Outside the terminal, an aircraft that has just landed is turning, and a telescopic channel is slowly opened to connect to the entrance and exit of the aircraft.

"Thank you all for taking this flight, and I wish you all a good time in Neon." A relatively ordinary-looking flight attendant stood by the entrance and exit of the plane.

"I've told you many times, this place is nothing fun at all, it's better to go back to the United States." A guy in a red and black mask was putting a hand on the shoulder of a young boy, said.

"You don't think there is anything fun here, just go back, and I didn't ask you to come together!" The young boy patted his shoulder with his hand, looking impatient.

"But, but if I go back alone, that uncle will have to go crazy again."

"You and your husband are almost the same age! Don't always pretend to be tender!" The young boy finally got impatient with the harassment of the guy next to him. He stood up, took his backpack from the luggage rack on his head, and shook his head. Stepped out of the plane without returning.

"Hey! Peter! Wait for me!" The masked man also stood up from his seat, took a long black bag from the luggage rack, and caught up with Peter.

Outside the airport passage, Izuku was holding a cardboard in one hand and playing with a mobile phone in the other.

"It looks like everyone hasn't gotten up yet." Izuku checked the news in the class group. Everyone hasn't woken up yet, so I hope that I don't wake them up when I go back.

"Are you sure no one gets up?" Red-eyed Izuku shook all over his body just now, and then quickly looked around and found a different trace.

"Look, no one is chatting in the class group. No one should get up."

"Is that so?" Red-eyed Izuku took a deep breath, smelling hot for Mao? Who brought in spicy strips! Drag it out! Cut it!

"So, Peter, go back to America with me."

"No! I finally got the U.A internship qualification, I won't give up!" Peter dragged the masked man holding his feet, step by step out of the tunnel.

"Hey, someone at Peter is holding a sign with your name over there."

"Deadpool! Stand up quickly! My pants are about to fall!"

"Isn't it better to drop it?"

"Pervert!!" Peter lifted his other foot and kicked Deadpool's face vigorously.

"I was called by a little spider~"

"If you do this, I will use spider silk to hang you here for people to visit!!" This sentence seemed to have some use, and the dead waiter stood up on the ground and patted himself on the shoulder like an okay person.

"Tsk~ The little spider will only threaten people like this." Then you continue!

Peter with excellent eyesight saw that the kid holding his name jam was a kid he hadn't seen for many years. He carried his backpack and led his suitcase out of the aisle.

"Why Peter hasn't come out yet." Izuku changed one hand and held the jammed paper, took the phone with the other hand, and continued to play.

"It's no good not to look at people when picking up people, Jonah!" A slightly delicate hand grabbed Izuku's phone, a strange and familiar voice sounded in his ears, Izuku raised his head, and the person in front of him It was the face of a handsome European guy. He was holding Izuku's phone and smiled at Izuku.

"Allah! Peter! Welcome!"

"Why, you two know each other?" Teacher Mike and Deadpool stunned at the same time.

Half an hour later, a group of five people returned to U.A in the car that Mr. Mike drove. Along the way, whether it was Mike, Deadpool or Uraraka, there was no way to get involved in the conversation between Peter and Izuku, because they didn't understand it at all!

"I think Peter's spider web launcher can be improved a bit, using infrared rays to make a mine-like spider web."

"That kind of hunting type? I feel a little unstable, and what if someone accidentally bumps into it and gets caught?"

"It seems to be... Forget it, anyway, I am not a major. There are students and teachers in auxiliary subjects in the school. Maybe I can give you some new suggestions." Izuku closed his mouth obediently, knowing himself. A few catties a few taels.

"So, how are your physics and chemistry grades?"

"I didn't learn those two when I was in middle school." Izuku felt a little bit bad.

"That means you didn't learn." Peter smiled again.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"It happens to be this time to use the opportunity of internship to help you supplement your knowledge of chemistry and physics."

"I'm not you! You are a genius of physics and chemistry!" Izuku refused at the time.

"One more craft, multiple paths."

"It's totally suppressed, Midoriya-kun, but it's a teacher after all." Uraraka covered his mouth and laughed. This look doesn't look like the expression he had when he was bullied by Bakugo before, but it looked like a big one. The elder brother is playing tricks on the expression of the brother next door.

"Okay, here we are." The car braked and they came to an independent apartment, which was also in the U.A school.

"Your luggage is in the trunk. This is the key to your apartment, 503, don't remember it wrong." Teacher Mike threw a bunch of keys to Peter in the back seat, and Peter and Dead Waiter got out of the car.

"By the way, Peter, I haven't asked your Heroes name yet!" Izuku asked loudly, leaning against the car window.

"Spider-Man, Spider-Man, just look at my uniform." Peter said with a wave of his hand.

"Spi%#@" Just as Izuku wanted to read Peter's Heroes name again, his face was rubbed against the suddenly raised car window glass.

"Puff! Hahaha!" Uraraka laughed.

"What's so funny, Teacher Mike!" Izuku said aggrievedly while rubbing his red face.

"Okay, okay! It's 5:40 in the morning, and it’s too early for class. Don’t you go back and sleep for a while? Sleep!!!" Teacher Mike waved his hand and drove the car back to Class A The speed in the dormitory made both Izuku and Uraraka think that Mr. Mike used to play karting, or the one that often overturned.

"So cool!!" Teacher Mike shook his hand and said excitedly.

"I feel sick." Izuku opened the car door tremblingly.

"Me too." Uraraka covered his mouth and got out of the car.

"Cut~ The kid is really a kid, I don't know the fun of racing!" Teacher Mike touched his hair, closed the car window, turned on the radio, and a loud electronic music rang.

"Om!" The car went away amidst the electric sound, leaving behind two bitter dolls.

"I can't help it!" Uraraka covered his mouth and rushed into the dormitory. Vomiting sounded from the toilet.

"Hmm...I think even Lutz has better car skills than Mr. Mike." Izuku rubbed his temples, slowly returned to his room, and changed into a training suit. With pants and towels, I drank two sips of water, and then went downstairs to start a day of training.

At 7:10 in the morning, Izuku walked back to the dormitory after exercising and sweating profusely.

"Huh, I didn't expect the morning air to be good." Izuku said while wiping his wet hair with a towel.

‘The melee training has also improved significantly. ’

"But you haven't seen the slightest result in your training."

‘Huh~ lie, obviously there will be a lot of progress! ’

"We have to continue training."

‘What about extracurricular activities? ’

"Peter, no, Spider-Man will take me there, right?"

‘That’s right, he will take care of even the robbery on the street, so he probably won’t give up on educating the main body how to become a qualified Heroes. ’

"It was the same in the few days in USA. It was a few days before, and I brought me a bunch of physics and chemistry books. I'm not a genius!"

‘Finally, I have not read the physics book and the chemistry book again. ’

"That's just pastime, pastime, understand?" Izuku said as he walked back to the room.

"Guru Guru." He took a sip of water, took a change of clothes and towels, and went downstairs.

At this time, Ida Tenya, the leader of the first class, also took the elevator down to the first floor. Exercise every morning is essential.

"Morning, Midoriya-kun!" Ida waved and greeted Izuku.

"Morning, Ida-san, go to exercise." Izuku also said good morning to Ida,

"Yes, the plan for a day lies in the morning, do you want one?"

"No, I have already exercised back."

"Yeah, but exercise is still very important." Ida watched Izuku sweat and said nothing, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and went for a run outside.

"Okay, take a hot shower now, then change clothes and go to class."

At 7:40 in the morning, Bakugo Katsuki was woken up by the constant ringing of the alarm clock on his phone. He slapped the phone with a palm, and the world was clean.

"Damn, who set the seven o'clock alarm clock for me." It seems you are yourself.

Sitting up from the bed, Bakugo scratched his head, the smell of nitroglycerin filled the room.

"Cut! Going to exercise." Put on a short sleeve, put the phone in his pocket and walked out of the room.

Shoto Todoroki also woke up from the bed at this time, put the quilt into the cupboard of the room with a stare, then took out a small table from the cupboard, soaked a cup of green tea, and watched the tea leaves stand up in two. It looks like today's luck. It will be great.

After drinking the green tea, he let out a sigh of breath and changed his clothes. Shoto Todoroki walked out of the room and went to the elevator.

"Ding Dong." The elevator opened, and the two guys who didn't deal with each other froze for a few seconds, and Shoto Todoroki walked into the elevator calmly.

Elevator: I thank them for not fighting in my stomach today.

But the atmosphere is still quite tense.

After walking out of the elevator, the two heard the sound of taking a shower from the male bathroom not far away. They did not think so much, and walked out of the door of the dormitory.

"Ah~ As expected, taking a bath is the most comfortable."

"Moreover, there is a big bathing pool that is so spicy, it must be very cool, and there is no one now, and you can swim in the bathing pool!"

"Wash your hair clean first."

"Give me more shampoo."

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