The students who knew that the new teacher was only 17 years old, who was a few years older than them, were still very unconvinced. Finally, they recalled the fear of being ruled by the god of learning, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in the classroom.

But after taking two or three physics classes, the students discovered that this teacher, who looked like a high school student, was completely different from the teachers who assigned a bunch of homework at every turn and delayed the class from time to time.

The time of each class is planned very reasonably, and there is never any delay. If there is an accident in the middle of the students, they will not hesitate to save some of the topics for the next class. As soon as the bell rings, they put down the chalk and prepare to leave. Even the students Stand up and wave your hands to ignore the indifferent person.

The most frightening thing is that in the true sense, as long as you lower your head, close your eyes, and then raise your head, the blackboard becomes a bible, and then you fall into the three major philosophical questions of life: "Who am I, where did I come from, and where am I going?"

The tone of the class is flat, even with a sense of boredom. Compared with other teachers who encourage students to ask questions, they are full of affection when they ask questions. Whenever someone asks a question, Accelerator will first "tsk", and then continue to ask questions. Impatient and unrepressed, he looked at the students who asked questions with distasteful eyes, and then explained step by step more clearly.

Every time I take a physics class, there is an illusion that one teacher has used all the patience in his life to teach them this group of kindergarten students.

Is it an illusion? ...Forget it, forget it, don't get into it.

After class was finally over, compared to the students, he was the first to show an expression of "ah, I'm finally free and can stay away from these fools".

But, however, the more Accelerator had this kind of attitude, the more rebellious the students were, and they were extremely active in class, thinking that he would show a slightly surprised expression every day.

Operation?If it doesn't exist, if you want to review, you can read more books, and if you want to find some homework, you have to search online!

Then there was a situation where students from three classes led by Yifang Tongxue ran to the physics teacher of another class to ask about their homework, and the teacher from the next class went back to their own class to scold them.

Look at how active the students in other classes are!

Just a little homework!Do you want too much? !

The class next door: ...? ? ?

But no matter where, there is competition.

Especially for a top middle school with super competitiveness like Xiongying, the atmosphere is even more obvious.

Class A of the hero department felt the pressure from the ordinary class first.

Wishing that Fang Accelerator, who always came with the bell ringing every time, before he had time to come in at the door, there were two or three ordinary class students with various reference materials around him, and he started to answer questions lazily.

That sense of crisis rose from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

What's more, a certain classmate, if you ask about physics, what do you want to do with a math book?Is Mathematics and Science Not Separation used at this time? !

When the class bell rang, they reluctantly walked away step by step.

Class A students:? ? ?Go away.jpg

The result is that the competition between hero and general students is getting more and more intense.

However, the culprit didn't care at all, and didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

It feels like the emperor sitting and watching the three thousand beauties in the harem cheating on him, but they are indifferent and only pay attention to political affairs.

There are two major exams in a semester, and sometimes several small exams every month.

At this time, the students once again felt the gap between different teachers.

After each test, the feeling of adjacent classes is more obvious.

If it is a physics class at the same time, the gap is even more suffocating.

The teacher in the next class scolded loudly, "What is wrong here? Listen to it! These questions are very basic? This is the answer, don't you feel that it is shining?!"

The teacher in this class, Yifang Tongxing, casually asked the students to hand out the papers, and then glanced at the trembling students who even had a little expectation in their eyes, and said in a flat tone: "If you have any questions, let's sort it out after class, next class Mention, now continue with the new lesson."

The students who are waiting for the storm and cynicism: ...

that's all?that's all? ! ! !

Seeing Accelerator calmly start to teach the new lesson, without any response that a normal teacher should give, he vaguely feels that he is about to become a student who shakes M and feels lost.

With this kind of students who are eager for praise or severe criticism, they burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm for learning.

Arya felt this most clearly.

For example, every time after school, she took her backpack and had to go to the teacher's office to find someone in person, and she just watched a group of students surrounded by the desk of one party, and it was—every day.

Alicia:? ? ?

Gradually she got used to it.

God knows that this group of students in the same grade would always look at me with envy and hatred every time, and go home with Accelerator who left them alone. Girls even boys are like this. To be honest, it feels quite subtle.

Walking on the way after school, there are always students beside me...

"Hello, teacher!" Everyone left.

"Is Yifang Accelerator off work?" Nonsense, you are all out of school.

"Goodbye, teacher!" Goodbye, you.

The following words are Arya's inner feelings.

Accelerator just nodded his head meaningly and settled down.

But, it's not over yet.

Yes, I didn't expect it, it's not over yet.

On the way home from school, there will be unexpected situations from time to time, especially when meeting classmates on the way, the picture will be even more beautiful.

It seems that it has become a daily scene that ordinary students who have not received formal combat training are kidnapped by criminals, and a group of heroes who dare not act rashly are surrounded by them.

I don't want this kind of routine at all, hey! ! !

Classmate A who was strangled by the kidnappers but had sharp eyes: "Teacher Yifang Accelerator!!!"

The kidnapper's hand trembled, and the hand that turned into a blade drew a red line on his neck.

Even if the situation is so critical, you still have to use your corrupt voice to call out the teacher's name!

This kind of trust that came from nowhere hit the heart of the kidnapper.

The surrounding heroes moved away a few steps.

Accelerator: "...I'm not good at rescuing hostages." Taking off the silver-white earphones he was wearing, he turned a blind eye and complained. Take out a coin.

"Huh?! If you want to exchange money for hostages, it should be enough, right? This is too little!"

Classmate A saw his physics teacher pouted and looked at the kidnapper with an even more obvious look of dislike and mental retardation than usual, and instantly felt that his heart was greatly comforted—look!The teacher is usually gentler to us than outsiders!

Then I was very moved.

Alia: ...Accelerator's students, do they have so many scenes?interesting.

Then, without any warning, Accelerator threw the coin in his hand forward casually. The coin seemed to be pushed by the rotating wind and hit the kidnapper's head with an extremely terrifying acceleration. He obviously hadn't reacted yet. He felt his forehead being hammered by a huge force, making his eyes go black and he fell to the ground.

The forehead was obviously sunken, red and swollen, and within a few minutes it became bruised and congested.

Accelerator stepped forward to look, the kidnapper rolled his eyes upwards as if he had lost consciousness, he squinted his eyes and stepped on the kidnapper's face to test it out, seeing no response, he walked to Arya's side and said He said "Let's go", completely ignoring the students who were moved and mindlessly admiring his back.

"Being a good teacher, I thought you would sneer at me!" Alia looked up and down at Accelerator who put the earphones back on his ears in surprise, and got a sneer from the other party.

"Did you think it was you?"

Alicia:? ? ?

What's the meaning? ?

Ok? !

Those who were walking home didn't know that such deeds as today have been recorded and uploaded to the Internet, becoming some light novel-like video collections such as "The Mysterious Daily Life of Mr. Hero when commuting to and from school" .

Helping people is invisible, and there is no suspicion of hype—because most of the uploaded videos look very unprofessional, and some even know that they are mobile phone videos at a glance, without any post-processing.

The most frightening thing is that some of them have poor picture quality, which is outrageous.

It caused a lot of complaints.

At this time, if students from the Heroic Academy came out to speak out, it would be very enviable and jealous.

At school, I could only silently envy Alia, who was traveling with Accelerator, but outside—oh, you outsiders, if it wasn't for an accident, you wouldn't even be able to see the shadow of their teacher, and they!You can go to class every day and observe the teacher closely.

In this comparison, the gap comes out.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with the ordinary and extraordinary Master and Servant who are now thinking about what to eat this morning, what to eat at noon, what to eat at night.

"Shall I have curry tonight?" Arya ordered some of the ingredients left in the house, and poked her head out of the kitchen to look at Accelerator who was sitting on the sofa and watching the news.

"Give me more spiciness."

"I know!"

Floating skillfully, Alia, who was just above the table, began to chop vegetables quickly. The oil on the pot slowly boiled, making a sizzling sound, and she waved her hand to let the vegetables that had just been washed float into the In the pot, there was a louder sound in an instant.

The little girl in the kitchen was very busy.

Accelerator had changed from a normal sitting position to a bored lying position, and while pressing the remote control, his hands suddenly stopped.

He stood up silently and walked to the window. He kept the window open for ventilation. When he looked down, he saw a mud-like mollusk clinging to the wall, and a muscular figure standing below it. Superman.

Accelerator's eyes twitched.

He just saw the Superman below meet his eyes through the gap of the mollusc creature, and instantly gave him a thumbs up. The teeth flashed in the sun with a smile, and he was about to speak when he was banned by a party. A voice gesture stopped it.

All Might instantly understood, and then nodded quietly at him.

Accelerator lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and aimed at the muddy and disgusting mollusc creature—according to Arya's words, it was the kind that would completely lose his appetite just looking at it. Thinking of this, his heart relaxed, but the one in his hand The movement didn't stop, the wind compressed by him at high speed formed a vortex-like sphere and rushed towards the monster.

With the thrust of this menacing wind, the mollusk's parts were cut and scattered on the ground like dirt, and All Might just took advantage of the opportunity of its fall to avoid the wind, which was beyond the reach of the naked eye. He grabbed it at a fast speed, squeezed it like folding clothes, stuffed it into a plastic bottle he picked up from nowhere, then nodded to Accelerator and slipped away.

Hearing the gradually shrinking movement in the kitchen, Accelerator also quickly moved to the sofa just now, sat down, picked up the remote control, and returned to the original posture, as if nothing had happened.

Arya just came out with two servings of hot and fragrant curry, put the plate on the table, and clapped her hands.

"Let's eat."

As if nothing had happened, Accelerator folded up the corner of his clothes that was accidentally stained with mud, covered his disgusted eyes, then sat down at the dining table, took a bite with chopsticks, and frowned: "You put too little chili again."

Arya: "...Why don't you think there is less meat!"

"you know too?"

Arya raised her eyebrows: "I like to eat or not."

"whispering sound."

The author has something to say: After writing it, I suddenly felt like All Might and Accelerator secretly communicated with Alia behind their backs [No, wake up]

This time the list is [-], but because the pit owner is still at work, and there are other things that may be a little unstable, I will tell you in the group if it is not updated, but the total amount will not change, please rest assured!

I changed the narrative method earlier in this chapter. I don’t know if everyone can accept it. I’m a little nervous_(:з」∠)_

at last!Thanks to the little angel "Yue" for sending the 3 mines!Hold mua! =3=

And thank you for your support!I will work hard!

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