I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

"I said you guys, what's the matter with that frightened look?"

What did she do just now?

Chapter 20 Victorian boy, run with me!

dusk.

The moment of the devil.

It is not the slightly cramped Penguin logistics pigeon coop, but the teacher's office of Xiongying High School.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell through the glass on the shoulders of the girl with long rose red hair. She fell into a deep sleep in a deep sleep. Except for the faint sound of breathing reverberating in the room, and the ticking of the wall clock proving the passage of time, this piece of There is no sound in the space.

The cool breeze poured into the room through the gaps in the windows, blowing the gauze curtains by the windows.

The desk where the girl was lying on her stomach was covered with slightly messy folders, and various sticky notes and daily arrangements were pasted on the partition, which formed a stark contrast with the extraordinarily clean desks around her.

Can Angel teacher is really hardworking.

Standing quietly by the side, looking at the picture-like scene, and then glanced at the instant coffee cans piled up in the trash can next to him, Izuku Midoriya just sighed slightly.

Although the teacher in charge of his class, Nengtian, seems to be a strict person, the sweat and hard work she has put in will never be less than the Spartan teaching that will be implemented on the students.

I don't know how long it took, the energy angel, who had been sleeping deeply, frowned tightly as if dreaming of something, and his lovely face twisted, and then followed the "Uno" that made the young Victorian puzzled. Lai Decade!" Miss Angel raised her head abruptly and woke up.

semi-consciously.

With a confused and dazed face, Neng Angel cursed someone in a low voice, while wiping his face with a wet towel from the basin next to him.

After a while, she finally came to her senses and patted her cheek, but she was still swearing, until she turned her head and saw Lugu who looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do, her expression also froze.

"Now, Victorian boy."

"Yes, I can make an angel teacher."

Looking at the angel with his hands on his shoulders, who looked unhappy, Lu Gu swallowed his saliva.

"You didn't see anything just now, do you understand? Everything is just a trick played by this wonderful light and shadow in nature with your eyes, and the whistling wind is also playing tricks on your ears."

It's a completely different side.

Before that, Izuku Midoriya had no idea that his homeroom teacher was still so cute.

Facing Neng Angel's suspected threatening words, the very conscientious Green Valley boy had no choice but to nod his head vigorously.After seeing this scene, she breathed out a deep breath with satisfaction, and after some touch-ups and tidying up, she had a business-like smile on her face, and she returned to her usual amiable and approachable appearance.

"Hum. Victoria boy, what do you want from me." As he said that, Angel Neng took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, "Really, it's been so long since school, and they really didn't call me at midnight. .

Hearing Angel Neng's complaint, Lugu just scratched his hair with a sneer.

"Mr. Midnight waited for Teacher Neng for a while, but after seeing you sleeping so deeply, she told me that if it's not too urgent, I can come back to you tomorrow and go back."

There is nothing wrong with saying that, Midnight also has her own life, it is impossible to wait until God knows when to wake up and then clock in with her to get off work.

I will tell Lu Gu not to wake up Angel Neng if there is nothing to do, because she has recently been working overtime and staying up all night, and the teacher in the same office has noticed her. Take a copy of the "Spartan Teaching Plan" back and study it to confirm the possibility of implementing it on the students in your class.

"Okay, what do you want me to do, Lugu?"

Yawning, No Angel stretched, and then asked Izuku Midoriya.

To be honest, her perception of Green Valley at this point in time is not bad, but she also sympathizes with this guy.

Just because he didn't awaken his personality when he was four years old, even his parents denied his ideals, as did the surrounding environment. You must know that for a child whose three views have not yet been established, this fundamentally suppresses him from becoming a hero dream.

During this period, even if anyone, a teacher or an elder encourages him.

There is no need for All Might to take a fancy to him and choose to inherit his personality. This kid himself can embark on a path where a person without personality can become a hero.

Being without personality doesn't mean that you can't become a hero. Don't you see that someone with superpowers just doesn't have special abilities?

Well, at least he has money. If it were Green Valley, he might have to pick up trash by himself and find a way to hook up with an assistant from the support department.

That's right, what No Angel is talking about is a certain ruined case Akatani Haiyun who was rejected by the editor.

"That... Teacher, didn't you say you wanted to choose a class committee, so..."

After handing over the list in his hand, Lu Gu, who was not very good at communicating with people, fell silent decisively.

"So that's the case, I already understand the general situation."

After casually scanning the list, comparing it and confirming that there was no difference between it and his impression, No Angel rubbed it a few times, and threw the list into the trash can under the watchful eyes of Izuku Midoriya.

"The so-called class committee is just to cultivate students' cooperation, and the painstaking efforts of bad teachers to take advantage of others."

Opening the small refrigerator under the desk, No Angel took out a can of Dr. Pepper, drank it all by himself, and then turned his attention to Izuku Midoriya.

"But I'm different. Not only will I not touch myself, but I will also correct all the shameless students in this class who are only thinking about fishing. I can't control the students in other classes." , but in the class A I am in charge of, I absolutely do not allow anyone to paddle and say that I feel very comfortable being a salted fish basking in the sun on the beach."

To be honest, the so-called class committee is just a formality in the eyes of Angel Neng, so she doesn't care about that.

When you are a student, chicken feathers are useless, not to mention that this is a school for professional heroes, and the enemy will not let you go because you were a sports committee member during school, or you will be given a DEBUFF that reduces defense.

What Angel really cares about is whether these students can become stronger after undergoing Spartan education.

"Well, it's six o'clock, right?"

Squinting his eyes, the energy angel opened another drawer, took out a few weight-like objects and tied them to his body.

"That's right, what do you want to say, Teacher Can Angel?"