Don't get in the way of my marriage

As the evening approached, Yuan did not cook as usual, but took a shovel and dug his new home for the so-called new member, Shinta, in the yard.

On the other hand, Ranbu took the letter in the bag and sat leisurely on the small bench, giving verbal guidance to Yuan while eating snacks.

Dig a hole, spread thick waterproof paper, and pour water.

Minamoto took the bag from Ranpo and poured Shinta into his new home.

In the mini pool, Shinta was trapped in a small bag for a day, and now he finally arrived in a slightly larger environment, where he swam freely and lively.

"I'll make other decorations when I get home tomorrow afternoon. Let's go eat now."

Yuan pushed Ranpo, who still wanted to communicate with Shinta, into the house, and it was already almost seven o'clock. Usually at this time, Ranpo had already finished his meal and started watching cartoons.

He can understand that children like to keep small pets, but it is absolutely impossible to pay too much attention to pets to disrupt their own life rules.

……

on Monday.

Yuan, who got up on time, changed into his suit and woke up Luanbu who was sleeping in a ball next to him.

Confirming that the latter is fully awake, Yuan walked downstairs while putting on his tie, and at the same time reminded, "The first button of the shirt must also be buttoned."

I don’t know where Luanbu got his bad habit. He always doesn’t like to button his neckline, saying it will strangle his neck, but the weather has turned cold recently, if he doesn’t button up properly, the cold wind will blow in through the neckline and he will catch a cold.

Today was his first day to report to the police academy, and it would be terrible if he was late because he was lying in bed.

After making breakfast for the two of them, Luanbu had already washed up, rubbing his eyes and going downstairs in a daze.

Picking up his own sandwich, Ranbu didn't sit on the table obediently, but went to the yard to check whether Shinta had any adverse reactions after a whole night.

After a while, the black-haired boy ran back.

"Didn't Shinnosuke make breakfast for Shinta?"

"For fish, it's better to eat fish feed."

And for fish, being hungry all night should have no effect.

Ranbu was a little dissatisfied with Yuan's answer.

"I knew Shinnosuke couldn't take care of Shinta, hehe, but it's okay, I'll share my lettuce with Shinta, so you don't have to worry about Shinta getting hungry!"

With a proud expression on his face, Luanbu raised his head in anticipation of the compliment from the person in front of him, and at the same time took a big bite of the sandwich with only ham, floss and eggs left.

Sure enough, without lettuce, the taste of the sandwich has been greatly improved.

Seeing through the source of everything: Luanbu didn't want to eat lettuce, so he threw the lettuce to the fish. From this point of view, the fish was just superficially favored.

Shinta who was pecking at the lettuce: ...

Of course, Ranbu not only failed to get the desired compliment, but was forced to eat a small bowl of lettuce salad by Yuan.

"Damn it!"

The resistance was fruitless again, and Luanbu, who was about to skip work in protest, was easily picked up by Yuan, put into the co-pilot, and was firmly restrained on the seat by the seat belt.

"Don't eat vegetables, and skip work. If Fukuzawa finds out, he won't be as talkative as me."

Followed Yuan who got into the car and reminded.

"..."

Luanbu quieted down.

Sending the well-behaved Ranbu Maomao to the detective agency, after a few words of advice from Yuan, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow leaving the string, and disappeared at the end of the street.

In order for Ranbu to eat vegetables well, so much time has passed without realizing it, if he doesn't hurry up, he will be late.

……

Tokyo Police Academy.

After Yuan showed his employment introduction letter to the guard, the latter opened the gate and let Yuan drive in.

Compared with those procedures in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the entry procedures here are as simple as opening your mouth to eat.

Find the principal, write a letter, get a stamp to meet with colleagues, and finally sit at his desk with the teaching tools prepared by the other party in advance.

All this took no more than half an hour.

"Hi, you are the new Teacher Yuan."

Yuan turned his head, "Well, what's the matter?"

The person who took the initiative to talk to him visually estimated that he was 25 years old. Compared with the few male instructors in the office, Yuan guessed that this should be an instructor in charge of cultural courses like himself.

"Ahaha, I heard that the new teacher is a senior police officer with deep knowledge in undercover. I didn't expect you to be so young."

The young man glanced curiously at Yuan, "My name is Kosuke Ozawa, the instructor of Criminal Psychology, please take care of me."

"Genanosuke, the instructor of the undercover undercover class, please take care of me."

Geng shook his outstretched hand and nodded at him.

Thinking that this is all about interpersonal communication in the office, Yuan went back to check the class schedule.

"Mr. Yuan's hands are completely different from those of a civil servant like me. I heard that you have rich undercover experience. You are amazing. An elite like you, Mr. Yuan, must have captured many vicious criminals."

"Are you looking at the class schedule? Speaking of the class schedule, the class you are in charge of is the graduation class. There are quite a few students in that class. You must pay attention."

"Ah, by the way, how about Teacher Yuan's physical skills? If you often go undercover, you must have extraordinary skills. Unlike me, the last time I went out to practice, I was taken hostage by students..."

source:".….."

His colleague at the next table is actually a chatterbox. I don't know if it would be a bad idea to apply for a change of desk now.

In the police academy, there has always been a transparent barrier between the cultural instructors and the physical instructors.

The two sides respect each other, but there is little further contact like having dinner together.

As for Yuan, judging from his position, he can be regarded as a civilian instructor, but judging from his resume, he fits the characteristics of a gymnastics instructor very well.

The existence of Yuan has successfully stimulated Kosuke Ozawa's desire to confide.

When Yuan was being talked about by enthusiastic colleagues, he suddenly felt someone approaching behind him.

"Eh? Why do you..."

Kosuke Ozawa watched in surprise as Mina suddenly leaped across the desk in front of him in a flexible gesture that he would never be able to do.

At the same time, a bamboo sword slammed heavily on the seat where Yuan was sitting.

"As expected of Gen-san who has handled so many major cases, I have admired you for a long time, and I, Yata Jiro, are the kendo instructors here."

The visitor introduced himself in a loud and hearty voice, without any embarrassment due to the previous sneak attack.

"Yada-sensei, you are too rude to do this!"

Kosuke Ozawa's tone next to him was a little displeased.

Minamoto-sensei is just his first day in office today, and he hasn't even reached the most basic level of familiarity with each other. If Yada-sensei does this, it will leave a bad impression on others.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the entire office.

Yuan, who was the focus of everyone's attention, scratched his head helplessly.

It has attracted so much attention right away, I don't think it's a good start.

"Hello."

Leaning over the desk with one hand on the table, Minamoto returned to his seat and shook hands with Yata Jiro who was smiling boldly in front of him.

Using this way of greeting new colleagues, isn't it really afraid of being blacklisted by him from now on?

"Teacher Yuan's skill is very good. I hope we can have the opportunity to learn from each other in the future."

Yata Jiro patted Gen's shoulder familiarly and said.

Speaking of which, I heard from the principal before that the new teacher is not only very skilled, but also very young in appearance. Looking at it today, it is indeed the case. If he hadn't known in advance that the other party was 30 years old, according to him, Teacher Yuan was at most [-] years old. Get ahead.

The source marked as 30 years old on the identity information: At this time, I should thank the staff of the Secret Service Division.

Otherwise, given that I am about to turn 60, these people would probably be terrified.

"Then I would like to thank Yada-sensei for your guidance."

Yuan smiled and agreed, although he didn't like to be approached so closely, but he will stay here for a year in the future, and it is also important to have a good relationship with his colleagues.

"Hey, Yata, what are you guys doing over there?"

At this time, a rough voice came from the door of the office.

"It's Onizuka. We are greeting the new Mr. Minamoto. Let me introduce you. This is Onizuka, Onitsuka Hachizo. The one next to me is the new Mr. Minamoto, Nobunosuke Gena."

Yata Jiro enthusiastically pulled Yuan and Onizuka Hachizo who had just returned from get out of class to get to know each other.

Let Kosuke Ozawa, who was the first to talk to Yuan, look at them with some confusion.

He was the one who came first, and Yuan-sensei should be assigned to their civilian group, so why did Yada-sensei drag him away.

Onizuka Hachizo smiled at Yuan.

"Hi, speaking of it this way, Mr. Yuan is in charge of my Onizuka class. If those brats make trouble and trouble you, please don't mind punishing them severely."

"Of course, ah, sorry, I checked the class schedule just now, and the next class is my class, so please forgive me for being rude."

Seeing that more and more people wanted to gather around to communicate with him, Yuan hurriedly picked up his textbook, pointed to the simple timetable pasted on the first page of the textbook, and then quickly got away from the crowd while Yata Jiro let go .

On the way to the classroom, Yuan was still secretly using his mobile phone to check the identity information arranged for him by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Didn't he just pick a few of the incidents he had solved before and put them up? Why do these teachers seem so interested.

As everyone knows, from Yuan's point of view, ordinary cases, outside, are all big annual events that can cause social sensations.

When you find the classroom, you can hear the commotion inside from a distance, and roughly distinguish it, it’s nothing more than who it is, who exchanged something with the classmates from the girl’s school next door today, the dishes for lunch, and who will be the first in the next physical fitness test. one……

It's really youthful.

When the class bell rang, Minamoto entered through the front door. Not surprisingly, the moment he stepped into the classroom, he was greeted by all the audience.

Showing a warm smile, Yuan's gaze quickly swept across the dozens of students in front of him.

"Good morning everyone, I am the instructor in charge of your latent undercover class for the next year, Yuan Shinnosuke, please give me your advice."

Judging from the appearance alone, maybe someone would believe Yuan even if he said that he was a new student.

Suddenly a young man in his early twenties came to the class, claiming that he was a new instructor, especially their previous undercover instructor, who was an old man in his seventies and eighties. This huge contrast, after Yuan finished his self-introduction , Some people couldn't help but complained to their companions in a low voice.

Standing on the podium, I can see the source of the following situation clearly: If you judge others by their appearance, you will suffer a lot.

Yuan smiled and picked up a piece of chalk and threw it out.

The small chalk head secretly complained about the foreheads of the new teacher's students.

"As an undercover agent, one must have doubts, doubts about the authenticity of information, doubts about everyone around you, doubts about the accuracy of actions, but, under the premise of not knowing the strength of the enemy and ourselves, doubts will kill you. "

"So, this student, your usual performance will be reduced by one point."

Ignoring the student's pitiful expression, Yuan waved the textbook in his hand, "Hey, class is about to start, the first thing the teacher needs you to do is to close the textbook in your hand and put it aside. Anyway, the next teaching is completely useless."

Just like the textbooks for medical students are full of important points, this "Basic Knowledge of Undercover" is completely useless.

Is it possible that the criminal can still be required to commit the crime according to the case in the book?

The times are advancing, and the criminals' modus operandi is not the same. As an undercover agent, the most important thing is to be able to adapt to the situation.

After speaking, Yuan noticed that a student with light blonde short hair sitting in the front row raised his hand.

"Any questions?"

"I would like to ask the teacher, teaching materials are the basic tools of teaching. If there are no teaching materials, will such teaching become meaningless and a waste of time."

Yuan rested his chin in thought, "Well, that's a good question, but before answering your question, I want to ask you, if you are a member of a criminal organization sent by our side to sneak in to collect evidence What should we prepare beforehand?"

"Confirm that your identity is confidential, keep in touch, make emergency backup plans, and be ready to die for justice at any time."

Looking at the confident expression on the other party's face when he answered the question, Yuan mercilessly drew a big cross in front of him with both hands.

"Totally wrong."

"why?"

"Although I don't know the future development direction of everyone here, as an undercover agent, you don't have so much time to make any preparations. The only thing you have to do is to keep your brain functioning normally. No matter what the situation is, We must analyze the current situation with a calm mind.”

If this kind of method followed the rules, if they entered those organizations, the other party would catch them out and fill the sea in minutes.

"As an undercover agent, the most important thing is to ensure the timeliness of the information. The moment you get the information, you have to find a way to send it back. At this time, any hesitation will lead to the failure of the later mission. If you are not careful, even your own identity It will also be exposed, do you think, at this time, the knowledge in the textbook can play any role?"

Yuan also received undercover training.

I remember that at that time, he acted strictly according to the instructions of the textbook. Although he got the information, he also exposed his identity. In order to succeed in the operation, he had to wipe out all the hostile organizations, which eventually made the information invalid.

It really was a completely failed undercover operation. (something seems wrong)

"So, the most important thing about undercover classes is to teach in practice!"

He slapped the table violently, and Yuan looked at the pale blond youth in front of him with malicious intent.

"This student, you are from Onizuka's class, right? Yoshi, the next task for your class is to successfully obtain his measurements without alarming Instructor Onizuka. Remember to be accurate to the millimeter."

"What... what!!!"

Not only Furutani Rei who was standing, but even the other Onitsuka students who were sitting beside him expressed their astonishment.

Ask them to measure Uncle Onitsuka's measurements, who did it!

However, Yuan has turned his attention to other classmates.

"Next are you, which class? Your task is to get the change from the instructor's pocket, and you must not let the other party discover your intentions."

"Is that a crime?!"

"You, instructor's fat times."

"Eh...eh!!!"

"Those sitting at the door, your instructor's wig."

"is that a lie!!!"

……

After arranging the tasks, Yuan looked at the students who were obviously flustered with satisfaction, clapped their hands, and motioned for everyone to calm down first.

"This 'undercover mission', I hope everyone can complete it satisfactorily without alerting the subject of the mission. If the time limit is set, it will be before tomorrow's class. Don't expect to be able to fool around. I will ask all the instructors to confirm the information before tomorrow's class. Oh, the authenticity."

After all, practice brings true knowledge~

Only then did the students realize that their new instructor was a devil!

The author has something to say: I don't have to save the manuscript orz

感谢在2020-04-1816:23:20~2020-04-1920:13:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Puji ╮(￣▽￣)╭5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!