Heroica's curriculum included a large number of courses related to each student's personality, and as a member of the General Section, almost all of the courses were no different from that of an ordinary high school student.

Compared to the various design tasks of the Support Section and the almost perverted curriculum arrangements, or the Business Section's simulation business training and various business cooperation, the General Section was just like its name, very ordinary in all aspects.

Well … in short, compared to other subjects.

For Satakura, the teaching environment here was excellent, and the results of the surrounding students were also very good. From the perspective of an ordinary high school student, the teaching facilities were complete and complete. Although she couldn't enjoy the most eye-catching teaching content of the Sunyoung, it was still very good.

Although most of the time she was regarded as Heroica's embellishment, Satakura didn't feel uncomfortable at all. There was too much work to do in the Support Section, and she was quite clear about her own strength. If it was the Business Section, what should be considered about the accounts receivable, positive and negative cash flow, and income model was enough to make her, whose knowledge was limited to that of an ordinary high school student, open her eyes like a mosquito coil coil.

Heroica …

Heroica was like a distant star, this girl didn't even consider it.

Some people would be the ones to cross the finish line and receive the trophy in front of everyone's eyes, and some people would be willing to stand in the audience from the beginning and applaud for those who fought hard on the field. The most extreme action was probably to give a bouquet of flowers in front of the podium.

Everyone had their own ambitions, as long as they were happy, this was also Satakura's grandfather's motto.

In short, it was probably the kind of thing that "my grandfather lived to seventy-six years old and was still healthy because he never meddled in other people's business". I only have one life, I can live it however I want, who cares about me?

The influence of this kind of thinking, and the strong support of the people around her, led to Satakura's overly casual and relaxed personality.

But, this didn't mean that the General Section's PE class was easy.

The PE teacher blew the whistle and supervised the class to run laps around the playground. Satakura, who was so tired that she was about to collapse, suddenly felt that Japan's emphasis on sports was too exaggerated. In the following half of the volleyball class, the girl was like a salted fish struggling on the beach, showing a suffocating expression.

The worrywart looked at him with disdain. If he wanted to become a hero, he would need to maintain his excellent physical fitness. Therefore, the young man who wanted to train jumped high and smashed the ball on the other side of the net, surprising the two students on the other side.

— — Why is this guy with a bad face working so hard today?

— — Don't. She works hard every day. She's a straight-A student.

If someone wanted to use their personality in class, then sorry, the PE teacher just had to gesture at the girl who was sprawled on the ground like a dead fish. If the other party moved her gaze, at most, she just had to point her finger, and the student who wanted to cause trouble would fall to the ground like a grenade that was clearly thrown out but did not explode for a long time without any reason.

In the management of naughty children, ineffective personality was the most convenient personality.

It was also for the same reason that Principal Genjin allowed Kota Aizawa to bring Heroica every year without any hesitation.

Once again, Sunyoung's teaching facilities were very rich, rich to the point of exaggeration.

The number of seats on the sports field could reach ten digits. In addition, there were tennis courts, baseball courts, badminton courts, and special venues for Heroica. Therefore, the school had even set up a commuter bus that allowed students to get from one place to another on time. It was fully automated and driverless. It was the proud work of a senior member of the support department. The departure time and arrival time of each stop were compiled into a chart, and it was placed high in the school's forum as a must read column for freshmen.

The difficult class had finally come to an end. Compared to Miss Worry, who was wearing sportswear with a towel draped over her shoulder, looking refreshed, Sakura Satsuma looked like she had just gone through a day trip to hell.

Due to the fact that this fellow was not afraid of him at all, he was still worried about Sakura Satsuma. Although they would not be together for long, Sakura Satsuma was still the chairman of the class. Therefore, he looked straight ahead without turning his head and said to Sakura Satsuma, who was bent over and gasping for breath, "Even if it's a normal subject, you still have to train harder …"

The word "train" at the end of his sentence didn't come out. Instead, the pronunciation was getting longer and longer. Following Worrywart's gaze, a male student with three rows of engines on each calf was crossing the track in front of him at an astonishing speed, heading straight for the part-time PE teacher, Teacher Ghost.

"Teacher!

The USJ stadium has been invaded by the enemy! "

The boy with glasses exuded the heat from the intense exercise just now as he panted and said.

Worrywart's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the slow-witted Satakura also realized that Sunyoung High School, which had strict security measures, could be invaded. Something quite dangerous must have happened.

Teacher Ghost immediately planned to send a message to inform the other teachers who were still in the faculty room and had no classes. Before he had time to act, he heard a gust of wind. Ormet appeared beside Tenya Iida and pressed the shoulder of the slightly panicked boy.

"It's okay now, leave the rest to me!"

After that, he left again, leaving behind a trail of dust.

To make matters worse, the USJ Stadium was located in a rather remote corner of Xiong Ying, probably to prevent the noise of the fight from affecting the teaching. It was very far from Xiong Ying's teaching building. Even a commuter car would take a while to get there.

Iida Tenya finally caught his breath and wanted to run back to help protect his classmate. However, it was not easy to find an uninjured student. How could he let him put himself in danger again? Ghost Sensei immediately wanted to pull this reckless kid back to calm him down.

But it was very awkward and he couldn't stop him.

Tenya Iida's personality was driven by the engine. When he ran at full speed, he could run several meters away in one second. However, when the boy was about to take a step in the next second, his kinetic energy suddenly decreased sharply and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Satakura maintained her posture of reaching forward and said cautiously,

"I think … Teacher Ghost just wanted you to not go to dangerous places and ensure your own safety first. Also, Teacher Ormet has already gone to the scene of the incident. It will be fine."

The boy was taken aback. He looked at his legs and found that the engine of his legs couldn't be turned on. He turned to look at the girl who spoke.

The high school student still had a double braid and her expression was very serious.

"…"

Teacher Ghost looked at Satakura and said, "Well done, you guys keep an eye on him, I'll go first.