[Comprehensive] Chronic child love

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A week later, the training ground.

During the uninterrupted training every day, the special training of Hong and Baijian finally made some progress.

Because, in Baijian's words, she felt that Hon was very attentive to her training design, and was very good at setting some goals for Shirama that she could gradually achieve, which made her progress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For example, the initial goal of her personality training was to make clay to the limit, so as to increase the amount of clay she could make; and at the beginning of the second training, she had to create clay shapes while making clay to improve She can immediately create weapons in times of crisis; the third time she starts, she has to extend the use period of those clay animals...

Compared with the beginning, Bai Jian has a much better grasp of his own personality.

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"Student Bai Jian, do you want to train today?"

At the end of the day's hero theory class, Teacher No. 13 specifically stopped Bai Jian, who immediately put on his backpack and rushed out of the classroom, and asked in a gentle tone.

"Yes, I made an appointment with classmate Hong to have dinner in advance, and then practice. I have to buy dinner right away!" With a backpack in his hand, he reported to teacher No. 13 seriously.

"Although hard work is a good thing..." Teacher No. 13 said in annoyed tone, and held his space helmet face with his hand: "But leaving the classroom immediately after the teacher's lecture is over will also hurt the teacher."

"Hey!" Bai Jian felt guilty, and carefully hugged Teacher No. 13: "...I'm sorry QAQ."

"It's okay." Teacher No. 13 reached out and patted the white room, "Go, go, I'm just teasing you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Then I'm off!" Bai Jian nodded, and immediately ran to the cafeteria—to be honest, she is very grateful and likes Teacher No. 13, after all, Teacher No. 13 has been teaching her patiently, She was given many opportunities.So this time, she will seize the opportunity to improve her strength!

And Teacher No. 13 looked at the clumsy and hard-working figure in Bai Jian, and smiled kindly and gently.

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Training room.

Today's training content is the mutual cooperation between Toro and Hakuma: Tomo creates obstacles of ice and fire that appear suddenly, while the clay manipulated by Hakuma has to make clay living creatures without stopping, moving to avoid Tomo s attack.

"Ah, how did it appear there!" A clay bird was pierced through the heart by an icicle made by Boom again, and Bai Jian complained very distressed: "I made it with great care!"

"..." Hong was a little helpless, should he apologize?

"Do it again!" Bai Jian frowned, and released a large pile of soft clay from the palm of her hand. Under her control, the clay was shaped into a half-human eagle, and then fluttered its wings to fly.

Hong Jiaodong also silently accelerated the speed of making icicles in his hands - because for him, the sports festival is coming soon, he has to improve his strength. His classmates are also practicing non-stop at this moment.

"Teacher Jiao Dong, don't you take a break?" After two hours of practice, Bai Jian asked curiously—speaking of which, she is very used to the name "Teacher Jiao Dong": "By the way, you don't need Are you preparing for your own sports festival?"

"No, I'll accompany you as much as you want to practice...well." Having said this, Hong Jiaodong hesitated, he really sweated a lot just now, he was a little thirsty: "Okay, I'll go out and press Have a drink, and we'll take a break for a while."

"Yeah." Bai Jian nodded, turned his head and raised his hand again, with a look of intention to continue practicing on his own...but he was stopped by the shout: "Take a break, tomorrow is the weekend, and you can still practice all day." Boom has been very good at coaxing that training madman with such words recently.

"Oh yes." Bai Jian nodded obediently, and watched Hong Jiao Dong leave the room.

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Putting on the sports coat, Hong Jiaodong trotted to the door of the training ground again.

To be honest, Bai Jian was right just now, he really needs to start thinking about preparing for his own sports festival.

When he returned to the dormitory in the past few days, it was not difficult for him to see the figure of Green Valley who was doing independent training. He carried a dumbbell for arm strength almost everywhere, which really made everyone in the 2-A dormitory very excited. Feeling his courage, he began to practice secretly one by one.

So he really didn't have any room for personal practice.

But Hong was a little troubled, after all, he couldn't let go of Bai Jian's side.It's a rare opportunity. Compared with his own affairs, Hong hopes to help her - but Bai Jian will not allow it, right?Maybe he should think about a training method that can improve the strength of two people at the same time?For example, in the form of one-on-one actual combat...

Looking at the beverage vending machine, with thoughts in his mind, Hong Jiaodong pressed two bottles of sports drinks in a daze.

...I have to go back quickly, because although he told her to rest, she will still train secretly.Let's decide later.

The corners of Hong's mouth curled up helplessly, and he walked slowly to the entrance of the training room. Not surprisingly, he saw the back of the girl shooting clay at the target alone.She is always like this, as if she doesn't have enough time on her body, she always spends more time than others to repeat one thing.

——I really don't know why she is desperately chasing after what?

Thinking this way, Hong walked up to her again, and pressed the cold drink bottle to her face: "Didn't I tell you to rest?" will not find him approaching.

Bai Jian felt a chill on her cheeks, and the movements of her hands were frightened to an instant stop. She turned her head and took the drink handed by Hong Jiao Dong, and then patted her frightened little heart with a sad face—he seems to have been terrified recently. I like to appear silently behind my back.

"... Teacher Jiao Dong is too wicked." She felt very troubled.

"It's because you are too focused." Hong Jiaodong said in a tone not to be outdone, and sat down in front of her again: "Obviously I let you rest."

Bai Jian still stared at him blankly, seemingly unwilling.

"I will accompany you as much as you want to practice tomorrow, let's stop here today." After Hong Jiaodong said this, he suddenly reached out to pull her ankle, and Bai Jian's body lost balance instantly, and he was forced by him Pull the buttocks of the whole person and sit on the ground.

——Bai Jian has an aggrieved face. The rough and wicked tastes of Hong Jiao Dong's childhood have gradually emerged recently. At first, he felt that he was a little confused, and it was all an illusion.

However, in contrast to Bai Jian's mournful face, Mr. Hong Jiaogong's expression was very normal. He reached out and opened his drink bottle, gulped down a few sips, then looked at Bai Jian, speaking in a natural tone. As if you just did something bad: "You don't want to drink?"

"...Drink, drink." Bai Jian opened the drink bottle angrily, he was sitting in front of her and staring at her, what else could she say?

Hong smiled contentedly.

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"By the way, Bai Jian, aren't you tired?" Hong, who had been watching her from the side, couldn't help asking curiously while she was trying to open the bottle cap.

Recently, Hong has always felt that Baijian is a very magical creature.Because she never complained about being tired no matter what, even though she practiced a lot every day, she never complained... Even if it was their class, just hearing that the camp in the woods could not be reached by car, she would definitely cry.

Hong Jiaodong raised his head and imagined, maybe Baijian would laugh when he heard that situation.

—What a terrible man.

"I'm not tired." Unexpectedly, she answered quickly, and reached out to twist the bottle cap—but for some reason, maybe the drink was too cold, she actually felt that the bottle cap and the bottle were stuck together. It's normal when they are together, and they can't be opened at all.

Seeing this, Hong naturally took the bottle in her hand, and easily unscrewed the cap.At the end, he added: "You just said you're not tired because you still want to continue."

He knew her temperament quite well.

Bai Jian took the drink without saying a word—is it because her hands are tired from overtraining, or is it because the bottle cap is really difficult to unscrew?

Looking at her thoughtful look, Hong reminded with some worry: "...To be honest, if you do this every day, your body will collapse before the sports day. This will only be counterproductive."

Hong Jiaodong looked down at his drink, and reminded earnestly: "Besides, even if you don't win the sports festival, the school will still arrange workplace experience for you, and you may also have the opportunity to be specially specified.

Although, they were still deceived by Aizawa last year.

Baijian blinked her eyes, looked up at Hong Jiaodong's worried face, and shook her head quietly: "No, the sports festival..." She frowned: "It's not my goal, the current me It's still too weak, and I gave up on the results of the sports festival a week later."

Hong Jiaodong widened her eyes slightly, and then looked at the silent white room in front of her. At this moment, she was holding a drink in her hand, but she didn't drink it: "I just can't stop moving forward."

Bai Jian raised his hands, and made miniature dolls one after another in front of Hong Jiaodong. The dolls started to move at her will, and ran around Bai Jian, so cute as hell.

Then, after two or three laps, the puppets stopped moving again, and fell to the ground, melting into hard clay.Bai Jian looked a little frustrated, and said: "Mum said, I am a little different from others, as long as I stop for a moment, I will be left behind by everyone."

This is not the first time Hong Jiaodong has heard this sentence, and it is not even the first few times—because Bai Jian has always repeated this sentence since he was a child, as if to remind himself.

"You became a hero because you yearned for your parents who are heroes, right?"

Noticing that Bai Jian seemed to be depressed, Hong changed the topic in a considerate and gentle manner. He remembered her as a child, and every time she talked about this, she would be full of joy—and he knew that even if Bai Jian's parents were gone, she would still be happy. The vision of the parents has not changed.

Bai Jian was startled, then smiled at Hong and pursed his lips: "...Of course."

"Then you just need to see your goal clearly." A pair of heterochromatic pupils wrote gentleness, he reached out and patted her hairy head, and said firmly: "I will always practice with you, even if Even after the sports festival is over."

Bai Jian stared blankly at the soft-looking Hong Jiao Dong, and then thanked him with a smile like a flower: "Then please, Teacher Jiao Dong!"

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