The Hero Academy in My Mind

"Hmm... my head hurts so much." Ryotaro's whole body was soft and his head was dizzy. After being put on the seat of the tram by Momotaros and Potalos, the conductor Naomi said He quickly took out a wet towel and quilt.

"What happened? Didn't you go find the strange devil?" Naomi asked while wiping the dirty dust on Ryotaro's face.

"This boy's bad luck has happened again, and Kintalus, who is possessing him this time, is also unlucky. Really, there is really no way to change Ryotaro's bad luck." Momotaros stepped on him with his foot. He put his hands on the table and rubbed his nose.

"Xiong-chan, is your head okay?"

"Hmph! This little pain is nothing at all! Gaba!"

"Have you found the whereabouts of the last strange devil?" The captain was still sitting in his exclusive seat, holding a spoon in one hand and eating fried rice with a flag.

"Not yet. I originally planned to take a rest today."

"The longer you stay here, the timeline over there will forget Ryotaro. In the end, even your most important people will forget you, Ryotaro." The driver said coldly with a poker face.

"No! Sister!!!" Ryotaro suddenly got off the bench, and the whites of his eyes were stained with bloodshot eyes.

"Hey, you woke up so quickly?" Momotaros stretched out a finger and tapped Ryotarou's forehead with his knuckles.

"How are you going to find the Strange Demon God with your appearance like this? You will be arrested as a lunatic, so, damn!" Taotaros was knocked away before he could finish his words.

"Leave this kind of thing to me. After all, resting and detecting intelligence are what I'm best at." Putaros patted the dust on his body and rushed into Ryotaro's body. The next moment, Ryotaro stood up from the chair. He stood up, wearing a snow-white suit with a black cane, a bunch of light blue curly hair sticking to his ears, dark blue pupils reflecting a touching beauty, coupled with Ryotaro's already good skin , which brings out Ryotaro’s handsomeness even more.

"It's enough to kill you! Ryotaro is so handsome!! Hahaha!!" Naomi's eyes were full of love. Sure enough, handsome clothes should be matched with handsome people!

"Miss Naomi, can you have dinner with me?" Ryotaro instantly transformed into a red rose and placed the flower in Naomi's hand.

"Ahhh! Rose! But it's impossible for me to have dinner with you. I'm a flight attendant and I'm very busy. "Rontalus! Another rose."

"Yeah!! You can take a rose bath!" Ryotaros happily took the rose that was sent to him. Ryotaro was frustrated for a moment, lowered his head, and then raised his head instantly, with a finger on Naomi's chin. superior.

"Ah~ Miss Naomi, I will definitely conquer you, just wait."

"Ugly! You don't match my taste!" Naomi slapped Ryotaro's hand away with one palm and drew a big cross in the air with both hands.

"Buzz~~" the ethereal sound of the tram sounded, and Denline arrived at the station.

"Sade, it's time for me to perform now." Ryotaro took out a white top hat from nowhere, put it on low, and then walked out of the tram and arrived at the writers' conference. At this time, , it was exactly 2:22 in the afternoon, and there was still some time before the start of the writers conference, so Ryotaro walked around this huge venue with his cane.

Little HANA is about to be squeezed into a meat pie: MMP! Why is this car so crowded? Ryotaro, have you caught up? ! I have your mobile phone and new wallet! !

"Now, is there anyone who can memorize the Chinese poetry I told you to memorize last time?" The original handicraft class in the afternoon was replaced by the Chinese teacher. The teacher of the original handicraft class created a bunch of new things because of his invention. , couldn’t help but let the Chinese teacher Cement Division come to take over the class, and went to see the new gadgets made by Fa Mu Ming. Everyone didn’t have much time to listen to the class, and the teacher didn’t have much time to think about it. He didn’t even make tomorrow’s lesson plan, just Being caught as a substitute teacher made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. The teacher from the Cement Department just talked about the text to be taught tomorrow and took a lick of Chinese poetry that he had asked them to recite before.

Eight Million immediately raised their hands, then stood up, put their hands behind their backs, and began to recite.

"The light in front of the moon, the frost on the ground in doubt, the moon above the head, the moon in front of the head, the moon in front of the head, the thought of the past." Chinese poetry is a bit difficult to pronounce in neon language, and many of them are difficult to pronounce. The place is not very popular, but what does it mean to be the eldest lady of a family of eight million? For Ba Million Bai, who has learned various knowledge and culture since childhood, although this poem was a bit difficult to pronounce, she still recited it successfully. As soon as she finished reciting it, Ba Million spurted white out of her nose. She had read this poem hundreds of times, and she could memorize it as she read it. At most, it was just a little roundabout.

"Well...you memorized it very well. Let's study by ourselves." Uh...Teacher of the Cement Department, you are a bit irresponsible.

Cement Division: Damn it, I have to prepare a lesson plan for tomorrow, so I don’t have time to make trouble with these little brats.

"Self-study, can I copy the notes?" Izuku whispered, quietly took out his and Liri's notebook, and began to copy the notes. As long as he was given another hour, he would I was able to copy all the notes.

"Hey, Feijiu, whose notes are you copying?" Bakugo finally couldn't bear it anymore. He bumped Izuku's desk with the back of his seat, took out one or two notebooks from his schoolbag and waved them at Izuku.

"Did you remember everything in that notebook? Do you want me to lend you mine?" Bakugo Katsuki smiled strangely. As a top ten person in the class, he naturally had a set of notes. The notebook Feijiu copied looked pink, and it was obviously not a boy's notebook. Combined with the top ten candidates in the class, Feijiu could only borrow the notebook from one person, that is: Babaiwanbai. But he had also seen Babaiwanbai's notebook, but it was not this color. Then there was only one answer left. Feijiu borrowed the notebook from a girl who was not in the top ten of the class. If Feijiu could borrow the notebook, she must have a good relationship with him.

'Feijiu borrowed the notebook from Li Ri, that big-faced guy. Are the notes of that guy readable? ’

“No need. Uraraka’s notes are easy to understand, unlike Kacchan’s notes. People who don’t know Kacchan’s handwriting find it hard to understand.” Izuku raised his head and pointed at Bakugo’s notebook with a pen, but was hit on the head by Bakugo with the notebook.

“Hmph, those idiots can’t understand. Do you want to borrow it or not?”

“Borrow it, borrow it, I definitely want to borrow it. Thank you, Kacchan.” Izuku immediately reached out and took the notebook handed over, and thanked Bakugo in a low voice.

“Tsk, just don’t let my grades drop.” Bakugo Katsuki took the opportunity to touch Izuku’s hair. It was very soft and smooth. He wanted to touch it again.

“Dinglingling~~” Just when Bakugo Katsuki was about to touch Izuku’s hair, the get out of class was over. Izuku broke away from Bakugo’s hand, stretched his waist, got up and walked quickly to the toilet. He had been holding it in for two classes.

".......Tsk!" Bakugo Katsuki awkwardly withdrew his hand, put his feet on the table, and sat with his head resting on Izuku's table, shaking.

"Bakugo-kun! How many times have I told you! Don't put your feet on the desk!!"

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