The Hero Academy in My Mind

"I don't want to say it for the third time, Iida Tenya, what were you doing just now?!"

"I was doing English listening questions just now." Iida Tenya straightened up and looked directly at Aizawa Shota. He didn't do anything wrong, so what was there to be afraid of?

"Really? I'm going to search your room."

"Well... the room is my private one, so this is not good." Iida frowned and pushed his glasses, and the light flashed on Iida Tenya's lenses.

"Did the teacher search other students' rooms?"

"You are the class monitor, you should take the lead." Ah, this is the most annoying sentence.

"Yes!" Iida Tenya suddenly straightened up and made way. Aizawa Shota still walked into Iida's room with a cold face, but in his heart, he sighed heavily.

'If you are too upright, you can't become an excellent hero. This child still needs training. 'Although he thought so, Aizawa Shota's hands did not stop moving, bed, bookcase, desk. The mat, any place where something could be hidden was searched by Shota Aizawa. Hmm... Based on the way Mr. Aizawa searched, he could probably find a lot of pornographic and H magazines in Mineta Minoru's room, but the key point was that he searched the room of Iida Tenya, the most upright person in Class A, so he found nothing.

"Hmm... Sorry, I misunderstood you." Shota Aizawa put down the mat in his hand and quickly left the room.

"It doesn't matter! Mr. Aizawa! Accepting the inspection of the masses is also a compulsory course to become a hero!"

'Get lost! There is no such compulsory course! This kid is hopeless! ' Shota Aizawa looked at Iida Tenya with a cold face.

"Okay, you continue to study."

"Yes, Mr. Aizawa!" Iida Tenya said loudly, walked into the room and closed the door.

'I'm too lazy to check. ' Shota Aizawa scratched his hair and turned to the elevator. Huh~ Kaminaru-kun escaped a disaster, otherwise most of his game consoles would not be saved.

"Swoosh!" Shinso used the restraints to quickly shuttle through the woods. Well, there was a small forest between the teachers' apartment and Class A's dormitory. By the way, you and Bakugo are really strange. You both like to run to the small forest (whatareyousay)

'We should be there soon.' He tied a branch with one end of the restraints, and the next time he moved, Shinso saw Class A's dormitory.

"Pah." His feet landed smoothly and cleanly. Shinso raised his hands a little childishly, "Pah, pah, pah, pah! Very! Very!

"Cough." Feeling a little too childish, Shinso coughed and turned to walk towards Class A's dormitory.

At this time, Aizawa Shota was just taking the elevator down to the first floor.

"Huh~ It's really comfortable to take a bath." Yamoyomi sat on a small sofa, blowing his hair with a hair dryer made by [Personality]. Ye Yin Tou, who was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, rested his head on Uraraka Ochako's thigh. Uraraka took a cotton swab and helped Ye Yin Tou clean his ears. The remaining girls also wiped their hair with towels, talking and laughing.

"Hey, look at me!" Ashido Sana folded a towel into a triangle, stuck it on her forehead that had not been wiped dry, rolled her eyes, and stretched her hands forward.

"I hate it so much~ Puhahaha!!"

"Hahahaha! Very similar!"

"Quack, I'll do it too." Meiyuwa Chui also folded the towel into a triangle. Stick it on your forehead, roll your eyes up, and stick your tongue out.

"Give me back my life..."

"Puff! Super similar!"

"Wait! I have a good idea!" Erlang Xiangxiang suddenly clapped his hands.

"What did you think of? Is it about studying?" Aizawa Shota suddenly appeared behind the girls, scaring them.

"Ah!!!" Erlang Xiangxiang jumped up, and the earphone on his earlobe poked Aizawa Shota directly, but Aizawa Xiangxiang tilted his head and dodged it.

"Teacher Aizawa!" Yamomo quickly started fighting.

"Being calm is the most basic psychological quality of being a hero, and you are still far from it." Aizawa Xiangtai stretched out his hand and gave Erlang Xiangxiang a slap.

"It hurts!!!" Erlang Xiangxiang covered his forehead.

"Teacher Aizawa? What are you doing here? Add homework? Quack?"

"Seeing that you are so idle, I want to." Aizawa Xiangtai rubbed his nose. Just when he was about to add some homework to this group of restless girls, he saw a familiar guy walking in at the door of the dormitory. Well, not a familiar guy, that was his own student, and he was worried about people.

"Teacher, didn't we agree to talk about things in your apartment?" Shinso Renshi tightened the restraints on his body, feeling a little warm, so he didn't need a scarf in winter.

"You're too slow." Aizawa Shota rubbed his nose. Shinso Renshi was assigned to Class B, but as his apprentice, he had to give him some special treatment. For this winter training, Aizawa Shota wanted to put his apprentice in the training of Class A, and the Class B students would still do the training of Class B.

"Teacher Aizawa, if you're okay, I'll go back first." Shinso Renshi looked at the first floor of the Class A dormitory. It was almost the same as their Class B, at least they were not treated differently, but he was a little disappointed that he didn't see Midoriya.

'The conversation between these two guys is really super cold. 'Yagakure Toru rubbed his face with his invisible hands.

"No, I do have something to tell you." Shota Aizawa said as he walked towards the dormitory door. As he walked, he raised a finger.

"You girls can play, but don't play too much. It will affect tomorrow's class."

"Yes!" The girls nodded at the same time, secretly happy in their hearts, huhuhu, the fun is coming!

I always feel that you are plotting something weird.

Shinso Renshi and Shota Aizawa walked out of the dormitory of Class A together.

The two walked on the road illuminated by street lights, and both had cold faces.

"Teacher, what do you want to tell me?" Shinso Renshi and Shota Aizawa both had dead fish eyes, and basically no emotional changes could be seen in their eyes.

"In December, Class AB will have a joint training, and I will assign you to Class A."

"Special treatment?"

"I guess so." Suddenly, they fell into silence again. Shinso Renshi lifted his restraints. He didn't like the feeling of being treated specially.

The two finally walked to the dormitory building of Class B. Shinso Renshi, who was originally in a daze while walking, realized that his teacher, Shota Aizawa, had followed him all the way.

"Teacher Aizawa, you can go back." Shinso Renshi still had that cold face.

"Oh." Shota Aizawa took his hand out of his pocket and rubbed Shinso Renshi's hair.

"The training intensity of Class A will be greater than that of Class B. Your starting point is low, so the training intensity naturally cannot be the same as that of Class B. Training in Class A will be good for you."

"I see." Shinso Renshi lifted his restraints again, not letting Shota Aizawa see the smile on his lips.

"Rest early, you have classes tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Shinso Renshi said and walked into the dormitory. Shota Aizawa rubbed his hair with the hand that had just touched Shinso Renshi's hair. It was a little oily, and he should wash it when he got back.

"Hey! You guys can't play like this, I'm only one minute late! SHIT! That's why I hate rules! Hurry up and open the door!!" Deadpool slammed the iron gate of the U.S. High School. The teacher on duty today hadn't come yet, and the sword on his back couldn't cut such a thick iron plate. He kicked the iron gate hard and almost broke his foot.

"OUCH! SHIT! Why do you have to make the iron gate so hard! GOD! It's already 10:10! Spider-Man said he won't let me go to bed after 10 o'clock!" Are you sure he said that?

"What else can I do? SHIT! It seems that I can only use this thing. I hope there won't be any terrible sequelae. I don't want a teleportation of my heart to happen again, although the fried heart tastes good." Deadpool prayed to the great God very devoutly at this moment.

"Hallelujah... Nanwu Emi Tuo Fo... Hurry up and command." What the hell?

"As long as it's useful." Deadpool said in a low voice, and his hands uncontrollably raised two middle fingers to the sky, then touched his belt, and the next second, a palm wearing a black glove fell to the ground.