Chapter 7

Explode could not catch up with Dendrolimus Martinensis at all. She ran like a dog fighting for food. Although her legs were only half of his, her strides were equivalent to two of his.

Explode was so angry that he put his hands on his hips. He raised his chin and pouted his lips. His narrow eyes were so angry that they looked like two big triangles. He roared, "Give me back my garlic!"

"Xiaosheng?"

Midoriya Idehisa passed by the boulevard. As Explode's childhood playmate, he naturally stopped when he saw how angry he was. His voice was full of concern.

Explode glanced at Midoriya Idehisa from the corner of his eyes and walked away in disdain.

Midoriya Idehisa was a little disappointed, but he quickly pulled himself together. He slapped his cheeks and walked into the classroom to prepare for class.

Dendrolimus Martinensis ran back. She squatted on a branch of a lush tree and watched everything that had happened from above.

She took out the small notebook in front of her chest and licked the pen in her hand with the tip of her tongue. She wrote in the notebook. "Observed Explode on the seventh day. He has a bad temper and looks angry, but he is actually calm.

Discovered that he has a one-sided hatred for Midoriya Idehisa. The reason is unknown. "

Behind Explode's name, there was an evaluation of "extremely high combat talent". This was something that Dendrolimus Martinensis had discovered in the past few days of combat practice classes.

"Next, Eight Million Hundred." Dendrolimus Martinensis closed the notebook and put it back into the inner pocket in front of her chest.

Year One Class A, Mathematics class.

“limx→∞

F (x)/x2

x

3 = 2 … "After finishing the tutorial, the teacher who was missing a piece of hair in the middle of his head wrote down the practice questions for the class on the blackboard.

Eight Million Hundred sat in the classroom, her long black hair tied into a high ponytail. She was listening to the class attentively when she suddenly felt that someone was looking at her.

Eight Million Hundred turned his head and looked out the window.

The sun shone brightly, and the sunlight that shone through the window formed a halo around the desk. The leaves rustled, and a grayish-white bird flew out from the canopy.

Eight Million Hundred turned around in confusion. There was no one … Was it her illusion?

Just then, the teacher called for them to do some practice questions. Eight Million Hundred raised her hand.

She confidently and quickly wrote down the answer. She had already learned this kind of simple content when she was in middle school.

Eight Million Hundred's personality required her to constantly master all kinds of knowledge. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for her to create the materials she wanted.

Dendrolimus Martinensis squatted on the floating flower bed. Just now, she had only used her telekinesis to test the Eight Million Hundred. She did not expect to be discovered so quickly.

Dendrolimus Martinensis bit the tip of her pen and wrote in her notebook, "Keen observation, outstanding intelligence, decisive decision-making, potential leader."

Dendrolimus Martinensis closed the notebook and put it back on her chest. She grabbed the windowsill and quietly tiptoed up …

Red eyes, downturned mouth, ferocious face, and downward gaze …

Dendrolimus Martinensis blinked.

Explode widened his eyes.

The window was pulled open, and Explode stuck his head out.

Dendrolimus Martinensis followed Explode's gaze and saw the garlic sprouts that she had stepped on. She stood up naturally and nodded angrily. "I was asked by the principal to check on your usual class status."

Why did this kid plant garlic in the flower bed upstairs?!

No wonder his personality was Explode. He must have gotten it from eating garlic!

At the same time, Dendrolimus Martinensis reached out to press Explode's head back down. However, Explode's arms were propped against the window frame and did not move an inch.

"You …" Explode's head was pressed back down by Dendrolimus Martinensis. He did not even have time to curse.

Dendrolimus Martinensis kindly said to the students and teachers who had been interrupted, "You guys continue. I'm going to inspect the other classes."

She closed the window and jumped down from the flower bed.

Explode rubbed his neck that was about to break. He stared at Dendrolimus Martinensis with a gloomy expression. No matter how he looked at it, she looked like she was running away.

Explode hated this teacher. She looked weak and powerless and always caused him a lot of trouble.

In the previous combat practice, Explode only remembered that his attack was blocked by GIdehisa's attack. This teacher only used her stealth ability to sneak attack him and control him.

Explode noticed that this teacher had been appearing around him and Eight Million Hundred recently … What did she want to do?

What was her purpose?

… Or was she a pervert?

Explode frowned. He shook off the messy thoughts in his head and listened to the class attentively.

Dendrolimus Martinensis stopped after walking for a short distance. She looked at the classroom of Grade One Class A and scratched her head. She temporarily suppressed the idea of taking in a disciple.

Ormet was looking for Dendrolimus Martinensis. He found Dendrolimus Martinensis near the fountain in Xiongying Stadium. She was playing with water.

Ormet said, "The principal is calling for a meeting. You have to go with him."

Dendrolimus Martinensis didn't understand. "I'm just an assistant."

Ormet glanced at her. "Don't you remember what you did to the principal?"

Dendrolimus Martinensis was a little shy. "I just showed off my figure. The principal is too polite."

That day in the principal's office, Nenzin said that he wanted to assess Dendrolimus Martinensis's strength. After passing the assessment, Dendrolimus Martinensis could be an intern assistant at Xiongying.

Xiongying teachers would have a unified assessment in May … Dendrolimus Martinensis heard that she would be given such a long time to prepare. She happily showed Nenzin her treasured muscles.

Nenzin said, "You don't have to take the assessment."

Seeing Dendrolimus Martinensis again, Nenzin felt that his heart couldn't take it. He asked, "Do you like children?"

Dendrolimus Martinensis shook her head. "My senior sister likes it."

Nenzin smiled and started the meeting.

"The University Department has sent us an invitation. Next week, the three departments will hold a sports league. They hope that our Heroaceae students can participate in the special program at the opening ceremony."

"Let the Heroaceae perform in the program?"

Ōta Aizawa sneered. "The University Department is getting better and better at these gimmicks. Are they so happy to attract the media and the public?"

Nenzin didn't care about Ōta Aizawa's ridicule. He said, "The University Department is developing in a different direction from us. Now, their three specialties, tennis, basketball, and volleyball, are developing very well. They also plan to make these specialties the future of the University Department."

"What do you mean by special program?" Ormet asked.

Nenzin glanced at Ormet. "Personality sports."

"In the past, for the sake of fairness, there was a rule in all sports — no personality. Aliens can't even participate in official sports competitions.

The University Department intends to overturn this rule. They believe that personality is something that humans are born with. They can't give up more diverse sports for a small number of people without a personality. Now that there is peace, the opportunity for sports to rise is in front of them. "

"But the University Department's sports meet has never been noticed by the outside world."

Nenzin sipped his tea. "I don't mind helping out, but I want to ask for your opinion."

"They want to use the reputation of the University Department." Midnight suddenly realized.

Ōta Aizawa crossed his arms. "I don't agree with letting the students play to the gallery."

Mike spread his hands. "How can this be called playing to the gallery? It's so interesting!

I agree! "

Dendrolimus Martinensis interrupted. "Can the teachers participate too?

Aizawa doesn't want the students to make a fool of themselves. We teachers have no problem with it. Anyway, it's fine as long as' Xiongying High School Central 'participates. "

Nenzin thought for a while. "Your suggestion is good … He just wants us to send some people, then …"

"…" Ōta Aizawa interrupted Nenzin. "The students of Class A should go out and see the outside world. It's not good for their growth to stay in a small place like the High School Department. Let's take advantage of the participation to give them a chance to relax. I agree."

The others were speechless. Ōta Aizawa, do your students know that you're selling them out?

Nenzin cleared his throat. "Originally, I wanted to let the third-year students take a look at the environment of the University Department. Since Aizawa has asked, I can't refuse.

The first-year students do need to broaden their horizons. Let's take this opportunity to organize an activity for them. "

"Pfft —"

Dendrolimus Martinensis pinched Ormet's thigh. Ormet gasped and stopped laughing.

Ōta Aizawa looked over coldly. Ormet laughed and said, "Remember to inform the students. They'll be happy to hear that the school is organizing an activity with a campus atmosphere."

Will there be a suitable disciple in the University Department?

Dendrolimus Martinensis ate the food in her bowl and looked at the food in the pot. She was old and wanted to take in her last disciple this time. She had to choose carefully.

Her phone vibrated. Dendrolimus Martinensis leaned back and looked at the message on her phone. It was a message from her first disciple, Culolo Lucilu.

"I've arrived at a new place. I'm sending you a souvenir that can only be produced locally."

Dendrolimus Martinensis replied, "I know your intentions, but your tour group has been poor. Don't spend so much money.

I remember that you were sleeping in a run-down house last time. Look at your dark circles. If you don't have enough money, ask me. Your master's father is rich. He can support you. "

Culolo was Dendrolimus Martinensis's first disciple. He was very talented and finished his apprenticeship the earliest. However, for some reason, he started a tour group and used up all the things that Dendrolimus Martinensis left for him.

Fortunately, he was good. It was said that when he ran out of money, he would fight in the Sky Arena to earn some operating expenses.

The Sky Arena was a fighting arena in the Eastern Continent. Victory would give a certain degree of reward. The benefits were very good. Dendrolimus Martinensis met Culolo there.

Ormet glanced at Dendrolimus Martinensis's screen. He didn't see anything else but the last line of words, "Your master's father is rich. He can support you."

Ormet poked Dendrolimus Martinensis. "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

Dendrolimus Martinensis glared at Ormet. "My little baldy is having a hard time. Can't you give him some support?"

Ormet thought of the young boy with a high hairline. He also felt that it wasn't easy for him. He said, "Transfer some money from my account to him. Tell him that it's from master's father's private stash. Save some money."

In the Fantasy Forest of the Eastern Continent, the blonde baby-faced boy leaned against a thick tree trunk and asked the blue-haired dwarf next to him, "Where's the leader?"

The blue-haired dwarf said, "He sent something to his master."

The blonde baby-faced boy facepalmed. "He's still lying to his master that we're a tour group?"

The blue-haired dwarf's voice was gloomy. "What else? She can kill all of us alone. The next time I see her, I'll kill you if you let it slip, Vigilante."

"It's okay to just kill her. Being tortured by her transformation every day is the most terrible thing."

The words of the strong man without eyebrows evoked bad memories in everyone's mind. Their faces turned ugly.

What kind of disgusting telekinesis was that? It could turn everyone into a loli!

"Okay, okay, I know." Vigilante rolled his eyes. "I didn't expect the leader to have such a good master."

"She's not a good person."

The black-haired youth walked back. His face was pale and his lips were smiling gently. "If she's a 'good person', why would I recognize her?

Are you ready? The slaughter … should begin. "

Dendrolimus Martinensis from the Western Continent sneezed. She rubbed her nose and said, "Ormet is not feeling well. I'll take over today's combat practice class."

To be honest, most of the students in Class A felt that Dendrolimus Martinensis was not reliable. Seeing that she was taking over the class, they felt that it was a waste of time.

Dendrolimus Martinensis did not care about the feelings of the students in Class A. She took out a bell from her back and said, "I have an old friend who trained his students this way. I've always liked this method, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to try it.

See the bell in my hand? "

The students in Class A nodded.

Dendrolimus Martinensis smiled. "What you have to do is to snatch this bell from me.

You can attack me in any way you want as long as you can snatch it. If you still haven't snatched the bell when the bell rings … "

Under the pressure of Dendrolimus Martinensis, the students in Class A gulped nervously.

Dendrolimus Martinensis said, "Then you can watch the others go on the spring outing next Wednesday."