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Dusk,
Class 2-A.
An applied personality theory class ended,
The day's class finally came to an end.
As for Bombardment Scorch, who took advantage of the afternoon to review his childhood,
Naturally, he did not listen to a single word of the personality theory class.
"Go back and revise well,
There's a test next week - "
Kota Aizawa lazily instructed the monkeys of 2-A. Then, he casually took a piece of chalk and threw it at Bombardment Scorch, who was still in a daze,
His tone was dissatisfied. "Especially Hong, 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, huh? "
The chalk attack removed his dazed state,
Bombardment Scorch reached out and touched his forehead,
He was sure that teacher Aizawa had eliminated his personality in that instant, forcing him to use his life to take the chalk attack.
He raised his head and glared at teacher Aizawa sadly,
Only to find that the unmotivated guy had already packed up his teaching materials and left.
"... Aiya, is Hong Sang in a daze today?
It's really rare? "
Eight million Hundred, who was sitting on the left side of Bombardment Scorch, blinked his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that he was staring at the white chalk on the table with a resentful expression, he was amused by his occasional childishness.
"... Ah,"
"Yes." Hong answered somewhat sullenly,
He 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, so 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 had said..,
She had to undergo indoor human to human combat training today..,
That guy..,
Had he finally awakened his personality now?
Well, since she had successfully passed the entrance exam for Xiong Ying, it should be like this..
"Hey, Hong... to be honest, are you thinking about the girl you met in the cafeteria today?"
Just as Hong was once again lost in thought, Class 2-A's pervert Feng Da abruptly interrupted his train of thought.
After that, Feng Da, who was sitting in front of Eight Million Dollar, turned around and put his elbow on Eight Million Dollar's table. Eight Million Dollar was used to this, but she still leaned back in case she was 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. How come he did not remember meeting such a person at noon?
But even though Hong knew that Feng Da had misunderstood, he did not specially open his mouth to explain this boring misunderstanding to Feng Da. He just coldly picked up his things and left the classroom.
"Hey, hey, Hong! How can you be so arrogant!"
Fengda looked at his classmates with tears in his eyes. He wanted to hug their thighs, but failed to do so. He bit his lips in grievance and slammed his fists on the eight million yuan table. "Why … Why did they have to hit that guy …"
Eight Million Dollar: Because Hong is reliable.
Ye Yin: Has a good figure?
Luhu: He is handsome and capricious!
Frogblow: His character is also very stable.
Erlang: … Most importantly, you are a pervert. You are not in the same dimension as Hong.
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, taking advantage of this 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 did not 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, his name is Yi Zi!
Can't you remember the names of your classmates?! "
"… Uh, but my memory is not good."
From dozens of meters away, Bombardment Scorch easily found Prunus, who had changed into a clean school uniform and was carrying a box of hero's clothes. 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 quickly 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 him by his childhood name. After all, boys in their adolescence 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's here specially to look for you."
"Oh, okay!
I'll be right back!
Ahn Chiu-chan, wait for me here! "Prunus suddenly realized and ran to Bombardment Scorch's side with the box of hero's clothes.
…
However, Prunus's "I'll be right back" 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 that she had to go back to An Qiu as soon as possible.
Bombardment Scorch looked at her orange-red eyes that were dyed red by the setting sun and tightened his grip on his handbag. He frowned slightly and said, "… 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 more shy than before?
Looking at the innocent and bewildered 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 straightforwardly, "… So, 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, who had such low EQ, did not notice his nervousness. Instead, she frowned and said straightforwardly, "Ah, I can't. I 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 helplessly. 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 eat with your friend."
Asakura Yasuaki glanced at Bombardment Scorch calmly and said, "Remember to send her back. She's night blind and doesn't know the way."
Bombardment Scorch: …
"Ahn Chiu-chan?"
Bai Jian turned around to look at her in confusion, only to discover that the girl An Qiu who had suddenly appeared behind her had also suddenly disappeared. There was no longer any trace of her aura 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 still 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. Her expression was very surprised.
"Let's eat." He had just invited her.
"Oh oh oh … Okay!"
Prunus nodded vigorously. Then, she told Bombardment Scorch what she thought, "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 another 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.
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After reuniting with Prunus Almond at noon, Bombardment Scorch was a little absent-minded during the afternoon class.
This reaction was natural. He did not expect to meet Prunus again. Moreover, the location was Xiong Ying, a prestigious high school that specialized in training heroes.
In fact, she had even become his junior now.
Bombardment Scorch supported his chin with his hand. Then, he tapped his ballpoint pen on the textbook for the hero course on the table. On the surface, he pretended to be listening attentively to what Aizawa said. In fact, he was thinking about her.
… He remembered that they had known each other since kindergarten.
When he was three years old, he enrolled in a kindergarten that was some distance away from his home. It was an aristocratic kindergarten. The students who enrolled there were either rich or noble. Prunus' family was no exception. Both her parents were professional heroes. They were not well-known in the media or the hero world. Her parents had even worked with her father's law firm several times.
At that time, she looked the same as she did now. She had a light apricot shoulder-length bob. Her fair face had a pair of round, clear eyes. She always liked to wear a white wool jacket over her school uniform jacket. It could be said that she looked exactly the same as she did in the cafeteria.
But of course, such ordinary things were not enough to make him pay attention to her.
What really made him remember her was her extremely slow and muddle-headed personality. At that time, he always thought that Bai Jian was a perfect contrast to her pair of heroic parents. Her father was a hero who could control water, and her mother was a hero who could turn her body into smoke. They could quickly save the people in distress at the scene of a disaster. They were famous in the industry for their speed and coordination.
But Prunus was different. She was very confused, and she could never catch up with everyone else's learning progress. She would still make mistakes when she was six years old. She would even write 'b' as'd ',' p 'as' q ', and' Q 'as' O '. For this reason, the kindergarten teacher even pulled her out of the crowd several times and forced her to recite the order of the English alphabet in front of the class. But no matter how many times she recited it, she still had the talent to get the answers wrong.
Prunus only learned how to write her own name when she was five years old. Naturally, she only became proficient in writing Chinese characters when she was six years old.
Normally, kindergarten students would be able to use hiragana to write a diary when they were six years old. However, when she was six years old, she could still write Japanese characters in reverse. No one could understand her diary, and even when the kindergarten teacher asked her to read it aloud … she would still mispronounce what she had written.
Everyone could read picture books by themselves when they were five years old. She could only sit next to her friends and let them read it to her. If she had a picture book, she would have to point at it with her finger and read it out loud. Otherwise, she would not be able to read it.
Her behavior was particularly impressive. Hong Jiao Leng remembered that at the age of three, in order to cultivate the students' individuality, they had physical education classes that allowed them to exercise their bodies. But whether it was running, throwing balloons, or walking, Bai Jian still had the ability to fall and walk sideways. She even tripped over the obstacles set up by the teacher.
As for the personality that everyone awakened when they were about three to four years old, she had not awakened it.
To put it simply, when he could easily hold a fire in his left hand and a piece of ice in his right hand, Bai Jian was still learning how to write his own name. He stuck his innocent face on the exercise book and carefully and persistently copied his name over and over again, silently memorizing the way to write his name.