After the big event of the first semester was almost over, Tenya Iida, Babai Wanbai, and Miyano Shun, who were the only three cadres in the class, suddenly became busy.

As the class monitor, Tenya Iida had been urging the students to submit their internship self-evaluation forms. She also collected the students' opinions on the workplace experience and compiled them into a form for the head teacher, Kota Aizawa.

Of course, as the vice class monitor, Babai Wanbai was not only in charge of Hero-related courses, such as Hero Intelligence, Hero Basics, and so on. She also assisted Tenya Iida on a daily basis. When the two smart people worked together, these things were quickly and efficiently handled.

However, as the teaching committee member, Miyano Shun became the busiest one. This position was responsible for all the ordinary subjects except for Hero-related subjects, such as Chinese, English, mathematics, physics … all of which were under her responsibility. As the end of the semester approached, all the ordinary subjects seemed to explode. From time to time, there would be impromptu tests or homework to hand in, so she had to run to the teacher's office every two or three days. Sometimes, she would have to find two teachers at a time.

Hugging her workbook, she walked tiredly to the teacher's office. Actually, every teacher had a different habit. Some teachers liked to have impromptu tests, while others liked to assign homework. Some teachers were more liberal, and they would often give out surprises that were neither tests nor homework.

For example, the square and amiable cement teacher was more inclined to the second type.

"Cement teacher, this is the ancient prose experience, this is the workbook, and then there is the essay you asked everyone to write."

Miyano Shun put the homework on the cement teacher's desk one by one.

"Thank you. It's been hard on you."

The cement teacher smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Of all the subjects, Miyano Shun liked Chinese the most. When the cement teacher explained the ancient prose, she could always describe the author's emotions very accurately. She smiled: "It's nothing. I'll have to trouble you next."

"Alright.

Another example was Kota Aizawa, who didn't like to change homework but was quite happy to have a test from time to time.

She adjusted her mentality. After realizing that she liked Kota Aizawa, she would be a little nervous every time she wanted to talk, but she couldn't let the teacher feel that something was wrong.

It was better to hide these thoughts.

"Teacher, the results have been recorded.

For this type of teacher, after knowing the results of the test, she would basically record down the students who did not score well. Then, as the teaching committee member, she would be responsible for recording the results.

Basically, all she had to do was register the results. However, every time before Kota Aizawa's class, everyone would be tense. Just when you thought that he would not take the test, he would calmly say that he would take the test. Moreover, it might not be before the class, but it could be during or after the class. Every class was like a roller coaster ride.

Attending Kota Aizawa's class was mentally exhausting, but other than that, it was also very impressive to be able to explain the theory so easily. Miyano Shun's comprehension was good, so this was usually not a problem.

"Thank you for your hard work.

Kota Aizawa took the results and looked at them. He had to pay more attention to the students who did not do well before the final exam.

"Teacher, you've worked hard too.

Seeing Kota Aizawa was her only consolation after running to the teacher's office. Although she was afraid of being seen through, she was still a little selfish and did not want to leave the seat beside the teacher.

But she had to find the next teacher.

"Teacher Mike, the results have been recorded."

"Teacher."

Breathant Mac took the results from the girl and looked at it: "Girl, you have to continue to work hard."

"Teacher."

In the class, Miyano Shun's results could only be regarded as in the middle of the class. There were a few words tests that were relatively bad. It was because she was really not good at this kind of simple recitation.

"… Okay, Teacher Mike."

She sighed.

Xiangze XiaoTai, who was sitting at the next table, suddenly reached out his hand and motioned for Brecht Mike to give him the report card. Miyano could only watch as the report card was taken away. The black-haired teacher looked at it and said, "It seems that English is weak.

"Teacher."

Everyone had subjects that they were good at and bad at. Miyano Shun belonged to the category of people who were good at everything except English. English was the only subject that was weaker than other subjects.

This weakness was still able to rely on hard memorization to pass the exams in middle school. But after entering high school, the scope suddenly became too wide. Even if the grammar was clear, but the vocabulary was too small to understand the meaning of the words. It was difficult to choose the correct answer.

"… I will continue to work hard."

In fact, it was difficult to get a sense of achievement in English. Miyano Shun wanted to give up on herself several times. But every time she came to give the results, Kota Aizawa would be concerned about it. How could she dare to give up!

Although she did not know whether Kota Aizawa liked students with good grades, he certainly did not like students who gave up on themselves.

"Let's go, class is about to start."

The next class was Kota Aizawa's. He picked up the textbook and looked at the girl.

"Okay, Teacher Mike, thank you for your hard work."

Miyano Shun was stunned for a moment. She nervously followed Kota Aizawa out of the office. The two walked side by side.

"… That's a good relationship."

Mike muttered.

"Have you eaten lunch recently?"

Kota Aizawa asked lazily.

She nodded. Sometimes she would eat lunch from school. Sometimes she would bring her own lunch to school.

She did not look thinner. But after coming back from the workplace experience, her physical strength had improved. She had become a little stronger, but at the same time, it was a little strange.

Kota Aizawa scratched his head: "… How was the workplace experience?"

"…"

She looked at him with her blue-green eyes: "Well … It was not bad. I learned a lot there."

"…"

"How's the preparation for the final exam?"

Kota Aizawa calmly started another topic.

Speaking of this, the girl frowned a little: "It should be okay …"

"You have no problem with the subject. Are you not confident about the actual combat test?"

He was very sensitive and knew what the girl was worried about. The reform of the exam was still under discussion. Kota Aizawa thought of the content of the exam. Although it was difficult, it was necessary.

"A little."

The girl looked at him carefully: "What's the actual combat test like?"

"Yes."

"The sum of all the courses."

He gave the same answer.

Hearing this answer, Miyano Shun could not help but have a terrible imagination. She looked at Kota Aizawa in shock: "Teacher … You can't be that cruel, right?"

"Yes."

Kota Aizawa had a face full of question marks: "What?"

"Yes."

"It's, it's the sum of all the courses. It can't be like before when you were attacked after rescuing someone, right?"

Ormet's criminal record was like a shadow in everyone's heart. Aunyong's free spirit made everything possible.

"…" He stopped. This action seemed to make the girl think that she had guessed correctly. In fact, she was not far from it. But Kota Aizawa calmly patted her head and showed a playful smile: "Anyway, good luck."

"…"

She should be terrified and afraid of the evilness of society, but Xiang Zexiang's smile was too handsome, and his action of patting her head was too foul. The conversation with Liri Yu Chako that night kept replaying in her mind. Her heart was beating wildly, and she could only nod her head frantically.

He seemed to have a smile on his face, but he quickly regained his calm: "Let's go, it's time for class."

"…"

Time flew by. Unknowingly, it was the last week of the end of June. There was less than a week left before the final exam.

"Okay, that's all for today. There's still a week before the final exam. But … You should study hard, right?

You should all know that the exam is not only a written exam, but also actual combat. You have to train your brain and body well. "

Kota Aizawa calmly said. During this time, he glanced at a few of the students who were in a dangerous position in the mid-term exam and left the classroom.

"I didn't study at all!"

Shangming Danki shouted in despair. Sana Ashito laughed and played dumb.

"It's a sports festival, and it's a workplace experience!

I didn't have time to study at all! "

"

Not only were there a lot of classes in Koei High School, but there were also a lot of activities outside of the classes. Miyano's mid-term ranking seemed to have materialized in her vision. She glanced at her stable, glowing fourth place floating beside her. It was all thanks to her hard work in revising in addition to the activities.

She did not want to recall the time when her brain and body were bombarded.

While the class was discussing the exam, the area behind Miyano's back was filled with a dark atmosphere. Liri Yu Chako, who was ranked thirteenth, had a lifeless expression on her face. She was about to lose her color.

"Hey … Misako, are you okay?"

Miyano didn't dare to act rashly when he saw that she looked as if she would melt at the slightest touch. He could only care about her carefully.

Misako Reishi regained her senses and stared at the dazzling fourth place. She held her good workplace experience friend with both hands: "Shun Chu!

Can you teach me?

"

Miyano Shun looked at her teary-eyed classmate and nodded: "No problem. Maybe you're free this weekend?

"

"Angel!!!!"

Misako Reishi hugged her life-saving straw tightly.

During lunch break, the students who received information about the actual combat exam in the cafeteria generously shared it with everyone.

"What? If it's a robot, it'll be easy!"

Shangming Danki said confidently.

After hearing the news, her brain immediately thought of a way to deal with the robot. Fortunately, she had a flash of inspiration earlier. She could now use area movement to deal with the robot. If it was the same as the entrance exam, she would have to focus on observing her surroundings. Her personality was very mobile, but she also had to consider the limitations of her personality to achieve long-term endurance.

She was lost in her thoughts, but frowned. Could it be that simple?

The meaningful smile from earlier seemed to be saying that she had guessed correctly. But what if it was Aisawa-sensei's prank?

Miraculously, she felt that this was not impossible.

… Sigh, forget it. In the end, it's best to review everything.

"Shut up!

Adjust whatever you want! Just control it!

You're all idiots!

"

The angry roar interrupted Miyano Shun's thoughts. Takeshi Takeshi, the humanoid monster in the class, was different from before. He declared war even more violently.

"Right, Stinky Jiu?"

The irascible older brother stared at Midaya Dehisa with bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth: "Although I don't know if you've figured out how to use your personality, you shouldn't always touch other people's forbidden scales.

"

"I don't want the boring results of the sports festival. In the next final exam, even if you don't want to, you can see who's better through personal results. I'll definitely widen the gap until you're covered in cuts and bruises, and completely crush you!

And boom!

You too! "

After saying that, the monster slammed the door and left.

Miyano Shun went to Misako Reishi: "… Does Tycoon have a grudge against Dehisa?"

"

Although Takeshi Takeshi was always irascible, he didn't always stay in that state. Today was a long-awaited explosion.

"… I think it's Tameran?"

Misako Reishi also came over and whispered: "In the industrial practice before, Kojiu's movements were very similar to Tycoon's … It seems like he's unhappy about this?

"

… How did this pair of Tamerans grow up?

Why are they so weird?

Wait, in the industrial practice?

Miyano Shun thought of the words "directionally challenged" and suddenly realized that at that time, they were at the tail end of the typhoon. She then said nonchalantly: "How childish."

"

The two agreed to study together on the weekend and went to a coffee shop in the city. They picked a corner seat and prepared to work hard for the whole afternoon.

Although she was ranked 13th, Miyano Shun felt that Misako Reishi probably just didn't have time to study. She understood a lot of theories but didn't know how to put them into practice. This wasn't a big problem, as long as she practiced more questions, she would be able to do it.

The originally quiet revision was suddenly interrupted by a series of rhythmic and familiar explosive words: "You idiot!

Just substitute this in and do some calculations and you'll be out!

You don't even know how to do this! "

"

The tip of her pen paused and she looked up at Misako Reishi, who was also looking at her in shock.

"… It's Tycoon, right?"

Miyano Shun leaned forward and whispered. Her irritable tone had become a strong personal characteristic. She had never seen a person who could be so irritable.

"Oh, oh!

So that's how it is!

Thanks!

Tycoon!

I don't understand this part! "

In the face of Takeshi Takeshi's infuriating tone, there was only one person who could express her gratitude in such a straightforward manner.

"… It's Ceshima, right?"

Misako Reishi also whispered back. The two of them looked at the seat where the sound came from. The waiter holding the menu was looking at his classmates with a puzzled expression.

"Sometimes, I really admire Ceshima. He's the only one who can ignore Tycoon's bad temper and still talk to him naturally."

Miyano Shun sighed. She politely refused to talk to this kind of irritable person. She felt like she couldn't communicate with him and would be belittled by him.

Misako Reishi couldn't help but laugh: "If Tycoon becomes a hero in the future, he'll definitely be ranked as the most villainous."

"Yes."

"He'll be first."

Miyano Shun replied seriously.

Because there were many subjects, the final exam took three whole days to finish. Moreover, Kota Aizawa was the invigilator for all three days. It was both blissful and painful.

After that, it was the day of the actual combat test.

Miyano Shun was already used to everyone being fully armed. After she applied for modifications to her hero's uniform, other than her black uniform, she also had kunai in her waist pouch and a dark blue metal eye mask.

When they gathered at the assembly point, Miyano Shun looked at the buses one after another. She felt a little strange. Were there usually so many buses here?

There was also a group of professional hero teachers. Could it be that there was a special need for so many teachers to be invited?

"Then, let's start the actual combat test."

Kota Aizawa said listlessly: "Of course, this test can also fail. If you want to live in the forest, be careful not to make any ugly mistakes."

"Alright.

He put his hands in his pockets and said casually: "As for you guys, I think you've already done your research and vaguely know what to do …"

Sana Ashito and Shangming Danki said happily: "Like the robots in the entrance exam, right?"

"Alright."

"Unfortunately!

Because of various reasons, the content of the test will be changed from this time onwards! "

Principal Genzu suddenly appeared from Kota Aizawa's bandages and cutely grabbed them.

Everyone was shocked, especially the two people who were cheering just now. They were instantly petrified.