[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

'—Sometimes silence hurts more than words. '

provisional license.

It looks as big as the mercenary certificate I canceled before, but it feels unreal when I hold it in my hand.

"It's just a certificate." Aizawa Xiaota walked past me incomprehensibly, and stopped: "You have seen the present since you came back, and you can't see the flowers coming out."

I took out my phone, took a photo of the temporary license and sent it to Saitama, and said, "I just find it incredible... I actually passed the test."

Just started.I'm still worried that my previous identity will affect this exam. In S City, even if I was with Genos, I was often taboo.Because of where I have been and what I have done, many firms are unwilling to accept me.

Looking at the cheering students walking towards the school building, I couldn't help showing a faint smile.

I think that when I first came to Xiongying, I still resisted these people who aspired to be 'heroes', but now I can laugh and move forward hand in hand with them. In the past, this was absolutely unthinkable.

"By the way, the frozen make-up exam..."

"Let him use his own brain." Aizawa Xiaota ignored my gaze, and said indifferently: "To be able to fight with Shijie's people in that situation, he really needs to calm down."

"He didn't do it on purpose."

"Don't plead with him, and I'm not an invigilator." He raised his eyelids and looked at me: "Is there any use in telling me?"

"..."

Oh too.The invigilator is not him, so it is useless to say that he is dead.

I sighed regretfully, and then I was stunned when I saw the figure staying downstairs in the school building. Zimao seemed familiar?I squinted my eyes slightly and thought for a while, then tugged on the sleeves of the person next to me.

"If you have something to say, don't pull my clothes."

"Look!" My eyes frantically signaled to the impatient people, and I stared at the boy who was talking to Lugu under the school building: "That's worrying, why did he come here?"

I'm talking about Xiongying's ordinary subjects, but when it comes to this boy, I still have a deep impression.

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During the few days when the provisional license was to be prepared, the worrying person ran to the teacher's office during the lunch break.At that time, all the other teachers went to eat, and I was bitterly delivering lunch to Xiaota Aizawa while using the air conditioner in the office, and then I happened to encounter the whole process of apprenticeship.

"Ms. Aizawa, I want to worship you as my teacher."

"Oh, I don't want to accept apprentices yet."

Holding the lunch box in my arms, I looked at the two expressionless people at the door in confusion, and always felt that something was wrong with the picture in front of me.

At that time, my impression of the manipulator was still at the sports festival. With his brainwashing ability, he almost easily controlled Green Valley. Although he failed in the end, this personality is still very amazing.

Aizawa Yuta passed the stunned boy and walked straight to me: "It's too slow."

I watched him take the lunch box away from my arms, and explained dryly: "No way, the last English class is delayed."

"..."

Looking up again, I found that the troublemaker was staring at me.

Then before I could react, Aizawa Shouta threw the two of us out of the office together, claiming that he was going to take a nap.

The worrying person and I stood at the door and looked at each other. He didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but he just cared a lot, staring at me with a searching look.

"...If you have anything to say, just say it."

He covered his mouth and frowned slightly: "Could you be Mr. Aizawa's illegitimate daughter?"

I looked at him blankly: "Can he give birth to a beautiful daughter like me?"

"Really." He replied flatly, and then suddenly asked nervously: "Then you are not a disciple of Mr. Aizawa, are you?"

"No, you're thinking too much."

I didn't have much time to chat with him, quickly dismissed people, and then I quickly sneaked back to the office to chase someone who was still eating lunch.Aizawa Shouta glanced at me casually: "Are you back? This egg roll is well done, I'll make some more next time."

"Impossible, do it yourself next time." I rejected his request without politeness, then grabbed a chair and sat down: "What's the matter with that troublemaker?"

"Him?" Aizawa Yuta raised his eyes and glanced at me: "He's been talking to me about apprenticeship since last week."

I froze for a moment, and opened my eyes unexpectedly: "Yes, I have perseverance."

"It's only these few days that counts as perseverance?"

"...You are really demanding."

Aizawa Xiaota clicked his tongue, turned his head and stared at me up and down for a while, and decided with a hanging hammer: "Since you praised him for his perseverance, then you should try him first, and if you think it's okay, I'll accept it." He is an apprentice."

I:? ? ?

So Aizawa Xiaota, who found it troublesome, gave me a big hot potato.

Of course, I'm not an idiot either. On the second day, I threw a bewildered psychic envoy in front of Aizawa Shouta: "Well, I think psychic is pretty good."

Aizawa Shouta's expressive one seemed to be slapping me with the restraint weapon in his hand in the next second.

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The worrying person under the tree looked at us, and I patted Aizawa Shouta on the shoulder with an understanding expression: "Then I'll go back first, you master and apprentice talk slowly."

After all, the senior brother and Saitama always had whispers to say in the past.

At the gate of the school building, Hong Jiaodong was leaning on the railing and drinking the drink he had just bought. From a distance, the boy's profile was very handsome. I put my hands behind my back and happily jumped in front of him: "Are you waiting for me?" ?”

"Yeah." He raised his lips and laughed: "Just now I saw you talking to Mr. Aizawa, so there is no past."

I blinked and looked back at the two people walking in and talking in the distance.The worrying person "likes" Aizawa Shouta more than I imagined, just like Genos "likes" Saitama... Is this the so-called master control?

"Quan, do you want to go around?"

"Okay."

Hong Jiaodong stretched out his hand to hold my palm firmly, and scratched my skin between them, bringing a trace of itching.He lowered his head, looked at the hands we held together, and said with a gentle expression, "Sure enough... this will calm me down."

I froze in place, with a confused expression on my face.

But I quickly turned my cerebellum meridian, thinking that Hong Jiaodong must be depressed because he failed the exam, so when we were walking in the grove hand in hand, I stopped.

Hong Jiaodong also stopped and turned to look at me curiously.

"Would you like to hug him?" I hesitated. Hugging can really dispel negative emotions when I am uneasy. If it can make Hong Jiaodong more energetic, I don't mind hugging him now.

With the thought of 'I've kissed him before, I'm afraid to hug', I opened my arms to him.

Hong Jiaodong didn't speak, but responded with actions.

He stretched out his hand and hugged me into his arms, the movement was not too gentle, but he hugged me as if he lost control of his emotions, buried his face in my shoulder, and did not speak for a long time.

quite a while.

I couldn't help but smile, raised my hand and patted his back lightly.

Even if it seems that he doesn't care about losing the election in front of everyone, but in fact... doesn't he care about it?

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I think Aizawa and Saitama have the same personality. They don't want to do things that are too troublesome, but they will definitely do what they promise.

Genos: I want to learn from you!

Saitama: No, you don't want to.

Xin Cao: I want to be a teacher!

Aizawa: No, I don't want to take on apprentices.