Monday.

Guangzhou walked into the third grade class of Zhesi Middle School stepping on the veil-like mist in the morning, and the beautiful young man looming in the mist sighed.

There was a conversation between two passing students behind, "Ahem! Why is there so much fog at the entrance of today's class? It's like someone dropped a smoke bomb here?!"

"You think too much." The other person was speechless.

"Really, hey! You see, there is one in front of our class!"

Guangzhou turned a deaf ear, pretending not to hear other people's discussion, and walked firmly through the fog at the door of the class.

In the classroom, Izuku Midoriya, who was still placing books on the table in an orderly manner, suddenly froze.

How to do how to do! ? ? ?Should he say hello to classmate Guangzhou today?Woohoo, I was ignored when I greeted you a few days ago!

That day, after classmate Guangzhou left, a lot of people surrounded him and laughed at him for overthinking himself. If he did it again today—wouldn’t it be super embarrassing? !

Guangzhou didn't remember the tragedy a few days ago, but felt that the little green mushroom with a dodging look on the other side of the aisle was a little strange.

Sneaky, sneaky, so suspicious!Is this guy possessed by an evil thing?

The boy who raised his eyebrows touched his chin deeply.

If so, is he trying to eliminate him on behalf of the enemy?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Guang Zhou stared at Lu Gu, trying to see something from him, but this behavior made Lu Gu even more flustered, his face was completely red, his brain went blank. Shouted: "Student Guangzhou, morning, good morning!!!"

"Hmm." Guangzhou responded perfunctorily, and finally made the crying Lugu a little bit normal, which was a good start anyway! !

Forget it, let him go.

"Light bulb face." An angry voice came from the other side.

This opponent, who had finally admitted, ignored him from the moment he came in, and kept staring at that impersonal trash for a long time? !

Standing behind Guang Zhou, Bakugo stared at Lu Gu with a warning look over the black-haired boy's shoulder.

Originally, Guang Zhou planned to carry out the policy of absolutely ignoring this person as before.

"I am the strongest!!!"

Bakugo gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

After a period of contact, he had already discovered the weakness of the light bulb face.

That is - he will only respond when he hears provocations. In other words, as long as he adds this sentence after his address, he will not be ignored! ! !

It's okay to say this sentence when you are provoking your opponent, but he has to add this sentence in front of almost every sentence.

The scene was once very strange.

Now as long as Bakugoichi talks to Lightbulb Face, the faces of passers-by in the class will scan here and there with strange eyes.

as predicted--

"I'm the strongest." Guangzhou suddenly forgot the vow he had just made in his heart that he would never pay attention to this person, and replied coldly.

"Are you here again today? Take an oath like a blast?" A boy was giggling beside him.

"It feels like they are giving some strange code." Several teenagers whispered.

"Your LINE account, add me."

Bakugo still had the bossy tone as usual.

Although his trousers were baggy and drooped at the waist and crotch, and his height was close to 1.7 meters, but he wore it to the effect of 1.5 meters, but his aura was still fierce.

Baohao's red eyes stared at the boy, he watched Guangzhou pick up a pen to write and draw on the paper.

Thick and slender black eyelashes hang down with a quiet shadow, covering the slightly upturned cat eyes, which are a completely different eye shape from Waste Jiu's eyes that are as round as tires.

The tyrannosaurus-like milk-blond boy was rarely in a daze.

I never bothered to look carefully before, but now I feel something is wrong when I look carefully. Is this light bulb face too small?

If you don't look at the height, tsk, it's like a kid from the first country and the second country.

Indeed, as Bakugo said, although Guangzhou has an attractive baby face, due to the persistent training in the basketball team before, his height is unexpectedly very tall among the ordinary middle school students here. outstanding.

Cut, but what does it have to do with him?

With this guy's level, it's not too surprising that something like skipping a level happened.

"Hello!" After waiting for a few minutes, Bakugo came up angrily after changing several fidgety postures, "Are you kidding me? Does it take so long to write an account?!"

He looked down at the things in the young man's hand, and suddenly he felt bad. "You boy!"

How dare this guy keep doing his homework? ! ! !

Bakugo Katsuki panted heavily, and the nasal cavity of the bull that was about to go mad was vibrating uncontrollably, and he roared: "How dare you wait until now to write such a mentally retarded thing, bastard, rubbish?! How dare you leave me here Ignore it completely!? You did it on purpose!"

Come, come, every time Baohao went, he would come back in a rage, and then start yelling at Guangzhou classmate again.

The students around buried their heads in their arms, and quietly raised their eyelids to watch the scene that must appear every day.

etc? !Is this guy Bakuho asking for Guang Zhou's account? !The eyes of the girls lit up. In this way, if they eavesdropped on or peeked at Guangzhou's account, would they be able to lie in Guangzhou's list?

"LINE, I will never give it. I have to ask the reason, because you are a durian head." The boy lowered his voice, and his voice became thick and vigorous, as if mixed with the quality of the first hero's speech.

Bakugo: "..."

Bakugo squeezed his knuckles: "Don't imitate All Might to prevaricate me!!! Damn you bastard who only glows!"

"Humph."

Guangzhou began to bury his head in his homework again.

Ask why.

This king would not use such a commoner thing! ! !

The proud young man who breathes pride through every pore will never admit that he has no pocket money to buy a mobile phone! !

The last time he came back from the commercial street, he had already spent all the money Black Mist gave him to buy daily necessities.

On weekdays, don't expect that the multi-handed otaku who only plays with handhelds and computers will considerately help Hei Wu to solve things. Hei Wu, who is in charge of all the big and small matters of private wine, is naturally the one who rules the wine's finances.

The gentleman who is obviously obedient to him and the multi-handed monster is extremely strict when it comes to money.

There is no other way, Guangzhou can only find another way to earn pocket money.

After much deliberation, he casually caught a green little transparent in the school who was secretly eating bento in a corner alone.

"The king is here to watch you!"

"Pfft-"

The moment Xiao Transparent looked up and saw him, all the rice in his mouth was sprayed out.

"Hold, I'm sorry!!!" Lvgu tidied up in a hurry, tears several meters high spouted from his eyes, he hurriedly bowed and apologized while wiping away his tears in a panic.

Classmate Guangzhou appeared in front of him on his own initiative! ! !etc--

"Surveillance??!"

Guangzhou has already skipped the previous question, and directly asked deeply: "Do you know how to make money?"

I thought I could hear some serious topic, but when the influential man on the opposite side opened his mouth, he was unexpectedly down-to-earth.

"Eh, eh? Do you want to make money? It's probably the most convenient way to work." Green Valley answered subconsciously.

"Really?" Guang Zhou was noncommittal.

"What can a part-time job do?"

"The waiter in the coffee shop? In short, if middle school students want to work part-time, they need their parents' permission. It is best to work in some formal places." Lugu really can't imagine this person like a noble young master in front of him in the restaurant The scene when serving others.

"Well, this king has his own way."

Guangzhou thought for a few seconds, then nodded as if suddenly enlightened, lightly hammered his right hand with his left hand, and came up with a happy answer.

"Doctor, this king is going to your place."

The old man on the other side glanced at the phone and hung up immediately.

Guangzhou: "..."

After a while, the doctor who used anti-tracking technology to locate a familiar address frowned. Could it be that the hero had located their secret base?

The old man looked at the queried IP address in bewilderment. He called back, turned on the voice changing device, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Exactly, my lord." Guangzhou lowered his voice, as if he was a spy who was giving a signal to the connector.

"..."

The doctor finally heard the voice on the other side, he hesitated and asked: "...Guang Zhouyou?"

Is the old man out of step with the times?

The doctor, who used his old body to operate a large wave, felt that his whole body was moaning in pain, and there was a crisp sound when he moved a little. The receiver of the wine clearly conveyed the boy's request.

"Want to help the old man? Haha, you have a heart, and the old man is looking forward to it. Come on."

Guangzhou stared down at the monsters soaked in the miserable green liquid, they let out painful roars from time to time, and they no longer had human shapes.

At this stage of the experiment, the brains of the first batch of test subjects failed to fuse various personalities together, and the outer shell of the brain was artificially cut open, exposing the circuitous and overlapping flesh-colored interior inside.

"Doctor Bald, can I test the regenerative ability of that brain?"

"Doctor will do."

"No, Dr. Bald."

"..."

After correcting it to no avail, the doctor gave up this useless behavior.

The old man who came back to his senses was a little surprised. He never thought that this child could understand the materials he randomly placed on the desktop. The obscure language and professional vocabulary in it were not something that an ordinary junior high school student could understand by flipping through them casually. Yes, even basic researchers may not be so quick to get started.

A strange light flashed on the old man's lens. He looked at the unaware black-haired boy inquisitively. With his terrifying scientific talent and the personality bestowed on him by his husband, fortunately this kid was on their side, otherwise, If the heroes are given the power of this terrifying junior, their time of destruction may not be far away.

"Go. These are the specific steps of the test. Do it after you understand it. You don't need to save money for the old man. Just try it boldly if you want to, haha."

Give him more opportunities to get in touch with equipment, maybe, he can show the kid's greater potential.

The boy looked at him eagerly.

"Why are you looking at this old man like that?" The doctor put down the documents in his hand.

"After the evaluation, I want to take some souvenirs out."

"Except for important information, you can do whatever you want." The doctor stroked the beard on his chin and said generously.

After half an hour,

The doctor received a system notification that the gate of the base was opened. The old man who was disturbed by the noisy sound put down the test tube with strange red foam floating in his hand. A new evaluation report has arrived.

The old man in a white coat checked the report with perfect data, and he murmured to himself in a low voice, with great relief in his tone: "Have you completed the test? The old man really did not misread the child, originally expected to be It took three hours to complete, but I didn’t expect to underestimate that child’s infinite potential and talent—it’s really scary, the future belongs to the younger generation.”

He clicked on the recording video and dragged the scroll bar.

In the video, the black-headed boy glanced at the information casually, then rolled up his sleeves and quickly completed the evaluation report.

Until here, the doctor didn't notice anything wrong, but once again admired the talent of the new force.

However, after completing the task, the whole painting style changed.

The black-haired child in the picture kept his expression unchanged at the scene of blood and flesh, picked up a dozen tails that had been left on the ground after the brainless test, and took out an elegant and expensive ink painting from the bag he was carrying. Green wrapping paper.

The huge paper wrapped the tails together to form a pile, and the young man picked and picked each tail with scales in an orderly, high and low shape.

It looks like a master of classical flower arrangement with thousands of years of inheritance.

Guang Zhou swaggered out with the "souvenir tail bouquet".

He also recorded the boy's uncontrollable joy from the lackluster video, "Great, after selling this, I can buy a mobile phone!"

PhD:"……"

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