Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

"Mr. Feng Qiuren, right?"

In the principal's office of Xiongying High School, Principal Nezu went through the resume larger than his entire body from beginning to end, and looked at the young man sitting in front of him.

"You can call me Elio too."

The young man showed a standard smile, but perhaps because of nervousness, there was a hint of embarrassment mixed in this smile.

"You look really young, you can't tell that you are already 24."

"It's often said that."

Hearing President Nezu's words, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, "At school, my classmates often laughed at me for looking and behaving like a minor."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

"fine."

The young man shook his head indifferently, cheered up and showed an optimistic look, "I'm used to it, but this face doesn't only bring me disadvantages, for example, I can often look at it when I'm outside. Getting accosted by young girls."

"This is really enviable."

Principal Nezu said cheerfully.

"I noticed on your resume that you only returned to China at the end of last year, and you had been living in Italy with your parents before that."

Principal Nezu glanced at the resume at hand again, pointed to a certain line of text on it and said.

"Yes."

The young man nodded and admitted without hesitation, and then added a sentence later.

"To be precise, when I was three years old, my family immigrated to Venice, Italy, and have settled there ever since."

"But your Japanese is very standard, and you can't hear any accent at all."

"Because my parents educated me since I was a child, and the language used in daily communication in my family is Japanese, but I can only be a little complacent about the language, and I don't know anything about other aspects."

Principal Nezu still had a smile on his face, "It is quite remarkable to be able to speak Japanese so fluently after living abroad for so many years, but why do you suddenly want to go back to China? You graduated from such a prestigious school. A top student, there must be various prestigious schools and hospitals in Italy rushing to recruit you."

"Haha, I just happened to be lucky enough to be admitted to that school, and I'm not as good as you said, Mr. Principal."

The young man scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I had the idea of ​​returning to China a long time ago. Although my current nationality is Italian, the blood of this country flows in my bones. Before I went to university, I expressed the idea of ​​returning to China with my parents after graduation. Both of them People also agreed with my idea, so I immediately bought a plane ticket back to China after I got my graduation certificate.”

When he said this, although his tone was still somewhat reserved, the expression on his face was quite sincere.

"It seems that Mr. Elio really likes Japan."

Principal Nezu laughed.

"There is another reason besides this."

The young man straightened his body again, trying to put on a serious look to cover up the slight embarrassment on his face.

"I've been a fan of All Might since I was a kid."

His voice raised a little unconsciously, and there was obvious tension in his tone.

"I always thought that if I had the opportunity, I would meet him in real life, so after hearing that he came to teach Xiongying, I thought that if I could work in the same place with him..."

Before the young man finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words, "Ah, I'm sorry I didn't mean that, I would be very honored to be able to serve in the most famous hero high school in Japan, because I have been very proud since I was a child." Yearning for a career like a hero."

Having said that, his voice lowered unconsciously, "But it's a pity that I didn't get any personality test when I was four years old. Later, although I went to the hospital for a test every year, the results were the same every time..."

The young man's brows were stained with a faint depression. Principal Nezu looked at the three words "no personality" in the column of personality on the resume, and a trace of unknown meaning flashed quickly in those small round eyes like black beans. Dark glow.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here for an interview. Thank you for your hard work today."

Principal Nezu stood up from his small chair, and held out a small paw to the young man opposite him.

"I'm the one. I'm sorry for wasting so much time talking to me. If I'm lucky enough to be your colleague, I'll ask Mr. Principal for advice."

The young man on the opposite side also stood up from the seat, stretched out his hand and gently held the little paw, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"I am also looking forward to being a colleague with Mr. Elio. With such an outstanding talent as Mr. Elio teaching here, the students must be very happy."

Principal Nezu said with a smile.

After one person and one mouse said a few more polite words to each other, the young man left the principal's office. Principal Nezu stood on the mahogany table by the window in the principal's office, with his paws behind his back, silently looking at the building facing the people downstairs. A young man walking towards the school gate.

"headmaster."

Brad knocked on the door of the principal's office with a stack of materials, and Principal Nezu turned to look at him.

"I just confirmed with Italy that there is no problem with the identity of this person named Fengqiu. His family did immigrate to Italy collectively 20 years ago. I also confirmed with his university tutor. His identity information is in that university. It can still be found on the official website of the school, and it is said that the graduation thesis he published caused quite a stir in the Italian medical community..."

Brad put the stack of materials he had sorted out in his hands on the coffee table in front of him, and nodded with a sigh, "He is really an impeccable talent, but it is a pity that he has no personality, probably this is the so-called no one is perfect. Bar."

Then he looked at Principal Nezu on the opposite side, "Principal, how about it, do you want to hire him?"

Principal Nezu looked at the thick stack of materials on the coffee table, and was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly after a while, "Let's have a look again."

……

"Boss."

Qiuren walked into a remote alley, and Tanaka came out from the corner of the alley and called him.

Qiuren didn't speak, just raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"No one followed."

Knowing his concerns, Tanaka shook his head and gave the answer. His personality is "sensing breath", and he can sense the breath of all creatures within a diameter of 1000 meters. He didn't feel any suspicious breath around Qiuren.

"Ah."

Qiu Ren responded lightly, and all the nervousness and anticipation that appeared on the principal's office just now disappeared, and there was only a trace of indifference left on that handsome face.

"Why do you spend so much energy to forge such a fake information?"

Tanaka was puzzled.

When the boss asked him to help him get a citizen ID, he could somewhat understand it. After all, in this country, the citizen ID can still play a role, but after that, the boss asked him to give it to him. He forged another identity, and this time the identity was obviously much more difficult than the last one. They spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to barely create that false identity, but the most difficult and most critical aspect of education is the boss himself. It was resolved, although he didn't know how the boss succeeded, in short, he couldn't understand why the boss went to great lengths to forge that false identity.

"Is it just to become Xiongying's teacher? Boss, you are not really a fan of All Might, are you?"

Thinking that the person he respected might be a fan of the No. 1 hero, Tanaka, who has never had a good impression of heroes, suddenly felt a little complicated.

"I'm not interested in heroes."

Qiu Ren opened his mouth lightly.

He stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the moss-covered wall in front of him. Suddenly, a circle of patterns resembling Arabic numerals slowly appeared on the dilapidated and dirty wall, and Qiuren clicked on some of the numbers. After a few clicks, a small door suddenly appeared on the wall. Qiu Ren pushed open the door in front of him, bent over and walked in.

Tanaka got in with some difficulty after following him, and at the same time seemed to be muttering and complaining in a low voice.

Behind this door is a secret passage. One of his subordinates has the personality of "mole". Qiuren asked him to dig several passages here, distributed in various hidden places. The other end of the passage is them base.

"I just have something I'm more concerned about and want to confirm."

Qiu Ren's voice seemed extraordinarily empty in this narrow underground passage, and it seemed a little unreal.

……

"I have something to inform you before class begins."

In the classroom of Class A of the first year, Aizawa stood on the podium, looking at the students below the podium with an unmotivated expression as always, his voice was the same as his current expression, without any ups and downs.

"Is it about the sports festival?"

Someone asked curiously.

"Could it be that the time of the sports festival has been advanced or postponed?"

Someone tentatively guessed.

"Probably not, after all, Xiongying's sports festival is considered a major sporting event, and the time should not be changed at will..."

"Quiet!"

It was rare for Aizawa to raise his voice, and he used his "elimination" personality on the spot. The young boys and girls who were originally excited were suddenly as well-behaved as quails, and they chose to keep silent with incomparable sense.

"Then continue the topic just now, um, where did I just say it, yes yes yes, I have something to inform you before class begins."

——Isn’t this going back to the original sentence?

Class A students collectively complained silently in their hearts.

Aizawa didn't know the feelings of the students below, and continued to speak in a voice without any ups and downs.

"From today onwards, you will add an extra course on health and sports to your daily courses. The purpose of adding this course is mainly to..."

"The instructor of health and sports is Teacher Midnight, right?"

Before Aizawa finished speaking, Mineta suddenly stood up from his seat with an excited expression on his face.

"The content of health and physical education is one-to-one teaching, hey! I guessed right!"

"Calm down for me first."

Aizawa tied the over-excited Mineta tightly with a belt with the ability to eliminate personality, and threw it aside, then raised his unmotivated eyes, and looked at the group of teenagers below who showed anticipation.

"In case you will be disappointed later, let me reveal that the person in charge of teaching this course is a new male teacher."

As soon as Aizawa said these words, there was a disappointed sigh from below, but there were also a few people who were curious about the identity of the new male teacher.

"The new teacher, it would be nice if he was a handsome teacher."

Ashido put his hands together and said expectantly.

"I hope it's an approachable teacher."

Li Ri closed her eyes and began to pray silently.

Green Valley had serious thoughts, "I think it should be 'Sports Hero' Spotts, but the possibility of 'long-distance running hero' making Ninggu is also very high..."

For this new teacher, everyone has different guesses in their hearts, only the boy sitting in the back row has no interest in such things, and has always maintained the same indifferent expression from just now to now.

"Come in." Aizawa on the podium suddenly called out to the door.

A moment later, a thin young man appeared at the door.