[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

Although I thought about asking Xinsao about his birthday, I couldn't ask in the end.After all, that person always has various ways to make me forget why I went to him.

In this way, I went to the end of the vacation.

In fact, nothing special happened during the one-week long vacation. If one had to be found out, I heard that three students from Class A met the hero killer in Hosu City and survived.

But these have nothing to do with our general students, we don't have the qualifications to participate in the hero workplace experience.

But because of our performance at the sports festival, Xinsao and I have received calls from several firms.

I'm fine, most people in the industry know that I'm the only daughter of the Yuki family, even if I develop into a professional hero, I give priority to my own office; on the contrary, it's Xinsao, I heard that his phone calls never stopped during that time.

Then again, regardless of the weak physical skills, Xin Cao's personality is indeed very good.

On the first day of vacation, I was called by the head teacher to the teacher's office.

The content of the conversation was boring, but it was because my performance in the sports festival was so outstanding that the school had to consider reassigning me to the hero department.

I sat on the roof of the teaching building with the red bean bread I bought from the grocery store in my mouth, in a daze.

When I went to provoke Class A, Xinsao seemed to have said that the school would consider enrolling ordinary students into the hero department based on our performance at the sports festival, but at that time I thought those remarks were just painted cakes.

The end of the sports festival is already the end of the second semester, and students who missed two full semesters of courses, even if they are really assigned to the hero department, should end up with low grades in the end.

What's more, this year's first grade also produced a group of students with outstanding practical experience in Class A.

I'm not worried that I won't be able to keep up with the class schedule of the hero department.The training intensity customized by Yuki's family is not lower than that of the students in the hero department.

It's just that I don't really want to go to the hero section.

In my life plan, I should study cultural courses in a key school like Xiongying, which has a good admission rate. It is best to get admission to the university. If I can’t get it, I should take the entrance exam. The deviation is not special He went to a high-level university, and then he graduated from high school, and finally chose a career far from being a hero to live his life in peace.

Of course, I can't stay away from the hero now, because of my heart.

But even so, I still don't want to be a professional hero.

To be a professional hero for a guy like me is a defilement of a hero.

"You came to the roof alone again." The boy with the purple seaweed head climbed up from the handrail next to the water tank. Judging from his movements, he was much more agile than before. "Have you had lunch yet?"

I took a bite of the bread expressionlessly.

Shinsao seemed to be choked by my wordless answer, he was silent for two seconds, then took out a box of vegetable juice from his shopping bag and put it in my hand.

"...Take it back," I said with a "tsk", "this stuff is too bad to drink."

"You need vitamin supplements." The other person frowned and picked up the drink box and put it on top of my head, "Why didn't I realize that you are still picky eaters?"

I fished out the box, "It's okay, you can see it now."

The young man took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to me to pick up the application form I had thrown at hand, "I heard that you are going to the hero department this morning, so it is true."

"Fake, I won't go."

"Is that okay?" he asked, "Your family should expect you to be a professional hero, right?"

"My family still hopes that I will marry a boy I don't know well." I said with a fake smile, "What kind of life I want to live in the future is my own business, and I don't need others to help me choose."

In fact, it's not that I can't understand Daddy Cheap's thoughts.

He has been a hero all his life, and in his opinion, being a hero is the best profession. Besides, the masses have become so dependent on professional heroes that they are almost blind, so there is nothing wrong with saying that this industry has both fame and fortune.

I am the only daughter of the Yuki family, the only heir of the "Puppeteer". When I become an adult, I can directly get the inheritance right of the firm. I don't need to worry about whether I will be famous or not like most other students. Get paid enough to support yourself.As long as I am willing, just a firm can support me for a lifetime.

In a sense, this is indeed the safest way out he can think of.

But I don't want to go this way.

It doesn’t matter if you say I’m well fed and warmly clothed, so I feel capable, or I don’t know what to do. I really don’t want to live the life they planned for me—that kind of life is too boring, and it doesn’t even interest me at all. Can't get up.

"What's wrong with being a hero?" Xin Cao seemed to sigh, "You are so strong, it's a pity not to be a hero."

I rolled my eyes, "Your personality is so easy to use, it's a pity not to be an enemy."

Such a statement is too presumptuous.Everyone judges what kind of path a person should take based on external conditions, but they ignore their own wishes with peace of mind.

What's more, with my conditions, even if I don't become a hero, I can live a good life.

"Then you don't intend to hand in this form to the teacher?" The boy shook the application form twice, and I heard the sound of "crashing" from the paper.

"No plan," I replied, "you can keep it as a souvenir if you like."

"It's not for me as a souvenir?"

"I want to encourage you, let you know that there are people around you who are qualified to transfer to the hero department." I took a breath, pricked open the box of unpalatable vegetable juice with a straw, and took a couple of sips, "Bah, what is this?" thing!"

I don't know how to describe the strange smell that crazily spread in my mouth, I quickly took two bites of bread, then gave Xinsao the drink and motioned for him to drink it for me.

The young man stared at the packaging of the vegetable juice in surprise, as if he was wondering that he had bought the right brand.

Finally he crumpled the application form and threw it behind his back, then put the straw in his mouth and took a deep swig.

"Just don't go if you don't want to go," he said, "just live the life you like."

"Thank you, Dad Xinsao, for understanding." I dragged my voice, and took out a box of milk from his shopping bag, "By the way, how is your physical training, didn't you say you got online with Mr. Aizawa last time?" Yet?"

"It's okay," Xinsao replied while consuming the box of weird-tasting drinks. "It wasn't too long at the beginning, and the amount of training was not as great as expected."

In fact, it's not that you don't have a lot of training, but that you have already experienced hell in the Yuki office.

I rolled my eyes inwardly.

"That's great," I yawned, "The final exam is coming soon, have you studied hard?"

"It hasn't started yet," the other party replied with peace of mind, "My girlfriend is a top student, and the final exam is just a mere final exam. I believe you can take me to fly."

"Don't think about it," I sipped the milk expressionlessly, "You are too heavy, I can't carry it."

The author has something to say:

Apologize (Dogeza)

It was originally about the National Day holiday and the normal update was resumed, and then the update was suddenly interrupted

I am very sorry

Something happened at home. To put it simply, the Queen Mother (my mother) got herself into the hospital at a very delicate time (actually, I don’t know why she washed herself to the hospital after taking a bath), so I had to go back to my hometown to take care of her

Because I married far away, my hometown and my home are not in the same province, so I was busy walking and didn’t bring my laptop.

Today I just go home to take a bath and catch some fish, and I have to go to the hospital to watch the night later. The update will be unstable before the Queen Mother is discharged from the hospital. If you are optimistic, you will update every two to three days. If you are not optimistic, maybe it will be updated every half a month?

All in all I'm very sorry

ps Is there any wife who opened the book handle to take me to eat... that's all right, I know I'm dreaming, I don't need to send it away by myself (continue to look for a group bitterly)