This is the anti-theft chapter,
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"Go back and revise well. There will be an exam next week —"
Kota Aizawa lazily instructed the monkeys of 2-A.
Then, he casually took a piece of chalk and threw it at the Bombardment Scorch, who was still in a daze.
He said in a dissatisfied tone, "Especially Boom,
You've been in a daze all day today. Don't think that you don't have to study just because you have an outstanding personality,
Hmm? "
The chalk attack dispelled his dazed state,
Bombardment Scorch reached out and touched his forehead. He was sure that teacher Aizawa had eliminated his personality at that moment,
Forcing him to use his health to receive the chalk attack.
He raised his head and glared at teacher Aizawa sadly, but found that the unmotivated guy had already packed up his teaching materials and left.
"... Aiya, is Boom in a daze today?
It's so rare. "
Eight million, who was sitting on the left side of Bombardment Scorch, blinked his eyes and looked at him. He saw that he was staring at the white chalk on the table with a resentful face,
And was amused by his occasional childishness.
"... Ah, yes." Boom answered a little sullenly and began to pack up the textbooks he used today in a daze.
He remembered that their class had an actual combat course in the morning tomorrow,
He had to go back early to warm up... No,
Speaking of which..,
He was actually very concerned about the matters in Prunus.
He remembered that she said that she had to do indoor practical combat training today..
That guy, has he finally awakened his personality now?
Oh..,
Since she successfully passed the entrance exam for Xiong Ying..,
It should be like this..
"Hey, Boom... to be honest,
Are you thinking about the girl you met in the cafeteria today? "
Just as Boom was lost in thought again, Class 2-A's perverted Feng Da suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
After that, Feng Da, who was sitting in front of Eight Million Dollar, turned around and put his elbows on Eight Million Dollar's table. Eight Million Dollar was used to this, but she still leaned back in fear of being attacked by Feng Da.
Boom! His hands paused as he listened to Feng Da's words. The figure of Prunus immediately appeared in his mind. However, it was still the same as at noon. Feng Da was not talking about Prunus at all.
"… What do you think? Asakura Yasuaki is really beautiful, right?
Hey, Hong, don't hide it and introduce it to us! "
Feng Da smiled wretchedly. His nostrils exhaled white smoke that represented drive and lust. He reached out and wanted to hug Hong's long legs. It seemed that the misunderstanding from the afternoon had continued until now.
… Asakura Yasuaki?
Who?
Bombardment Scorch raised his eyebrows. Why couldn't he remember meeting such a person this afternoon?
But even if Hong Ming knew that Feng Da had misunderstood, he didn't specifically open his mouth to explain to Feng Da the idea of this boring misunderstanding. He just coldly picked up his things and left the classroom.
"Hey, hey, boom! How can you be so cocky!"
Feng Da looked at his class with tears in his eyes. His hands that wanted to hug his thighs missed. He bit his lips in grievance and reached out to violently hit the eight million yuan table. "Why, why did you have to hit that guy like that …"
Eight million: Because Hong Sang is reliable.
Ye Yin: "Good figure?
Ashio: Handsome and willful!
Frogblow: "He's also very mature."
Erlang: … Most importantly, you're a pervert. You're not in the same dimension as Boom.
The girl calmly stared at the small figure disappearing at the end of the corridor. After the farce ended, Chako Reishi was the first to react: … Well, let's go eat!
I'm so hungry after a whole day of class!
The girls instantly smiled like flowers. "Yes, that's true!"
Let’s
Go！
— — Feng Da fainted from crying in the toilet.
…
…
On the other side of the room.
Because he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, he noticed that Hong had already walked to the vicinity of the indoor combat training facility.
He thought that if he did not ask Prunus clearly, he would not be able to calm down.
Carrying his handbag, Hong calmly looked at his long shadow that was dragged by the sunlight. He remembered that the most profound conversation he had with Prunus was around the same time as now.
The sky was orange-red, and a warm breeze blew in the air.
…
It didn't take long for Class 1-A to come out of the simulation field after receiving the recovery treatment and post-match review.
Hong calmly waited in the dark and also took the opportunity to observe this year's freshmen.
Speaking of which, this year's Class 1-A was indeed a group of troublesome fellows who looked like they were made from the same mold as Hong Dali's class.
Can't a hero look more normal?
— — Hong, who didn't realize that he was also a "troublesome fellow", complained in his heart seriously.
"… Let's put it this way, we were able to win because of my support!"
"Yes, yes, it's all Knife-cutting's credit for stopping Yi … Sang!"
"Not at all, you did well. Even if you did, it's just a little bit!
Also, he's called Yi Zi!
Can't you remember the names of your classmates?! "
"… Uh, but I have a bad memory."
From a distance of tens of meters, Bombardment Scorch easily found Prunus, who had changed into a clean school uniform and was carrying the hero suit box in her hand. At this moment, she was talking to a boy with black natural curly hair.
The boy angrily poked Prunus's head with his fingertips, and she responded with a good-natured smile as usual.
"… Prunus."
In order to let the confused girl discover him before she left, Hong specifically called out her name.
The girl was stunned and stopped in place. She looked in Hong's direction and said, "It's Little Jiao … Ah!"
Bai Jian hurriedly covered his mouth when the words were about to come out of his mouth. He was afraid that he would make him unhappy if he called out Hong's childhood name for no reason. After all, boys in puberty might care about such things.
Prunus was a little confused. Was Little Bombardment Scorch looking for her?
Or did he just happen to pass by here?
Just as Bai Jian was deep in thought, a good friend who couldn't stand her being so conflicted pushed Cang Anqiu's shoulder. "Hurry up and go over. He must have specially come to look for you."
"Oh, okay!
I'll be back in a jiffy!
Ahn Chiu-chan, wait for me here! "Prunus suddenly realized and ran to Bombardment Scorch's side with the hero suit box.
…
However, Prunus's "I'll be back in a jiffy" was immediately disrupted by Bombardment Scorch's plan.
Bombardment Scorch stood in the backlight and looked at the confused girl with almond-shaped hair running toward him. He thought about the "can't not ask" question he had just thought of and asked something else, "… Prunus, are you a boarding student?"
"Mhmm, yes." Prunus blinked. Did Little Bombardment Scorch come to ask her this?
Prunus looked up at Bombardment Scorch seriously and thought to herself that she had to go back to An Qiu as soon as possible.
Bombardment Scorch looked at her orange-red eyes that were dyed by the setting sun and tightened his grip on his handbag. He frowned slightly, "… Me too, so I have to eat dinner at school every day."
Prunus tilted her head. Why did she feel that Little Bombardment Scorch was even more embarrassed than before?
Looking at the innocent and blank expression of the girl in front of her, Hong Jiao Leng finally admitted that she had lost to her IQ and EQ. She sighed tiredly and asked bluntly, "… Then, do you want to have dinner together later?
I have something to ask you. "
For the first time in his life, Bombardment Scorch, who had been chased by people all his life, extended an invitation to a girl.
Then, he realized that it was more tiring to say a simple invitation naturally than to attend eight of Mike's classes in a row.
However, Prunus, with her low EQ, did not notice his nervousness. Instead, she frowned and said straightforwardly, "Ah, I can't. I have an appointment to have dinner with Ahn Chiu-chan …"
"… No, I didn't ask you out."
Just when Prunus was about to reject Bombardment Scorch, Asakura Yasuaki appeared out of nowhere and covered Prunus's mouth with a helpless expression. Then, she calmly slapped her face.
Prunus:????
An Qiu did not intend to explain. Instead, she took the suitcase from Prunus and said casually, "I'm eating at the liao (dormitory in Japanese). You can go and have dinner with your friend."
Asakura Yasuaki glanced at Bombardment Scorch with a calm expression and said, "Remember to send her back. She's night blind and doesn't know the way."
Bombardment Scorch: …
"Ahn Chiu-chan?"
Prunus turned around to look at her in confusion. Then, she realized that An Qiu, who had suddenly appeared behind her, had suddenly disappeared. There was no trace of her in the air.
Prunus Perplexed Almond: She even used her personality. What's wrong with Ahn Chiu-chan????
Hong looked at his good old classmate who was trying his best to understand the current situation and sighed. No matter who the girl who suddenly appeared was, she was a great help.
"… Well then, Prunus, let's go." Hong decided to say something to make his presence known.
"Hmm?" Prunus blinked. Her eyes were sparkling and her expression was very surprised.
"Let's eat." He had just invited her.
"Oh oh oh … Okay!"
Prunus nodded vigorously. Then, she directly told Bombardment Scorch about her feelings, "Although it's so sudden, I feel so happy to be able to eat with someone I used to know!"
"… Okay." Bombardment Scorch turned his head slightly and lit a candle for himself.
This girl's ability to read the atmosphere was so low …
Jiao Leng, who was also a representative of low EQ, irresponsibly complained in her heart.
…
×××
"Ahn Chiu-chan, you can do it!"
After being carried backstage on a stretcher, Prunus, who had passed by An Qiu, smiled and reached out her hand to her, as if she wanted to exchange places with her.
"… Okay."
An Qiu gave Prunus a high five expressionlessly. Her eyes lingered on Prunus' satisfied expression for a second before she turned around and walked back to the arena.
"… Don't lose." Prunus pointed at her and stopped her, "I'll watch from the lounge."
"Of course."
With her back to Prunus, An Qiu smiled — Prunus had worked so hard, she couldn't give up so easily.
…
After exchanging places with Prunus, An Qiu, who was neatly dressed in her sportswear, slowly walked onto the arena under the applause and cheers.
"… This girl is so beautiful!
Where did she come from? "