never mind!

Anyway, I'm just happy!

So I happily wanted to put my shoulders on Bakugo Katsuki's shoulders and share my happiness.

but--

Although my fingers are most obviously injured, my arm nerves also have internal damage. I just wanted to put on Katsuki Bakugo's shoulder, but my arm hurts and I can't lift it up, so I compromised and tried to get Katsuki Bakugo's shoulder waist.

I don't know why I have this thought.

Probably just too happy, brain pumping!

My mind was thinking that I must put my hands on my brother.

However, my hands were only placed on the lower waist, and I felt the fine and soft fabric of the hero uniform under the palm and fingertips, and because of the injury, I also found that my hands were not very controllable.

So my hand accidentally slid all the way to Bakugo's firm buttocks.

——This, feels pretty good.

Before I finished thinking, I received Bakugo's sword-like sight, and the next second I found the surrounding scenery retreating rapidly, which explained the fact that I was blown away by Bakugo.

"Wu Jiu, it seems that you are really impatient! How dare you touch me!"

"I am really innocent, it was the fabric that moved first!"

"When you go to hell, explain it to Hades!"

I'm finally convinced of the truth of those stories about men accidentally slipping their hands behind women's backs because women's dresses were too slippery at prom.

but!

I have to fight for it!

The story is indeed harassment!

But the good things between me and Brother Baohao can be called hands-on?

That is absolutely impossible.

The author has something to say:

Today's plot can be matched with another title-"Behind every successful man is a man".

When I read it today, I found that my work income is nearly [-]. I am very grateful to everyone for your care, so I immediately crawled over to write a chapter.

Although my label is [pure love], Green Valley is super straight now! (This is the first time I write pure love, I want to give it a try, please give me a pat!!)

There is no outline, just let it fly freely, it would be great if everyone likes it!Ask for a wave of favorites and comments!