Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

"Before class, I want to ask you a question."

Qiuren wrote the word "HERO" on the blackboard behind him. The young man wrote the word "HERO" beautifully. A few simple English letters are enough to make the students below sigh.

"What do you think is indispensable as a hero?"

Qiu Ren put the chalk in his hand back into the chalk box, a little white chalk dust was stained on the cuff, and he gently brushed it off without any trace.

"great power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, some students quickly raised their hands to express their opinions, and then other students also expressed their answers one after another.

"Stronger sense of responsibility than ordinary people."

"The perseverance of never giving up."

"Support from beautiful girls!"

"Mineta, you can shut up..."

……

"As a hero, strong strength, strong sense of responsibility, and tenacity are indispensable. Your answers are all correct."

Qiu Ren nodded, approving everyone's answers.

"What about the support from the pretty girl?"

Mineta asked in a low voice, and then Iida covered his mouth and forcibly silenced him.

"But there is one thing that none of you seem to have thought of. To become a qualified hero, this is also indispensable."

Qiu Ren looked at the group of teenagers below, almost everyone was looking up at him with serious eyes.

"What's that point?"

Green Valley raised doubts curiously, and the others looked at him with similar doubts.

"The profession of a hero, after all, exists to protect something. Protecting ordinary citizens, protecting the environment, and even defending the country are the duties of a hero. But before that, there is one thing that a hero must protect. That is……"

"protect yourself."

Before Qiuren finished speaking, an indifferent voice sounded from the back row of the classroom, and the boy with strange hair uttered the answer for him.

The index finger of his right hand trembled slightly invisibly. Qiu Ren looked at the boy in the last row, who was still staring at him with that complicated look. Qiu Ren lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes Be strict.

"Classmate Hong is right. Before protecting others, a hero must first consider protecting his own safety."

He didn't ignore the look of surprise that flashed in the boy's eyes when he called the boy "Boom classmate".

In fact, when he said the words "boom classmate", his body also inexplicably produced an indescribable awkward emotion, as if he shouldn't use this name to call the boy.

Although he didn't know where this awkward feeling came from, but now was obviously not the time to pursue this issue, so Qiu Ren suppressed the trace of something wrong in his heart, and continued his teaching without changing his face.

"As I said before, I have no personality, so I can't teach you how to enhance your personality like All Might and Mr. Aizawa. What I can teach you is how to protect your own safety.

……

A class ended soon, and when the bell rang, the students in Class A were still immersed in Qiuren's lessons and didn't realize that get out of class was over.

The health and physical education class is the last class of the day. The end of this class means that the students can go home from school. In the past, the students who heard the bell rang and could not wait to pack their schoolbags and prepare to leave, but at this moment they are still sitting on their own. In his seat, he raised his head and looked at the teacher on the podium seriously, without any intention of leaving.

"Then that's the end of today's class, and I'll save what I haven't finished in class for tomorrow."

Hearing the bell for the end of get out of class, Qiu Ren raised his hand and tapped on the blackboard behind him, drawing the students' attention from the class.

"Huh?! But I haven't heard much yet."

"That's right, why don't you talk more, teacher, and we're not in a hurry to go home."

"That's right! I also want to know how to use the personality to cause the least burden on the body..."

"I wanted to know how to quickly recover from such a negative state after overburdening the body with the use of personality."

"I think……"

……

"All right."

Qiuren patted the desk in front of him lightly, preventing the students in class A from accumulating more and more questions like a snowball.

"Your questions can be saved for class. After all, even if I answered your questions now, but you don't know the specific steps, it's the same as not saying anything."

A gentle smile appeared on the handsome young man's face, "I have classes this week, and you are welcome to actively ask questions in class."

Hearing what Qiuren said, although the students in Class A were a little bit reluctant, they gave up and continued to ask questions. However, they did not intend to just let this new health care teacher go. Since they could not ask questions in class, they would Bring the topic to the young man himself.

Maybe it's because Qiuren's age is similar to them, and he gives people the impression that he is approachable and easy to get along with, so although the students in Class A have respect for this new teacher, they don't like to face him. It was precisely because of the subtle fear that Mr. Aizawa felt when he was a teacher that they dared to ask about the young man's personal information.

"Feng... Teacher Eqiuren..."

"You can also call me Teacher Elio. To be honest, I'm more used to being called by this name."

"Elio? This is Italian, so it's true that you are Italian, sir?"

"My nationality is Italian, but the blood flowing in my bones belongs to this country."

"Wow, I always think it's so cool! And I heard that teacher, you graduated from that super famous school in Italy. Is it true?"

Qiu Ren smiled, "Of course it's true, could it be that you suspect that my degree is fake?"

"Um...that's not what I meant... I'm just a little surprised why the top students who graduated from that school chose to become teachers in Xiongying."

"The principal also asked me the same question. The reason why I want to go back to Japan to become a teacher with Xiongying is because..."

……

After chatting with the students for nearly half an hour, their curiosity was finally satisfied. Under Qiu Ren's repeated emphasis, everyone packed their schoolbags slowly, said goodbye to him, and left reluctantly out of the classroom.

A few minutes later, there were only two people left in the huge classroom.

Qiuren, and the boy sitting in the back row, but the boy has come to the front at this moment, and there is only a distance of less than one meter between him and Qiuren.

This is really not a reassuring distance, but Qiuren found that he did not have any resistance to this unexpected distance. It seemed that he had long been used to contacting young people at such a close distance.

"you know me."

Qiu Ren spoke first, and he straight to the point told the young man his guess. Normally, he would use a more tactful way to extract the information he wanted from the other party, but for some reason, when he faced the young man, he , he didn't want to use the usual method, so he chose the most direct way.

The boy opposite nodded, acquiescing to his guess.

"But I don't know you."

Qiu Ren said lightly.

During this period of time, he checked all kinds of information about the boy, which is why he was sure that he didn't know the boy, although he couldn't explain why he would pop up inexplicably every time he saw him. The eerie familiarity that came.

The boy's pupils contracted slightly, and after a while he raised his heavy head, looked at Qiu Ren, and shook his head slowly.

"You know me, but you forget me."

When he said this, there was a usual indifference in his tone, but Qiuren inexplicably sensed a faint sadness from it.

"Boom classmate..."

After sensing the sadness in the young man's tone, the originally well-organized language suddenly became unable to speak. Qiu Ren looked at the supposedly unfamiliar young man opposite him, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"Don't call me that."

The boy's eyes of different colors stared at him motionlessly.

"I waited for you for eight years, not for you to call me by that name."

"...Maybe you've got the wrong person."

Qiu Ren was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

This is not impossible, this is a parallel world, maybe there is another "Fengqiu person" in this time and space, with the same appearance and personality as him, the young man may know that "Fengqiu person".

"My eyes can lie, but my heart can't."

The boy pointed to where his heart was.

"The frequency of its beating when it faced you is all clearly imprinted in my mind, and now, the frequency of its beating completely coincides with what is recorded in my brain, and my heart tells me that I have not admitted the wrong person. "

What he said seemed to be a lame confession, but when he saw the mixed emotions in the boy's eyes, Qiu Ren didn't want to laugh at all.

"Boom...Student Jiao Dong..."

"Frozen."

"?"

"Just call me by name."

"Okay, Scorch."

Qiuren had no choice but to compromise, but he found that calling him by his first name was indeed much more fluent than calling his last name or adding the word "classmate" after it.

"I still have a certain degree of confidence in my memory. At least I can remember things clearly after I was two years old. Unless you met me before I was two years old, I won't have no impression of you. "

"."

The boy said lightly.

"When I met you, you, I was seven years old."