Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

Aizawa's words caught the attention of many students in the class, and everyone subconsciously silently stretched their necks and looked towards the door. They were very curious about this new health and physical education teacher.

There was a sound of unhurried footsteps in the corridor, and a moment later, a thin young man stood at the door of Class A.

"Great! He's a handsome teacher!"

After seeing the young man's appearance, Ashido was the first to break the silence in the class, jumping up from his seat with joy as if he had won a big prize, and the next second she was greeted by Mr. Aizawa on the podium He stared back with a look.

"Wow, he is really a handsome guy, and he is still so young. By the way, does he look as old as us? Isn't he really a transfer student?"

"It's wrong to judge people by their appearance, Mr. Shangming, I think this new teacher has a learned temperament all over his body."

"But it looks really young, I don't feel more than 20 years old..."

"My dream of a sexy health and physical education teacher, my "classroom.mp4", my "health room.avi"..."

"Mineta, what do you usually look at?"

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"Quiet!"

Aizawa once again activated his personality in front of the whole class, and the students in Class A kept their heads hunched and obediently kept silent.

"introduce."

Aizawa let the young man at the door enter the classroom, and introduced the young man's identity to the students below with an unwavering voice.

"This is the new health and physical education teacher, his name is Feng..."

"Autumn people!"

Before Aizawa finished speaking, a certain boy sitting in the last row suddenly stood up from his seat. He, who had always had a rare expression on his face, was looking at the students on the podium with a complex expression mixed with disbelief and joy. At this moment, the young man's usually calm eyes revealed a trace of undetectable caution, and it was this weak emotion that bound his body in place, so that he didn't immediately look at the young man when he saw the young man. Run to the podium to confirm.

The young man on the podium looked at the boy in the last row, and a complex look quickly flashed through his black eyes hidden under the lenses, but when Aizawa looked over, those black eyes returned to their original state, leaving only The next one was at a loss.

"Raise your hand if you have any questions, and stand up after I call the name."

Aizawa glanced lightly at the boy who stood up from his seat.

"Oops, Mr. Aizawa is angry."

During this period of getting along, the students in Class A have almost figured out the temper of their head teacher. When his voice becomes less listless, it is often a sign that he is about to get angry.

In addition, Hong's actions just now made them very concerned. In the impression of the students in Class A, Hong has always been that kind of reticent and cold image. He has excellent grades but does not like to communicate with others. He is calm and self-sustaining in everything, even in the last "USJ incident", he did not see a trace of panic.

Students in class A often discuss things about Hong in private, and they are curious whether there will be something that can make the No. 1 in the class, who has always been aloof, lose his cool.

Then today, they saw it.

It was the first time they saw such a rich expression on the boy's face, and it was also the first time they saw the boy lose his composure, but it was the new health and physical education teacher who made the boy behave like this.

The students in Class A were immediately more interested in this new teacher.

"I have to go to class B next."

The young man tried his best to ignore the gaze that had been fixed on him from just now, he glanced at the time, turned his head and whispered something to Aizawa, Aizawa nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"My class is in the afternoon."

Qiuren looked at the students under the podium who were staring at him curiously, a gentle smile gradually appeared on his handsome features.

"Students who want to ask me questions, please wait patiently until the afternoon."

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave the classroom.

"do not go!"

The boy in the last row suddenly raised his voice. The moment he saw the back of the young man turning away, his pupils shrank sharply. It was almost a subconscious instinctive reaction. The boy raised his right hand, and a cold wall of ice moved at a speed invisible to naked eyes. It spread rapidly toward the door, as if trying to block the young man's way.

"What do I rely on!"

Fortunately, the students in the front row reacted quickly and dodged in time to avoid the fate of being frozen into popsicles.

"You give me enough time!"

Aizawa was really angry this time, he eliminated the boy's personality, and tied up the whole body of the boy who was trying to get out of the seat with the "arrest weapon" around his neck, leaving only one head outside.

"Bladen breach of discipline in class, use of personality without consent..."

Aizawa threw the tightly bound boy onto his original seat. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment, and none of the students in Class A dared to sit in their seats. speak out.

"As long as I'm still your head teacher, I have the right to fire you."

Aizawa looked at the boy opposite, and said in a cold voice.

When the students in Class A gasped when they heard the word "expulsion", Hong, the person involved, seemed to be unaware of the seriousness contained in these two words, and his gaze was still persistent. fixed on the young man at the door.

"It seems that you don't mean to reflect, then..."

"Feel sorry."

Before Aizawa finished speaking, he received a sincere apology, but it was the young man who should have left the classroom who said these two words.

"I'm sorry, Aizawa-sensei, I think he probably did this because he saw that I was too excited and couldn't control my emotions."

With a very sincere apology on Akito's face, Aizawa glanced at him, then at the boy who was tied up by him, "Do you know each other?"

Qiu Ren nodded, "I didn't tell him that I came to Xiongying to be a teacher. I think he probably didn't expect it and that's why he was so surprised."

"This is no longer the level of surprise, who can do this level of surprise."

Looking at the majestic ice wall in the classroom, Shang Ming complained with lingering fear that he was almost frozen just now.

"So it's very surprising."

Qiu Ren smiled, "After all, no one would have thought that a person without personality could come to Xiongying as a teacher."

"No personality?!"

Lu Gu looked at him in surprise, "Teacher, are you impersonal?!"

Qiu Ren nodded calmly and admitted, "Yes, I have no personality."

"Hey! This matter should not be said."

Aizawa looked at him rather dissatisfied.

Qiu Ren showed an indifferent smile, "Anyway, they will know sooner or later, it's better to tell them frankly from the beginning."

Aizawa frowned, but didn't say anything after all.

"Can you be Xiongying's teacher without personality?"

Erlang murmured in surprise, and when she realized what she said, she immediately apologized to Qiuren, "I'm sorry I didn't mean that..."

"fine."

Qiu Ren waved his hand indifferently, "No personality doesn't mean I can't do anything. On the contrary, I can be a teacher of a group of heroes with outstanding personalities without personality, which shows that I am a very good teacher. My 'no personality' can be ignored."

What he said was straightforward, and even a little self-boasting, but unexpectedly, it did not arouse the disgust of the students in Class A. Instead, they thought this new teacher was very interesting and amazing.Just like what he said, being able to be a teacher in Xiongying, which is full of talents, is a remarkable thing in itself. A person without personality can come here to be a teacher, which can only show that he is extremely good.

The students in Class A couldn't wait to experience the lessons taught by this impersonal teacher.

Qiu Ren turned his eyes to the tightly bound young man, who still stared at him with the same complicated eyes just now, even after hearing the "lie" he made up just now, he didn't waver at all. .

Qiu Ren's eyes drooped slightly, and he used the lenses of his glasses to cover up the flashing dark light in his eyes.

"Having said that, it's also true that Hon used personalities in the classroom without permission."

Aizawa said lightly.

"Clean the class for a week. If Feng hadn't spoken for you, even if I didn't fire you, I would disqualify you from attending the sports festival."

His voice has returned to the old lackluster voice, but everyone can tell that what he said just now is serious. If Qiuren is not present this time, the boy will be expelled from school or Punishment of disqualification from sports competitions.

"It's getting late, I should go to Class B, or Mr. Brad will talk about it later."

Akito said jokingly, he said hello to Aizawa, and said he would see you in the afternoon with the students in Class A before leaving the classroom. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at the boy sitting in the last row.

And the young man's emotions this time are not as excited as before, but his eyes have been following the young man's back, even if the figure disappeared from his field of vision, his line of sight still stubbornly stays there.

Aizawa glanced at him indifferently, retracted the "arrest weapon" bound to his body, stripped layer after layer of white alloy belts from the boy's body, and sat on his seat, completely ignoring the surrounding students Looking at him, he stretched out his hand to cover his left eye, which had been healed many years ago, leaving only a scar that looked shocking to occupy its place.

After many years, he seems to feel the unbearable pain at that time again today. The strange and alienated sight of that person is like a pot of boiling water, pouring mercilessly on his naked body. A defenseless heart outside.

If this was a dream, he wanted to wake up now.