After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

The emergence of "personality" a hundred years ago has brought great changes to society. From technology to education to culture, they are all forced to enter a new and completely unfamiliar environment in an extreme time; but at the same time, there are many things tenaciously survived.

For example, the yearning for justice, the belief of heroes, those never-ending beliefs about guardianship; for example, the prejudice against the concept of "adult" which has both physical and psychological meanings.

Everyone regards the age when they start to have legal rights and perform legal obligations in law as a magical age; the main reason is that adults expect their children to grow up and mature overnight, and children expect themselves to become mature overnight. have it all—

Aizawa Shouta was troubled by this prejudice.

Although he is 30 years old.

"...The internship report submitted before is too messy. Before the end of the elementary school, it needs to be sorted into a form by computer." The male teacher Xiongying flipped through the documents that were still warm in his hand, and continued slowly, "These are your internships. credit."

Oda Saki: "Wait a minute, my practice credits are not yet full? Doesn't the three-month internship in Hong Kong and black count as points?"

"The camp in the woods was attacked by the enemy, and all the summer practice credits for the first-year hero department are zero." Aizawa Xiaota took a deep breath, "When summarizing the form, remember to mark the specific internship unit... Oda. You Sit farther away."

"The specific internship unit... Can you write about the mafia family? Xiongying and the clock tower don't have diplomatic relations, right?" The green-eyed little beast smiled and moved forward, "How do you write about Seireitei? The cause of the soul world Unit?—Call me Saki, Xiao Tai Jun~"

So - even if you are 30 years old, you will be at a loss because your girlfriend is too clingy!Aizawa Xiaota felt that he should show the majesty of a teacher, and give this lawless little girl a hard time: "...It's very hot."

Oda Saki smiled: "Oh? Is that so?" The clingy cub nodded seriously, suddenly reserved like a sudden intimacy.

The green-eyed girl moved to the other side of the sofa by her skirt, squeezed her little self into a corner, tilted her head, and asked without teasing, "Is this okay, Mr. Aizawa?"

"..." Aizawa Xiao was too silent - he didn't actually mean it - but even if he didn't have to think about it, he knew that if he spoke now, he would definitely be ridiculed completely by the little girl.

The male teacher Xiongying, who is struggling with love and still can't let go of the face of an adult, held back for a while, and brought the topic back to the re-application form in depression: "The items that must be filled out are all noted. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Okay. Thank you, Teacher Aizawa." Oda Saki smiled unchanged, got up with a pile of documents on her knees, and said goodbye politely, "Then I will show you after I fill it out? There is an assessment for Class B in the afternoon. So I'm going first."

Without waiting for Aizawa Xiao to agree too much, the green-eyed little beast flicked the reddish-brown ponytail hanging behind him, and left neatly.

"..." Are you angry?Holding the attachment of the form, Aizawa Shouta hesitated to speak: This appearance is definitely angry.But where is the point of anger?Because of refusing to get close?Because it is at school now, although it is his room, but school has already started——

She's also cute when she's angry.How should I apologize?

The man rubbed his forehead in distress and subconsciously sighed.

"Ms. Aizawa, can I come in?" Hong Jiaodong gently pushed open the half-closed door of the class teacher's room, and knocked on the door panel, "I'm a little troubled about the final exam report card."

"Please come in." Aizawa Shouta stood up from the sofa, sat down in front of the computer, and skillfully called up the recommended student's grades in twos and twos, "Let me tell you in advance that I didn't send you your last semester's report card." Father’s, he came to the school to ask for it in person.”

The man took a quick glance at the transcript marked with 'Booming', and continued lazily, "Xiong Ying protects the privacy of the students, but there is also a tradition of providing students' grades to the internship unit... Is there any problem with the final grades? Hmm? what are you doing?"

Class A’s talented (?) escort from a family of heroes first looked around the door vigilantly, and then neatly and sneakily (?) closed the door of the head teacher.

Hong Jiao Dong had a face that did not melt, and casually threw the report card in the trash can, his expression gradually becoming serious.

What is this for?Assassinate me?

Aizawa Shouta was a little confused: "Boom Jiaodong?"

"Mr. Aizawa, I have an outrageous question, and I hope to get your help." Bingshan Chimen, who has always been reticent, had a serious face, and his attitude was so serious that he almost put his ribs on his knees. .

Aizawa Xiaota couldn't help but followed suit: "Say."

"Excuse me," the hot dyed boy asked sincerely, "What kind of soba noodles do Oda-senpai like?"

"?" Mr. Jiao Dong, what's going on with you?Is your brain finally broken from eating soba noodles?Aizawa Xiaota frowned, "Oda Saki? If you insist on your favorite food, it should be fresh eggs at a discount in the supermarket."

"That's not something that can be given as a birthday present." Hong Jiaodong frowned, "Please answer my question seriously, Mr. Aizawa, this is very important."

"Soba noodles are obviously not—wait a minute," Aizawa Yuta grasped the point of the student's jumping topic, "Birthday gift? How do you know that tomorrow is Saki Oda's birthday?"

He thought he was the only one who knew!

"Senior Oda's email address is a combination of 'name + date of birth', everyone knows it." Hong Jiaodong said seriously, "Now is the information society, Mr. Aizawa. If you put soba noodles in a gift box What? Can you?"

"Why can't you prepare gifts in a more normal way..." Aizawa Xiaota scratched his hair, and turned off the electronic report card that was not drunk, "Does everyone know?" This is a bit troublesome .

Oda Saki's birthday is January [-]th in the Gregorian calendar. Regardless of whether he can give it or not, a certain male teacher will carefully prepare gifts for the little girl according to Oda Saki's age at this time of year.

However, so far, apart from the old plush rabbit that is currently accompanying Sakule, Aizawa Shouta has not even had a single gift that he can deliver to the little girl he cares about the most in his life;

So, he carefully planned the itinerary for this birthday, and prepared to make up for the twelve missed times before—it seemed that it was about to go to waste.

"Everyone knows." Bingshan Ikemian confirmed, "In fact, Li Ri has already prepared a birthday present for Oda-senpai before the New Year. It seems that even his arms are secretly prepared."

Today's children are really scary... Let's cancel the plan or something.Aizawa Xiao is too bald and tired: this is probably the sad part of the underground romance.So hurry up and graduate and marry me, Oda Saki-san.

The male teacher Xiongying said weakly: "You can prepare whatever you want. Except soba noodles."

Bingshan Ikemen was at a loss: "Isn't it okay to have soba noodles? What about the special bowl for soba noodles?"

"..." Aizawa Xiaota didn't know what to say, so he could only compare him with 'you are awesome', "Yes." Anyway, the housekeeper JK probably doesn't care about this, and he should also have some experience with this young master's honey taste I understand, so whatever you send is a free gift.

——In fact, Oda Saki had already noticed the furtiveness of the students.

During Miracle Misaki's travels around the world, what she gained was not only knowledge, but also the rapid growth of combat awareness and mastery of personality;

Whether it is the clock tower, Vongola or Seireitei, although the root of everyone's strength is "personality", the ability system and development methods are quite different-and Oda Saki has made great strides in this constant running-in. improvement.

Of course, this is not to say that JK, the housekeeper, realized the little secrets of his classmates with his keen senses; in fact, if your friend who can’t hide things suddenly laughs while chatting with you, then he can hide things friend dragged away...

Even a fool can see that something is wrong!

What's more, there is Katsuki Bakugo's guts!

That guy ran up to her with a grumpy face, grabbed Oda Saki by the collar and asked her what gift she wanted for her birthday; the most amazing thing was that the boy with fried hair even made a terrible thing like [directly report the budget] Straight man behavior!

The green-eyed girl who had just taken a bath and came down to drink juice was leaning on the refrigerator, recalling that Izuku Midoriya blushed and covered Yu Shuran's mouth, while trying to hold down the struggling little fried hair, she was so ashamed that she wanted to die. "Please act as if you didn't hear me!"please!Senior Oda! '——

Oda Saki bit the straw and was teased to laugh out loud for the fourth time today.

"It seems that you already know everything?" Aizawa Xiaota came out from the corner of the kitchen biting a cigarette, his face full of gloom, "Those idiots thought they were hiding it well...I ask myself every day What exactly brought out a group of..."

"Okay, Mr. Duplicity teacher." Oda Saki raised his hand, touched the tip of the man's nose with a half-drunk glass bottle of juice, and smiled softly, "It's obvious that I'm so proud of them, but I can't help but protect my shortcomings."

It is about ten o'clock in the evening. The students in Class A have finished their week of study. Now they are either playing in their rooms or going to bed early to catch up on sleep. The headlights in the public living room are automatically turned off, leaving only the auxiliary lights and the lights on the walls night light.

Aizawa Shouta and the little girl were leaning side by side on the side-by-side refrigerator, his own shadow almost engulfed the thin and petite girl; the wet sideburns of the little fierce beast stuck to his cheeks, in such a gentle and dim light Lifting her eyes, she smiled at him.

"Very happy?" The man's expression softened, "Do you like this kind of 'surprise'?"

"Of course I like it!" Oda Saki couldn't help laughing out loud, "Well, I'm actually a little worried--there are quite a lot of things to worry about, for example, how should I accept the gift given to me politely and sincerely? soba noodles?”

Too much to worry about.He's going to give you a special bowl for soba noodles.Are you happy?Aizawa Xiaota raised his eyebrows, and threw the cigarette he had just drank in his mouth into the trash can: "Then look forward to it. Tomorrow will be a good day."

The green-eyed girl smiled: "Yes."

Tomorrow will be a good day.On the day of Oda Saki's 17th birthday, in the hero department of the dream hero high school, I stayed with a group of energetic and good children, as well as an older lover and a sweet and shy bunny;

On the tea table are presents carefully selected by everyone. The boys asked Mi Hero to make enough birthday cakes for the whole class. The girls took candles and birthday hats, and laughed and put on today’s protagonist——

Oda Saki never thought that her life would suddenly fall into the abyss amidst such gentle and ordinary happiness.