[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

The sports festival, which attracts everyone's attention, came to an end on the same day, but because the topic was too strong, until several days later, everyone's topic seemed to be still focused on the sports festival competition for a long time.

Of course, the most discussed is still the eye-catching second grade.

"Senior Bao Hao is really handsome and bombards me in all directions. Did you see the scene where he confronted Senior Hong? Woowa, I suspect he is not afraid of fire at all!"

"Senior Bo Hao is not afraid of fire, his personality is explosive."

"Is there a difference between being blasted and being burned?! Senpai Hong is also super good! Facing such a powerful Senpai Bakuhao, he is not at all inferior!"

"However, Senior Bakugo has experience in melee combat. It's a pity that Senior Boom lost a lot. Of course, it's expected that Senior Bakugo will be the champion."

"Also, have you watched the previous competition, Senior Green Valley and Senior Chang An's! Wow, it's so cool!"

"I really didn't expect Senior Lugu to improve so fast. I remember the scene between him and Senior Hong last year. Although it was shocking, that kind of shock was entirely due to Senior Hong's strength and his self-destructive behavior..."

"But it's a pity, senior Chang An is also very strong, I didn't realize it at all last year."

"It was obviously very strong last year, mainly because senior Chang An met the senior Baohao who killed him last year, so he lost easily."

"How should I put it, senior Chang An's personality depends more on luck, for example, when he meets senior Green Valley who can't control himself, he behaves super strong."

I sat at an empty table for four in the corner of the cafeteria, absently scooping up rice with pork chops, and at the same time opening the thick stack of letters on the table.

From time to time, there are voices discussing this sports festival floating in my ears, and of course there are also discussions about our grades.

"Hey...Look, is the girl over there opening the letter the one from the first grade, Sen Luo?"

"Yeah, that's right, it's her! Wow, the real person doesn't look as mean as the one on the radio."

"How can you say that a girl is so mean... She must have good looks, otherwise how would she have the courage to confess to that senior Hong?"

"Because of strength? Isn't the sports festival number one?"

"Speaking of this! I heard that she had never used a weapon like a wooden knife before the sports festival. Isn't the knife skill used at the sports festival too cool? Is it a killer move practiced for the sports festival?"

"But she's been opening letters since just now, there are so many, are they love letters?"

"If it's a love letter, the number would be too exaggerated... I guess it's an invitation letter from the Professional Hero Agency, isn't it saying that the sports festival is a springboard for students to go to social practice?"

"But how did I hear that the invitation letter was sent directly to the school and not handed over to me? At most, the school just sorted out the list?"

I heard the sound of the chair opposite me being pulled away, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Mamata, who was holding a milk straw, sitting down opposite me.

"Yo." He waved his hand at me perfunctorily, and picked up a letter from the table with curiosity on his face, "What is this? A love letter?"

I hastily reached out and snatched the letter from him: "How is it possible? You also believe other people's casual gossip? This is a broadcast draft. Non-staff members can't just read it casually. Please pay attention to privacy."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean it." His ears trembled and his voice was low. After seeing my casual response, he simply sat next to me and asked, "Was never I've never seen you sorting out broadcast manuscripts in the cafeteria."

I tilted my head and took another mouthful of rice: "No way, since the end of the sports festival, the number of submissions has surged."

Classmate Mao You laughed: "Are they all confession letters to the number one in the sports festival?"

"Almost." I said blankly, "The number one in this sports festival is not only for the first graders, but also for the second graders."

"Hahahaha!" Classmate Mao You leaned forward and backward with laughter, "Is it so exciting?! The second grader is Bohao senior, right? Why haven't you listened to your broadcast in the past few days?"

"The recent broadcasts are all the submissions that were stranded before the sports festival. Due to the surge in submissions, I have been struggling to sort out the submissions recently, and I will broadcast them in categories after sorting them out." I looked at the sunny cat with a poker face. Classmate, "In the next few days, you will hear the announcer Sen Luo who is confessing his passion to the second grade every day..."

"Hahahaha!" He hugged his stomach and struggled on the chair.

"Forget it, you can still hear me confessing to myself every day," I clicked my tongue, "for example, 'This classmate who wrote the letter said, don't like the so-and-so senior in the second grade, come and like me' Things like that... Damn, it's a shame to read this kind of manuscript by yourself, okay?!"

Classmate Maoyou twitched and slid down the chair, unable to laugh anymore.

"And what did I do wrong? Didn't I just twitch my brains and confess publicly to senior Hong? Is it worth everyone frantically flogging this matter for half a semester?" I muttered, "I regret it to death..."

"Cough cough!"

Classmate Mao You sat back on the chair with difficulty, cleared his throat to suppress his burst of laughter.

"What? Regret that you confessed to Senior Hong?"

I paused for sorting out the letters, and subconsciously turned my head to look at Maomata-san.

The latter has restrained his smile, and is sitting sideways facing me with one elbow on the table, as if waiting for my response.

"..." I pursed my lips, "You really gossip."

Classmate Maoyou: "...?"

Classmate Maoyou: "What the hell, I just care about you a little bit! It's not that I inquired about it and used it to talk nonsense! Why are you slandering me so casually!"

He glared at me, the cat ears trembled uncomfortably, and muttered in a low voice: "And I didn't ask you because I cared about you..."

"Thank you!" I raised my hand, "But my time is too tight right now, and I don't have any space to think about these messy things."

That's right, at this point in time, it's too late to straighten everything out by splitting me into pieces.

First of all, because the sports festival was lucky enough to get No.1, more firms sent invitation letters than expected, and it is said that we will start social practice next week at the latest. Before that, I have to choose A hero firm will do.

And the list of firms that sent invitation letters was given to me by the head teacher, Xiangshan, before I even had time to read it.

That's right, it's all because of the explosion of manuscripts.

There is also a headache, that is, if I am going to go to a week-long social practice next week, the special radio program "Sen Luo Heartbeat Heartbeat Letter Broadcasting" column group must be suspended.The way I currently think of is to stop the broadcast directly or I will write down all the broadcast words for the next week and hand them over to the seniors and sisters to broadcast.

Personally, I still prefer to suspend the broadcast for a week...

Well, there is still time and room for consideration of these.But now something at hand is absolutely imminent.

I stretched my neck to look in a certain direction of the cafeteria, pursed my lips and let out a long "uh--".

Classmate Mao You followed my gaze and curled his lips: "Don't you regret confessing to Senior Hong? Why do you keep looking at him?"

"Who told you that I was looking at Senior Hong?" I asked inexplicably, and quietly pointed in the direction of Senior Hong, "Help me see, next to Senior Hong, across the aisle, that grandma The blonde-haired one, isn't he Bakugo-senpai?"

Classmate Maoyou glanced in that direction again, nodded and said, "It's indeed Senior Bohao."

"Very good." I swept the letters on the table into my schoolbag, threw the schoolbag on the chair, and pushed away the remaining half plate of pork chop rice, "Then I'm about to start."

"???"

Maoyou looked blankly at me and stood up, and he grabbed my cuff.

"Why are you going? Are you looking for Senior Bohao for something? You two know each other very well?"

If only cooked!

Although I have met him twice, it is no different from a stranger.

But there is no way, he is now No. 1 in the newly released second-year sports festival, and he is very popular. He must be invited as a special guest of our radio station to broadcast on our program for the first time.

In this case, even if the "Letter from Sen Luo" program is suspended, there will still be "Guest Tonight" program to support it!

I looked left and right, and called back Mitsuri, who was concentrating on researching drinks standing in front of the vending machine in the corner, and with a little bit of confidence, I strode towards the position of senior Bakugo.

I don't know if it's my illusion, although there are not many people in the canteen now, but I somehow feel that I have suddenly become the focus of the whole canteen.

Especially when I was standing still in front of the senior Bakuhao's desk, I even saw a few tables of classmates a little further away, regardless of whether I was embarrassed or not, staring at this side with big eyeballs that were about to fall out.

"...?"

Bakugo-senpai was about to sprinkle chili noodles into the bibimbap, and his red eyes slowly moved up, fixed on my face, and looked at me.

I clearly saw his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was trying to identify me.

He seemed to have a little impression of me. After looking at each other briefly, he glanced at the table in the aisle next to him calmly.

"Why?" He turned his gaze back again, his tone very impatient.

"Hi, Senior Bohao, I'm Sen Luomian from Class A of the first-year hero department." My hands hang down respectfully in front of my body, my left thumb is pinching the tiger's mouth of my right hand, trying to keep myself calm, using as peaceful and friendly as possible To communicate with senior Bakugo, "I have admired you for a long time."

"..." Senior Bakugo's expression was a little subtle for a moment.

Kaminari-senpai, who was sitting next to Bakugo-senpai, has been staring at me with an "O" mouth since I came over to strike up a conversation.

It wasn't until my voice fell that he seemed to have regained his soul.

"Are you confessing to Bakugo?" Senior Kaminari's eyes widened. "Sister, I want to interview you. Why did your appreciation level plummet like this Waterloo?"

Bakugo-senpai unscrewed the cap of the chili noodles expressionlessly, and poured half a bottle of chili powder into Shangming-senpai's bowl with smooth movements.

"!!! I rely on!"

Kaminari-senpai hugged his own bowl, glared at Bakugo-senpai angrily, and then shifted his gaze to me.

I think he might be a little angry at me.

"Sister, you are too insincere! Don't we, Bohao, deserve to broadcast a confession to the whole school?! Our Bohao is only a little bit worse than Boom!"

"Who is worse than that yin and yang face! I am a hundred times stronger than him!" Senior Baohao was furious. After he refuted Senior Shangming's words reflexively, he squinted his eyes and looked at me again, "Speaking less is useless Nonsense? What's the matter?"

"That..." It's the first time I invite a guest, and the other party is still a rebellious senior Bakugo, so I'm naturally a little nervous, "It's, it's actually..."

Before I could stammer out the key points, I heard a familiar voice next to my ear.

"Sen Luo?"

I tilted my head subconsciously, and found that Senior Hong was standing behind me at some point.

He pursed his lips and looked at me for a moment, and then asked gently: "Is there anything I can do with Baohao?"

Huh, Senior Hong, did you come here to help me on purpose?

You are such a kind and nice person!

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感谢在2019-11-1721:53:06~2019-11-1823:23:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pocket watch rabbit;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Bailing; 5 bottles of Amomo; 3 bottles of Shanyou; 1 bottle of Basil;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!