fall in love with a hero

Zao Lin Mengchuan stayed in the hospital for half a month. After confirming the injury, he switched to family treatment.Apart from recuperation, the most important part of her injury is the rehabilitation part. Zao Lin's family has invited the world's top rehabilitation experts long ago. This part is beyond the reach of 800 million.

She has more important things to do.

revenge.

This word is full of hostility and aggressiveness, and it should not be used by gentle people like 800 million.It's a pity that there will always be some mental retardation in this world, and it is necessary to artificially help him sober up.

How to retaliate?

Every time 800 million saw Zao Lin Mengchuan limping, his heart would be filled with infinite anger.

He deserves to die, it's better to be in pain, and he can feel the pain in her heart at this moment, even better.

With 800 million backgrounds, it really couldn't be easier to tie someone up.Hatred blinded her brain, how much she wanted to see this boy like her, from now on, only worthy of living in hell.

The gun in his hand is already loaded, and a single click can kill a life.Of course, she wouldn't do that, and the bullet would land in his leg, rendering him unable to walk properly forever.

"Baibai." A hand lightly pressed on 800 million Baibai's wrist.

800 million looked up in a daze, and saw Zao Lin Mengchuan appeared at some point.

From the master to the servants of the 800 million family, everyone knows that she saved the little princess of the 800 million family, and no one will stop her.

"Mengchuan..."

Zao Lin Mengchuan took the gun away, unloaded the bullet, and threw it to the person next to him: "Don't let your hands be stained with blood because of this kind of person."

"But!"

"Baibai, you have stepped on your own bottom line, don't you want to be a professional hero?" Zhao Lin Mengchuan took her hand, "I'm still waiting for you to become the most famous hero in the country for me."

Eight million people don't know how they were taken out of the dark room, they only know that they walked all the way from the dark place to the sun.

"They are all about to go to junior high school, don't cry." A pair of hands gently wiped away her tears, and then stroked her hair with fingers, "Okay, it's time to eat."

"...Hmm." Eight million million nodded slightly.

"It's actually very simple to punish that person." Zao Lin Mengchuan said calmly, "You just need to publicize what he did, and the charge of premeditated murder will follow him for life, so that he will never be able to get rid of it." .”

She looked back at the boy who had collapsed on the ground, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

800 million thought for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled.

"I see, Sister Mengchuan."

That's right, such an insignificant person is not worth their trouble at all, just move your mouth, and naturally countless people will help them.

"Isn't he jealous that we are rich?" Zhao Lin Mengchuan's contemptuous smile was piercing, "Then let him see how rich we are."

Money is not everything, but there is a saying that money can turn ghosts around.

800 million teachable nods.

In the light and shallow conversation between the two, the fate of that boy's life was decided.

From now on, no matter where he went, the accusation of murder followed him all the time.Even if he moved or went to another place after he was released from prison, within two days, the neighbors would point at him and look disgusted.The job he had worked so hard to find, his colleagues dodged him, ignored him, and used cold violence against him, and the boss quickly fired him.

"I don't want to talk to a murderer."

"Wow, it turned out to be premeditated murder, then I accidentally said a wrong sentence, will he kill me?"

The boy is going crazy, he can't find a job, he wants to throw himself into the dark, but he has no ability or courage.Killing someone was probably the most outrageous thing he'd ever done in his life.That's what ruined his life.

He envies that other people are born happy, and from then on he will always be unhappy for the rest of his life, until he dies of depression.

That's probably how a blunt knife cuts flesh.

800 million seems to have learned something, but she didn't say anything, and she seemed to be no different from before.And this is what Zao Lin Mengchuan wants, because she knows that people who have blood on their hands are actually different from people who have not.

Even if 800 million will face the dripping blood one day sooner or later, she hopes that that day will come later.

After dealing with this matter, Zaolin Mengchuan really devoted himself to business.This is her first time in business, but she is comfortable in this unfamiliar territory.

Standing behind her are Japan's two top consortiums, and she has the golden rule in her hand, and she is almost invincible in the business world. By the time 800 million people were admitted to Xiongying High School, she already had a "gold point" in the business world. hand" title.

As long as it is the projects she handles and the projects she invests in, none of them are not profitable. Even if she thinks about it, no matter how bad the project is, it can be brought back to life in her hands.Countless people waved banknotes, just begging to follow her for a share of the soup.

After 800 million made it clear that he would engage in professional hero activities instead of inheriting the family business in the future, the resources of the 800 million consortium immediately tilted towards Zaobayashi Mengchuan.On this day, Sobayashi Mengchuan was listed on Japan's rich list. At the age of 17, he made other people on the list look like old men and old ladies.

To reciprocate, Zao Lin Mengchuan is not a white-eyed wolf. She promises that once 800 million wants to come back and inherit the 800 million group, she will hand over the part that belongs to the 800 million group to her, and teach her how to start a business.

Believe it or not, Lin Mengchuan regards 800 million's father and 800 million's mother as relatives anyway, and lives in 800 million's home half of the time.

Because of this, as soon as 800 million came home, she found out that something was wrong with her.

"What's the matter? Did something happen in the school?" Zaolin Mengchuan beckoned to 800 million.

Although the two are only a year or two apart in appearance, their temperaments are very different.Although Zao Lin Mengchuan is not yet an adult, she can be seen at a glance, and she cannot be regarded as a little girl.And 800 million still has a little childish innocence and ignorance in him.

"We have class today, um... the class leader was selected." 800 million Wanbai sat beside Zaolin Mengchuan, leaning his head gently on her shoulder, "I...was not selected, but just became the deputy class leader."

800 million has always been strict with herself. She has been the best in the class since she was a child, and she must be the class monitor.Unexpectedly, just a few days after the start of school, he received a blow and lost the election for monitor.

Her face was full of disappointment and unwillingness, and her tone was also aggrieved: "I got two votes, while another classmate got three votes, Sister Mengchuan, do you think... Is there anything I can't do well enough?" ?”

Early Lin Mengchuan got a cup of black tea and handed it to her: "Why do you think so? Maybe, but you shouldn't ask me, because in my heart, Baibai has no shortcomings at all."

800 Wanbai's face turned red immediately, she hastily lowered her head and took a sip of black tea in a panic, the temperature was just right.

"Really...why did you say that all of a sudden..." 800 Wanbai muttered in a low voice, and his lost and depressed mood instantly returned to joy.

Seeing her drooping eyes widen, Zaolin Mengchuan smiled and said, "After all, Xiongying High School is the best hero school in China, and they can be in the same class as Baibai. They must be among the top geniuses. I am I don’t know much about it, but I can imagine that there are twenty Baibai in the same class, and everyone has just met each other, so the selection of the class leader must be random, right? It has nothing to do with strength, it’s just luck .”

After thinking about it for a while, 800 million immediately agreed with this statement.

It wasn't that she wasn't strong enough, it was just that she wasn't lucky this time.

"Besides, Baibai has two votes, and most of the others have one vote. You see, Baibai has just entered high school and conquered a classmate who is as proud as Baibai. Shouldn't this be something to be happy about?"

800 million was coaxed into a smile, and the black tea in his mouth seemed to be filled with a large cup of sugar cubes, which was extremely sweet.

"Although I don't know what shortcomings Baibai has, I know that Baibai has an advantage that no one else can match." Zao Lin Mengchuan winked at her.

"Eh? What?" 800 million couldn't help asking.

Zao Lin Mengchuan touched her high ponytail: "It's rich."

800 Wanbai's face was blushing: "This, does this count..."

"Why not?" Zao Lin Mengchuan took a sip of black tea slowly. After doing business, her pride was no longer so obvious, but when facing strangers, she was still like a rose with thorns. She picked up her mobile phone and dialed He went out with a number, "Find Principal Nezu's phone number for me."

800 million watched in a daze as she easily asked for Principal Nezu's private contact information, and then made a call.In a few words, they seem to have negotiated a big deal.

"This... Sister Mengchuan, what did you and Principal Nezu... say?" 800 million asked cautiously.

"Two teaching buildings and corresponding facilities, as well as a library, in exchange for you to live comfortably in high school for three years." Zao Lin Mengchuan touched his chin thoughtfully, "I seem to have made a lot of money on this deal."

Does this work too? !

The teachers of Xiongying High School also have the same idea as 800 million.

"Isn't this approach too amazing?!" Teacher Mike said in shock, "I thought only famous foreign schools would do this?"

"I don't agree, this is opening the back door for different students." Aizawa Shouta said flatly, "For me, every student is the same."

"This student is amazing! It's a library!" Teacher Midnight blushed with excitement, "Can I ask if she has any brothers or sisters in her family..."

"Calm down, it's not incomprehensible to do this..." All Might was well-informed, but he was the calmest one.

Principal Nezu took a sip of tea, turned to the Cement Department and said, "Mr. Cement Department, how much did the school spend on repairs last month?"

The cement secretary groaned and reported a series of numbers.

The teachers were silent.

Principal Nezu sighed: "It's just a meal."

Only a few students are recruited every year, the tuition fee is not high, and the expenditure is so large. If there is no way to increase income, the school will close down.There are also social donations to Xiongying High School, but they are all small and small amounts of money. This is the first time that such a large donation has been received.

"They didn't ask you to open the back door. It's just to take care of her once in a while. It's a big deal to call her name more in class, and give her more treats after class. It's a very simple thing." Principal Nejin said with a smile.

Aizawa Yuta glanced at it.

Is this caring?Isn't this targeting someone else?

"Okay, okay, just kidding." Principal Nezu crossed his hands and propped his chin and said, "The donor will come to the school tomorrow to take a look. After all, people need to know where this large sum of money is spent. Donated teaching How did the building and the library be built?"

Aizawa Shouta suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he wanted to leave a little bit.

"Then Aizawa-sensei, let's go and bring two more students, meaning to take the donor around the school." Principal Nezu smiled slyly, "After all, I heard that this lady also wanted to be a professional hero before. It's a pity that I was injured and changed careers."

Aizawa Yuta subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"This is an important matter related to the year-end bonus. If the money is lost, everyone's year-end bonus may be reduced by 30.00%. After all..." Principal Genzu's smile darkened, "The school bombs the venue every day, and the repair fee will be reduced by [-]%. But it's high."

The teachers fell silent again.

A few minutes later, Aizawa Yuta pulled a Totoro-like smile: "I see, so let's take Bakugou. After all, Bakugo is No.1 in the entrance exam."

...Are you serious?

When the news reached Class A, there was an uproar.

It's nothing to receive a mysterious benefactor, but... Let Bao Hao go?Is this for fear that the donation will not fly away?

Bakugo Katsuki slapped the table, stepped on the stool and smiled viciously: "Okay, then let me go and see who this kind-hearted man is!"

"Calm down! Calm down, Bakugou!" Kirishima Eijiro pulled his shoulders, "This is two school buildings! One library!"

"Yeah! Bakugo! Money falling from the sky, you must never blow it up!"

"Calm down, quack, why don't you ask the teachers to replace you?"

"Why? I'm going! I'm No.1 in the entrance exam. Who else can go except me!"

800 million pressed his forehead and sighed sincerely.

"Then bring another person, just Baohao, it will be bad if he bumps into Sister Mengchuan."

"I should bring one more person, just in case... how about 800 million classmates?" The girls suggested, "Anyway, you are very familiar with the donor."

"I'll go...isn't it good?" 800 Wanbai shook his head hesitantly, his eyes fell on the boy who had been pulling Bakugo, "Let Kirishima-san go, with Kirishima-san here, there shouldn't be any problems ?”

"What? Are you looking down on me? Even Kirishima, I can blow it up! Look at me... what the hell!" Katsuki Bakugo just stopped when he knocked on Kirishima's head.

In the silence, everyone saw that Katsuki Bakugo's hand was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kirishima Eijiro raised his head, revealing two rows of shark teeth in his grinning mouth: "I'm sorry, Bakugo, you knocked too hard, I subconsciously used my personality."

Katsuki Bakugo covered his hands, gritted his teeth, and sat down, staring at Kirishima as if he could breathe fire.

Kirishima Eijiro didn't take it seriously, and could even chat happily under Bakugo's murderous gaze: "Leave it to me, I will let this donor leave with satisfaction."

In the end, three people were settled to receive them, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima, and 800 million people.

In Kirishima's imagination, the benefactor, who donated two teaching buildings and a library at one time, should be in her 40s and [-]s, and she is a beautiful woman with a mature temperament.

He never expected that what he saw was a girl not much older than him? !

Especially the long blond hair, flamboyant smile and "I am the best in the world" temperament are all unforgettable at a glance, and they are a bit similar to Baohao Katsuki around him.

"That's Sister Mengchuan, isn't she pretty?" 800 Wanbai whispered, with a proud smile on her face, "She's the best person in the world!"

Kirishima Eijiro nodded involuntarily: "Yes...it's very beautiful."

He couldn't help thinking shyly in his heart.

It also fits his aesthetics very well.