The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"Although it's a bit hasty, let's decide on the candidates for the student status committee."

The gray-white restraint bandage flew into the air with a whir, and after tying Mitsuko Yuu who was holding a press conference back to the classroom and throwing it on the seat, Aizawa Shouta didn't bother to waste time, and straight to the point said the theme of the class meeting.

The students in class A looked at each other, and they all saw similar excitement in each other's eyes.

The position of monitor!

The position of squad leader in the hero department is different from the veritable representative of chores in the general department. It is very popular and is an important responsibility to lead everyone. At the same time, it can lay a solid foundation for the future career of a hero.

Before the students at the bottom shouted "I want to be the class monitor", the head teacher drooped his eyes and yawned, ignoring the instantly discolored faces of the teenagers, "Oh, by the way, the No. The squad leader and deputy squad leader, I remember Guangzhou and 2 million, then there is no need to decide on these two items, and the rest of the committee members will be decided by the squad leader.”

Everyone: Completely forgot about this matter!

But is there really no problem in entrusting such a heavy responsibility to Mitsuzu-san so hastily, Mr. Aizawa!

Iida rose up: "Teacher! The monitor is the most important role in a class. He determines the cohesion and spirit of the class. He is like the helmsman controlling the giant ship floating in the wind and waves. How can he be so casual?"

The teacher in charge didn't listen, and simply dragged out the silkworm sleeping bag from under the podium, put it on, and then lay down on the ground, "Hurry up, don't waste time, remember to call me when you've made up your mind."

All eyes were on the black-haired boy with his head buried between his arms.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds...

Half a minute passed, and the person was lying on the seat like a rock without any fluctuations, and he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to preside over the overall situation.

Everyone: "..." Fell asleep so soon?Wait, didn't you just get brought in by Mr. Aizawa?

Iida glared.

Under the eyes of others, Chang An stretched out his hand wordlessly and pushed the person in front of him. Seeing Guangzhou sleepily turning his head to look at him, he asked in a soft voice, "What? Who is calling me?"

Summon a head!What kind of cuteness is selling? Damn it!

Noticing that the girls' eyes were completely drawn away, Mineta's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Chang An explained the current situation in a low voice, succinctly stating his current identity and what he had to do: "Squad leader, you need to preside over the selection of student status committee members.",

Guang Zhou yawned.Yesterday he talked with his two servants at night by candlelight, staying up all night, just to draw up a perfect plan, and in the morning to popularize the existence of the Dark Empire to stupid humans, but in the end it was still not enough for the bandage man When tied back, the regular and rhythmic shaking and the low murmuring voice like pillow whispers hypnotized me.

With one hand propped up, the black-haired boy easily sat on the podium, shaking his head to drive away the sleepy bugs.

wakeup!The Dark Empire is about to complete its rule over this class!

This light and lively movement completely cracked Iida's serious and rigid square face.The boy with eyes rose up in response, his palms whistling, his hands seemed to be holding two kitchen knives, and the cold light was wanton, "Student Guangzhou! As a class leader, you should set an example. How can you be so slack in taking on such a holy job? How can you be worthy of using it like this?" What about the senior who passed the desk?"

"Iida-chan, that's the podium, no senior can use it." Wabuki reminded.

"That's not important!" Iida blushed furiously, "That's how you can be worthy of the teacher who used the podium! Isn't that right, Mr. Aizawa!"

A low-pitched bass came out from the sleeping bag, "It doesn't matter, just make a quick decision."

Iida: "..."

The expression seemed to have been slapped a few times, so pitiful.

A few people think so.

As the deputy class monitor, 800 million has no objection to Guangzhou being a class leader one level older than her, with a gentle smile on her face.She is preparing to write on the blackboard the positions of several class cadres to be elected, such as study committee members.

Guangzhou coughed lightly, and said, "Very good, then the coronation ceremony of the Dark Empire will proceed now." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he clicked on his phone, and the magnificent background music played, and the deep cello strings were full of atmosphere. Imagining the radiant light shining on the young man, all the people bowing down like a tidal wave under the crown, and the golden red crown is about to be worn on the head.

students:"……"

Aizawa, who was twitching from the noise, was forced to poke his head out of the sleeping bag: "...turn off the music for me."

Guangzhou tilted his head, and finally said seriously: "Okay, then I will appoint the titles of the upstarts of the Dark Empire. I am very relieved to see you civilians looking forward to it so much. Your loyalty will not be wasted..."

student:"……"

Aizawa: "Choose a class cadre for me, brat!"

Guangzhou pursed his lips, and said in a compromised way, "Then I will appoint Durian as the discipline committee member and Haizao as the study art committee..."

Green Valley: "Huh?!!"

Bakugo: "Hmph."

Students waiting for a show of hands to vote: "..."

Hey, hey, what kind of cronyism scene is this?

Don't you need to vote? This is too hasty!

Listening to Guangzhou reporting everyone's positions one by one, Iida trembled amidst the exclamation of other people's joy or sorrow. It's fine if the squad leader has no chance to run for the election. In the end, he didn't even get selected. !

Aizawa drilled out slowly, he liked the efficiency, "Yoshi...that's it, the meeting is over!"

"..." Mr. Aizawa, are you too spoiled? !

lunch time.

The well-known hero [lunchrush] sits in Xiongying’s cafeteria. The white rice he cooks is a must. Of course, the other meals here are also so delicious that people can’t wait to eat their tongues.

Bakugo lined up behind the long queue with his arms folded, and watched coldly the black-haired idiot in front of the culinary hero clasping his hands together in front of his eyes to make a seal. After changing more than a dozen postures, he slapped his hands on the credit card machine , With a beep, the credit card was swiped successfully, and the boy took the dinner plate from the dull hero.

With inexplicable arrogance, Guangzhou walked away with his head held high.

"..." The student Xiongying standing behind and the cooking hero holding a long-handled wooden spoon all looked confused.

What is that man doing?

Bakugo: Oh, idiot.

The blond-haired boy sat down next to Guangzhou calmly under the terrified eyes of the other students, his body was full of evil spirits as if haunted by evil spirits, and several female students who were sneaking eyes at the black-haired boy turned pale. Holding the dinner plate and leaving, the capitalized "If you leave late, maybe this guy will press his head on the dinner plate" in his eyes almost made Bao Hao explode.

Cursing a few times in displeasure, Bakugo took out a box of bento from his backpack, and threw it in front of the person next to him.Guangzhou noticed his movements, and seemed to have thought of something extremely pleasing, the slightly squinted black cat pupils opened bit by bit like slow motion, and the dazzling light like stardust inside slowly opened up. revealed.

"Hey, what you want!"

Bakugo, with reddish ears, pulled his throat fiercely to cover up his inner unease.

He has never given anything to anyone else. If this guy dares to show any strange expressions, he will definitely kill this guy!

Guangzhou suddenly lifted the lid of the bento box, and for a moment, Baohao seemed to see the illusion that the kitten was eagerly pressing its paws on the small dried fish.

There is no fragrant and soft rice in the bento. The cook probably expected that he is not very interested in rice. There are only rows of golden tempura with bright red shrimp tails, which fill the entire box.

This is Naruto Kirishima and a few people passing by, they noticed the two people sitting opposite each other, they passed by with their shoulders crossed, and greeted with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Bakugo and Guangzhou?"

Shang Ming winked: "What is this? Love Bento? Could it be a gift from a girl in the class?"

The girl in the class, Baohao, looked at Shangming with kind and gentle eyes: "How about I send you to die?"

"..." Shangming didn't care about being attacked for a while, "Don't be so fierce, is Baohao jealous?"

"Huh? I fucking think you want to go to heaven, this is what I did!"

"I do not believe it."

Furious, Bakugo turned around, wanting Guangzhou to confirm his statement, only to find that half of the fried shrimp in the bento had disappeared, and the black-haired boy's cheeks were bulging. Seeing him looking over, he gave a thumbs up approvingly, squinting slightly The squinting eyes are like a cat basking in the sun with its belly turned over, enjoying and satisfying.

"Go away, go eat your food..." Bakugo hadn't finished speaking.

"Buzz-buzz-"

The huge siren sounded like the neighing of animals, resounding throughout the campus.

"Wh...what's the situation?" Kirishima was stunned, looking around in confusion.

"Warning, the school security defense No. [-] has been breached, all students are requested to go outside for shelter!"

"Is the enemy attacking?! This is Xiongying?" The boys looked at each other incredulously, and quickly packed their things and prepared to run outside.

After a short period of stupefaction, the students around them finally came to their senses, and suddenly rushed towards the narrow exit like wild horses. The huge flow of people was like flowing water squeezed into a funnel by gravity, and only one percent of them could pass smoothly. Get out of crowded canteens.

"Garbage is garbage, the flustered look is ridiculous."

Bakugo, who usually brings his own lunch, usually doesn’t come to the school cafeteria, this time he made an exception because of his promise to Guang Zhou. He looked towards the glass curtain wall in the distance with great interest, as if he wanted to Seeing the face of the attacking enemy from a distance of several hundred meters, Bakugo curled up his fingers, and the sweat on his palms seemed to feel his master's fierce fighting spirit and began to secrete crazily, "Dare to attack, you bastards, you will die."

Baohao grinned dangerously, and he turned around and said, "Hey, Lightbulb Face, let's just teleport out and blast that group of trash into scum..."

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the unfinished words of Bakugo stuck in his throat, and after a long while he roared angrily: "Damn it, you are still eating a ghost!"

Guangzhou, who was sitting in his original position as firmly as Mount Tai, took another bite of shrimp.

Ow.