"My English" Uncle Ou's child is sick and weak!

"Why are your hands so cold?" As the two walked back to the classroom, Zhiren suddenly raised their clasped palms and asked curiously. He even stretched out his right hand together so that he could feel it better. Temperature, "I remember it was normal when I touched you at the sports festival, why is it so cold."

"..."

The only contact between the two before was the touch when Zhiren appeared at the sports festival. At that time, his movement of reaching out his hand was very natural, and he didn't hide from people, and he couldn't dodge.

"...Didn't you feel it before?" When this topic was mentioned, Mu Ren felt that his voice was a little hoarse. He was afraid that others would find out, so he coughed a few times to cover it up.

He was suddenly glad that he spent too little time with Zhiren, and that the other party would not immediately reach out to measure the temperature of his forehead when he felt his body was cold, or turn on the LMC to detect it.

"Only a little bit, but not most of them. It's all through matching memories... It's the first time that I can directly feel such a detailed temperature like today." Li was full of curiosity, until he didn't know what to think for a long time, and turned his head and smiled at the person, "But it's not bad to have a touch, so I can touch you better, instead of relying on your memory."

"..."

Not good at all, because your temperature perception should belong to me.

The eyeman was silent and did not speak. He was led into the classroom by Zhiren. The students were not surprised and warmly welcomed by this. Obviously, they had gotten along with Zhiren early. When they saw the two of them coming in, Kirishima turned his head Greeting him, the familiar attitude surprised the eye.

On the way back, Zhiren explained to him that the test was over as early as 9 o'clock, and until the lunch break at 12 o'clock...did he establish a good relationship with his classmates during this time?

It seems that I have always been not good at interpersonal communication, because I experienced the indifference of human feelings when I was a child, so that he has always rejected these things, and actually prefers to be alone than in groups.

Distraught, he was dragged onto the podium by someone. He was thinking about how to arrange the seats for the two of them later. When he looked at the back row of the classroom, he realized that the seats had also changed.

The number of people in class A was just right, but now that there is one more person, how to arrange the seats becomes a problem. He was originally sitting in the second-to-last seat, but now he has changed the order of seats with Hong, and Zhiren's table is directly competing with him. Sit together in the last row.

They are twins, and it is an inevitable development that they will be arranged together. Normal people also think that they may not be willing to separate.

In his heart, he was actually unwilling to make such an arrangement, but now that so many people were watching, he had missed it and had no time to change it, so he could only silently follow through the corridor between the desks and walk towards his respective seats.

Seeing the twins moving in tandem seems to be a very novel scene, and the students in the class all cast their gazes over, seeing that he arrives at one step slowly, he is not used to the change of position yet, but he is already directly on the stool Sitting down, he turned around and stretched out his hand to touch the table happily, "Let's sit together! Have fun! It's Mr. Aizawa's suggestion to arrange us together! Although I have thought about it, I'm afraid he won't agree. I didn’t say anything, who knew he thought exactly the same as me!”

"...It's pretty good." Mu Ren forced himself to smile, and the people around seemed to like to separate the two of them, but only Mu Ren knew how much he wanted to distance himself from Zhi Ren, and even wished to separate the two of them relationship severed.

Don't force him with things like life and survival, there must be only one choice for him——

Mouren sat down on the stool in silence, and the students around him gathered around to chat with them. Unexpectedly, the object of their discussion was Zhiren, probably because compared to the taciturn Mouren, the cheerful and talkative Zhiren was more satisfying Their setting for "Children of All Might".

The topics of the students are varied, numerous and complicated, causing him to listen quietly all the time. No matter what the students ask, he will respond gently. As for the content of the answer... he will also screen it in his heart , Excluding the part that cannot be said, fully reflects his enhanced coping ability and human-computer communication ability.

Muren seldom communicates with other students in the class, he doesn't like to talk, and he usually acts with Green Valley, so naturally he has less communication with other students——

So what is the development now?The students who didn't communicate with him or even talked to him very much took the initiative to talk to his brother. Is it because everyone recognized him?

Listening silently, he heard the students talking about other things at first, but soon the topic involved the morning test.

According to what they said, in order to give an explanation to the people who are concerned about this matter, Xiongying High School really recorded the process of sending people to participate in the test and put it on the homepage of the official website. In order to avoid any tricks, the video is only for viewing Downloads are not supported.

Estimating the time, from the end of the test to the school organizing the video and uploading it to the website, to the no-lunch break at this moment, it is obviously only a few hours, but everyone seems to know about it.

He couldn't see it because he had a fever and took a break, and now he is a little out of touch with everyone's topic-it's strange to say, if he couldn't keep up with the situation before, people wouldn't have the illusion of being excluded at all, but Now he didn't know what was going on, he felt like he was deliberately ignored by his classmates.

I want to blend into their topic, but I don't know how to speak, and the students only have eyes for his powerful and powerful twin brother, and they will never see him again——

"However, Yagi, how did you avoid Aizawa-sensei's [Personality] erasure? It would be bad if you saw it, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, when I watched the video, I thought you were going to lose, but I didn't expect you to win in the end! It's amazing!"

"Actually, I don't count as winning." Listening to the students' discussion, Zhiren spread his hands and smiled helplessly, but he was extra tolerant, "After all, the teacher is a professional hero, and the gap between me and him is not that big. It's easy to fill in, and in this test, I just did what I had to do and kept going for my goal."

What is the goal?Be a hero?No—he just wanted to gain the approval of others through this matter. As for becoming a hero, Zhiren knew very well in his heart that none of his brothers actually did it for this, but they were still working hard to learn to become a hero at this moment.

——It’s so ironic.

Zhi Ren curled up his mouth and smiled, he withdrew his thoughts and continued to deal with the enthusiasm of the students, and the whole class was noisy for a while.

Looking at the whole class, it seems that only Bakugo is still sitting in his seat motionless, he seems to be very unimpressed with Zhiren, ignores him even if he doesn't exist - Bakugo seems to be doing the same to himself now kind of attitude.

Muren is actually looking forward to Baohao in his heart to maintain this state. The worse his relationship with Zhiren is, it means that the dream related to the past is probably not true. At that time, he was playing with Baohao Lugu It's him—he keeps fooling himself like this.

Hong Dao didn't join in the fun, but the two of them just exchanged positions, and he was not transferred away, so when the students surrounded him, they naturally surrounded him with him, and at most they just quietly listened to the students' narration—it was originally This is the right kind of development.

The eyewitness expected that it would be best to ignore it like Bakugo, but the reality did not develop as he thought. The conversation between the two did not know what caused it. When the eyewitness noticed, the two of them It has been discussed for a while, and the atmosphere of getting along is exactly the same as the picture he saw in his memory.

"Huh? Hiro-san and Yagi-san, you two...why do you feel like you've known each other for a long time?" Asho lay on the table and looked at the two curiously, and finally his eyes fell on Chirto, "You should have just met That's right."

"That's not necessarily true." Zhiren pursed his lips and smiled, he looked at Ashido, met the girl's gaze before continuing, "The reason why we get along so well is that we may have met a long time ago."

"..."

After Zhiren's words fell, it was exchanged for the silence of Muren and Hong. Muren sat beside Zhiren and did not speak, just like a background board. He felt that Hong's gaze was looking at him, as if he was confirming something. , and quickly retracted his sight again.

"Um."

—He responds to words addressed to man, that is to say, he has made his choice.

The panic of being abandoned by his friends gradually spread all over his body, and he felt that his mind was blank. He wanted to ask, but he didn't have the confidence, and he didn't know how to speak. In the end, he could only lower his head and try to adjust his emotions, trying not to let himself be in this situation. Cry out in this environment.

The people who met me at the beginning, were acquainted with him until we played together would still not admit his mistake. He has existed as a counterfeit for so long, and he thought he could get away with it, but he didn't expect that he would not persist for even a second in front of the person involved.

In this case... What's the situation over there with Kajiang?He must have already noticed something was wrong——

... If it was him, what choice would he make?

The lunch break was spent in unspeakable torment, and he didn't have much left because of various delays. He estimated that when the time came, he was urged by Lugu and Shangming to attend the afternoon hero basic class.

"Speaking of Yagi, what about your combat uniform and gym uniform?" Mineta, who was walking beside Zhiren, couldn't help asking on the way to the locker room. He rubbed his chin and looked at the gray uniform on Zhiren's body. "Uniforms are available, but these things are definitely missing."

"Use Yagi's first? One wears a gym suit and the other wears a battle suit. Anyway, they are twins. There shouldn't be much difference in body size. I'll wear my own after making my own."

"Speaking of Yagi Yagi's screaming, I don't know who I'm calling after a little detour!"

"If you don't mind, you can call me Zhiren directly." Smiling to solve the students' troubles in addressing, watching a group of people turn their heads to look at him in an instant, Zhiren quickly explained to them with a smile, "The On the other side, it doesn’t matter if you continue to call him by his surname, it’s okay for me to call him by his first name for easy distinction, I don’t mind that.”

After all, he didn't have a definite life experience, and he didn't form the concept of "names can only be called by people who are particularly familiar with them". Naturally, Zhiren didn't think it was a big deal. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the person in front of him, and met his younger brother. After looking away, he asked again, "Is this okay?"

"It's up to you." At this moment, Mu Ren responded quite quickly, "That's about your title, you can do whatever you want."

The two of them are separate individuals, and it is very satisfying to be separated in terms of address, but it is impossible for him to take the initiative to say "you can just call me by my name", after Zhiren said it at this moment, On the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there seemed to be a missing place in his heart.