Just find a corner on the campus to sit down, Yan Dao is leaning against the wall, with his head buried in his arms.Maybe she was still in class at this time, and the campus was very quiet, with few people walking around, which just gave her some time to sort out her thoughts.

Obviously, in that world, there is no such feeling...

Aizawa Shouta has such a big influence on me?

She might not be able to figure it out for the time being, if she hadn't dragged that look onto the body of Aizawa Shouta in this world, she wouldn't have blushed so blushingly, or in other words, the reason why she noticed it from the beginning was because that person was Aizawa Shouta. Zexiao too.

Although the mouth keeps saying that the two worlds are different, the same body is different, but who hasn't suddenly admitted his mistake and felt that he was still in the original world?

The transformation time was coming to an end, and Olmert, who was in a hurry to find a place, barely looked at the road and almost stepped on Yandao.

"Oh, girl from Yandao." All Might braked in time and retracted his feet. "Why are you here?"

"..." Yan Dao got stuck.

I can't say that, it's too embarrassing to say it.

Calculating the time, it can last another 10 minutes at most. All Might patted Yan Dao on the shoulder, left a sentence, "The principal seems to have arranged for you to meet with students from two classes today", and then ran like a bolt of lightning.

"Meet?" Seeing All Might's back, Yan Dao asked suspiciously. "Meet the two classes as soon as they meet. If you run so fast, is there a class in the next class?"

And why do I feel that All Might is leaking?

...Is it an illusion caused by a rapid heartbeat?

Whether it's blushing or heartbeat, don't think about these things for a while, Yan Dao patted his buttocks to get up from the ground, and walked back to the office step by step.The problem of teaching students is still to listen to Luanpo's command, and temporarily discuss with the class teachers of AB and AB about how to train.

The office had returned to calm a long time ago, and the moment Yan Dao knocked on the door and walked in, all eyes fell on her face.

Uncomfortable being pierced by the gaze, Yan Dao shook his hand as he closed the door.

"Xiao Yandao, I put some teaching plans and other things that teachers should have on your desk." Midnight was the first to speak, and his tone was more serious than before. "You've just joined the job, let's treat you to dinner in a few days." After all, this child is not teased, so take it slow first, and then poke it down, it will easily blow your hair.

Smacking his lips secretly at midnight, he chose to lurk in secret for a few days first.

"Well, I'm actually not very good at teaching the fighting and scouting of Class A and Class B." Yan Dao rubbed his toes on the ground. "I came from the port of Mafia. How did you learn these things? You don't need me to tell you, do you?"

I'm afraid they won't be able to dodge me if I hit too hard.

Brad: "..."

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

You are right, I am speechless.

"Didn't the principal say that he would arrange for Yan Dao-san to meet with the students?" Yamada Yangshe stopped the mouse. "Aren't your Classes A and B in the next quarter both outdoor classes? Take this opportunity to meet up, and you all join forces to find out what's going on between them, so that Xiao Yandao can get a clear idea and it's over."

"Then I still need to borrow a teacher." Yan Dao raised his hand. "I need the teacher from the Cement Department to help build a site."

Several teachers hit it off.

Many tall buildings rose from the ground on the training ground, and all the students in Class A and Class B were inexplicably cold behind their backs.

In class, after changing into sportswear, I was mysteriously taken away by the head teacher of my own class. Looking at the tens of meters high building on the playground, the students in both classes were at a loss.

"... Has our playground been bought to build a house?"

"No." Yan Dao came out of the high-rise building, wearing a black windbreaker, specially dressed for Hong Kong and Hei. "It's combat scouting training specially prepared for you."

"Sister Yandao!" Class A's eyes lit up.

"Let me introduce you." Aizawa Shouta said.

What do you want to introduce?Introduce that you finally succeeded in gnawing grass?

Class A's collective "I see through you" eyes.

"Cough, the host of Yandao is now a teacher, and will be responsible for your future character investigation class." The teacher tugged the restraint belt upwards.

Huh, office romance?

Class A sends out brain waves wanting to eat new melons.

"The time limit is 15 minutes. If you beat me or escape, you will be out of the game if you are caught by me."

Yan Dao, who couldn't receive the signal, turned around and hid in the building, the heel knocked on the ground, and the sound of dang dang dang gradually faded away.Following her movements, violent explosions sounded, concrete clods exploded all over the sky, mushroom clouds gradually rose into the sky, and everyone's faces were colorfully reflected by the intense flames.

Real men never look back at explosions, bah, real women dare to rush into explosions!

Since the students entered high school, they felt that the dead soul of Secondary School was revived and burned vigorously again.

"...Really, the school treats your class A very well. In comparison, our class B seems to be a gift. Damn it, is it amazing to know the teacher?" Wu Jianning made a mocking voice that deserved to be beaten.

However, everyone in class A looked at him expressionlessly and even unlovingly. Looking at the afternoon carefully, it seemed that there was still a little mockery and pity hidden in their eyes.

"Did I say something wrong?" Being stared at by such strange eyes, Wu Jianning swallowed subconsciously. "Why do you all have such expressions?"

"Mr. Wujian, we advise you not to think so." Lvgu Chulu cut black. "Yan Dao Xue... Cough, Teacher Yan Dao, beating someone really hurts." It feels like we are back to the days of fighting with Yan Dao-senpai, thinking about it makes my head ache QAQ.

Class B was slightly puzzled.

Looking at the weak and honest girl, where can it hurt to beat someone?

But soon they paid the price for their naivety.

The moment they entered the training ground, they were instantly surrounded by robots performing Rush.

It can be solved if there are fewer robots. Four robots in black suits can still stand still when they show their teeth and say "Brother, you are here." Hundreds of robots in black suits and sunglasses surround you, who the hell can handle it!

Slip away, hot eyes.

Class A and Class B resolved the previous suspicions that they didn't have before, and ran away.

"Why are you running, come back and fight!" Yan Dao got out from between the floors.

Relying on the fact that the outer wall defense system is still in the linkage state, commanding all the robots, Yan Dao chases after them, shuttles through the floors, and occasionally fires them a rubber bullet specially prepared by the principal that will not hurt people.

Two homeroom teachers outflanked from the side, and various means of transportation played tricks.The things they picked up were all weapons, which blocked all the escape paths of the students, completely forming an environment where they couldn't run away even if they wanted to, and couldn't fight alone even if they wanted to fight alone.

"If you fight back against me, the two sides will only run away in the battle, isn't it courting death?"

Along with Yan Dao, besides the virtual firearms, there are also robots that say "find the target".

"Fuck! Help!" Don't come over here——

However, Yan Dao persevered in chasing after them, and even eliminated a few students who were trying to fight alone.

"This doesn't seem to work." Izuku Izuku, the representative of the Brain faction of Class A, offered Su Sui Nian. "We have to rely on the superiority of numbers to be able to defeat Senior Sister Yandao."

Wheel battle?

Yan Dao laughed out loud.

One against one hundred is a must-have course for Mafia at the port, especially for people like her and Zhongya who sweep the audience, they have received much more training than others. vegetable.

"Yan Island." Aizawa Shouta looked down from upstairs, and called her.

Yan Dao stared at the student on the opposite side, and said "what are you doing" without looking up.

"Borrow your strength."

It was obviously quite vague, but the host of Yandao understood it in seconds, and immediately compressed the film space into a small cube and threw it into the sky.

Aizawa Shouta jumped down from upstairs, landed on the rapidly expanding block, changed direction, and rushed towards the students who were about to fight in a team battle.

The moment the restraint belt began to fly, Yan Dao was ready to attack, and while Aizawa's restraint belt tied up Bakugo, Yan Dao had already laid down a film space, and the two of them cooperated perfectly. Seamless, one is the main attack and the other is the main support, the role is seamlessly switched, there is almost no dead end.

Although it's a bit out of date, Class A does have the surprise of eating new melons.

In the end, clutching their bruised and purple faces, Class A and Class B left the field one after another, and formed a group to go to the infirmary.The three teachers left behind on the playground once again encountered the crisis that no students could come to class except the teachers.

"Why are you two attacking so hard today?" Brad complained. "Yan Dao-san is a new teacher, so it's understandable to get started. What's wrong with you, Eraserhead? Are you stimulated by the workplace experience of these little guys?"

"Huh? What? Experience in the workplace?" Yan Dao element sensed. "Have they gone through the workplace experience?"

Compared with the few teachers who started talking on the playground, the painting style in the infirmary is very different. Class B originally thought that Class A would be downcast like them, but they never expected that the group of Class A would actually start a discussion, with happy expressions like New Year's Eve.

"What should we do?" How to bring them together?

Class A gathered together and whispered.

Talented people from Class A came up with solutions one after another, and then found the loopholes one by one to deny, and summarized the feasible parts together.Relying on the hand speed of taking notes for many years, Green Valley recorded this method in the notes.

And among this group of little heroes, a voice suddenly appeared, and it seemed that Xiu'er couldn't sit on the stool.

"I think we should stimulate Aizawa-sensei."

Hong Jiaodong opened his mouth, using the most innocent and upright face to say the most troublesome things.

"There is pressure to be motivated. If you don't motivate Mr. Aizawa, you will never know how strong you are."

Class A was silent for a few seconds.

Take a look, take a look, the best people in class A started to move, come quickly and lift up the old monk's nine-tooth nail rake, and wait for the poor monk to comb Xiu'er to a middle part, and divide your well-defined hair.

and--

"I think you're right."

Class A was collectively persuaded to put on the same innocent and troublesome face.

Class B who has been unable to talk since they started discussing:...

It is said that the stronger the person, the weirder they are. The brain circuit of your class A is really strange, especially the one who got second in the recommended exam. The brain circuit may be able to distort the entire universe.

#We admit that we lost. #

#老爸爸不得我. #

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