The Hero Academy in My Mind

Two minutes later, the others walked into the classroom one by one, but everyone covered their noses with one hand, and didn't know what happened.

"Where did everyone go? Hurry up and sit down, Mr. Cement Tsukasa is coming."

"Hmm..." Everyone sat back in their seats, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Just then, Izuku smelled this smell of blood.

'What's wrong with everyone? Why do you all smell of blood? Did you fight with students from other classes? That shouldn't be the case. '

In class, Izuku thought absent-mindedly, and the others also had their own thoughts. Anyway, no one would attend class well. Mr. Cement Tsukasa was also helpless. The students in the class didn't listen to the class well in recent days. First, Bakugo and Todoroki, and then the whole class. What happened in recent days? Do you really think that I, a history teacher, won't fight? ! ! But he couldn't hit the students. It's not easy to be a teacher these days. 555

After finishing the history class intermittently, Mr. Cement planned to find a teacher to have a good chat, such as Mr. Aizawa or All Might.

"Let's go find All Might." When Cement thought of Shota Aizawa, he only remembered his figure in the yellow sleeping bag, with a face that said "no strangers allowed".

Mr. Cement came to All Might's office and knocked on the door.

"All Might, are you there?"

"Yes... please come in." As soon as Cement opened the door, he saw All Might, who was hailed as a symbol of peace, plugging his nostrils with two tissues.

"All Might, were you attacked by the enemy, or what happened?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I just ate too many nutritional supplements, a little too much, so I had a nosebleed. By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?" All Might said as he put his phone in the drawer.

"Well, it's about the recent problems of Class 1-A. Their recent behavior is very abnormal."

"Huh? Why is it abnormal?" All Might's nose began to bleed again.

"In addition to the hero basics and class meetings, they have not been attending other courses properly. Even Mr. Mike has begun to have opinions."

"Well... I know about this. I will deal with it. Mr. Cement Tsukasa, I will discuss this matter with the principal."

"That's good." Mr. Cement Tsukasa walked out of the office.

"Is it because of Midoriya or because of something else..."

At lunch, Izuku met the recognized king of B class: Monoma Ningren.

"Hey, isn't this the guy from Class 1-A? Why are you sitting here eating lunch alone? As expected, a waste is still a waste~"

"Hello, do you want to eat together?" Izuku's smile is still so pure and touching.

"Since you beg me, I can't do anything." No one begs you, okay?

As soon as Monoma Ningren sat opposite Izuku, he felt two murderous gazes shooting at him from both sides, from Bakugo and Todoroki.

"Ala, it seems that someone has developed a hunting mentality towards you." Monoma, a sharp-tongued man, was naturally not afraid. He stirred the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks while looking at Izuku. 'Ala, I didn't expect that one of the best guys in Class 1-A would actually like Midoriya Izuku. I wonder how many good shows I can see with this news? '

'Fuck! This guy actually dared to look at Izuku shamelessly. This guy is definitely dead! '

'How can a guy like you harass the class pet of our class? The guys in Class B, get out of here and go back to Class B! ! '

'If we didn't have a nosebleed when we saw Izuku now, would you still have a seat over there? Get out of here and eat in the toilet! ! '

'I am the only one who can sit next to Izuku! ! '

'Who told you to sit opposite Izuku? 'Two figures grabbed one of Monoma's shoulders and threw the chatterbox away.

"Xiaosheng, Hong, where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time." Although Izuku was still speaking with his mouth closed, the two guys still felt that Izuku's words were a bit coquettish.

"I just went to buy a glass of ice water. Humph, it's true that you're a waste of time. Even such a short time will make things go wrong."

"I just went to cool the soba noodles. I can eat cold soba noodles with an appetite." The two guys naturally sat next to Izuku and opposite him. Of course, there was a fight between them.

"Then let me ask you two a question, okay?"

"Tsk, ask it, you idiot."

"Yeah, okay, ask it."

"Did you go to a group fight during the break of the third class?"

"Puff!!!"

"Why did you think of this question, Izuku-kun?!"

"Do we look like people who like to fight?" Uraraka Ochako and Iida Tenya suddenly appeared from the table next to Izuku.

"I don't know if you like fighting in groups, but I smelled blood during class. You all had it, even Todoroki and Kacchan had it... If it's really a fight, please bring me with you next time, I can help too!!" Izuku's slogan made everyone in Class 1-A smile. Don't you know how we got the bloody smell?

Izuku: I really don't know. Did we go to donate blood together? Why didn't you bring me with you?

In the afternoon, Mr. Mike's English class was temporarily replaced with All Might's psychological counseling class.

"Well, here I come!!" All Might walked in from the front door as usual, but every time the class saw All Might, they would cheer a little. Others cheered because they saw their idol, and Sanae and Kamimi cheered because there were no homework and exams in this class! !

"All Might, why was this class changed to a psychological counseling class? And why do we need psychological counseling?" As the class monitor, Tenya Iida raised his hand and asked a question.

"Well, actually, we don't have a psychological counseling class at all. This class is just to have a good chat with everyone, and recently many teachers have reported that you are not paying attention in class, so I hope everyone can give me an explanation!!" All Might's eyes suddenly became very sharp, and there was an unknown aura pressing on every student.

"Such a strong air pressure!!"

"No! It's not air pressure, it's aura. Is he worthy of being No. 1?"

"But is this really okay? Izuku-kun is unconscious again."

"What?"

Izuku was slumped in his seat, rolling his eyes, with white smoke coming out of his mouth.

"Mom... I saw God..." This must be a soul leaving his body! Someone hurry up and bring his soul back! !

After another round of confusion, Izuku finally came back to life.

"So, now everyone has to write down their troubles and hand them in anonymously. I will read a few of them. How about everyone come up with ideas to solve them?"

"This kind of problem-solving thing? It's really interesting."

"I do have a lot of problems to solve, hehehe."

"Mineta Minoru, just shut up. Even if the teacher draws yours, he will definitely not read it."