novelaction Chapter 441
Chapter 441
"Look, is it beautiful?"
Shinomiya Saki turned around in front of Kamiya Seiichi, her silver-white hair flowing gracefully, her eyes like a deep lake flowing with autumnal light on her beautiful face, and her pink lips were glistening and moist.
The white autumn school uniform was turned up, with a corner of the delicate pleated skirt lifted up, and the slender legs were wrapped in white stockings. A bow was hung on the top with mysterious flow patterns, as if dancing among the flowers.
"very nice."
Kamiya Seiichi's eyes were gentle.
As for himself...their teachers don't have any dress requirements, as long as they are willing to come, they are good teachers.
"Hey, how many people have signed up for the course now?"
"About thirty people, at least the class can still be held."
If a teacher's specialty course cannot be taught, the school will ask him to change the course type to popular content. After all, the school cannot give you money for nothing.
Seiichi Kamiya had taken a look at the contract before, and the string of zeros made him, who had never been rich, couldn't help but take a few more glances at it.
"This afternoon?"
"Right, so I might be back a little late."
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"Why are there so many people here? I thought I was the only one who wanted to try it..."
"After all, the kendo classes have always been taught by the same people. Now that there's a new teacher, of course everyone wants to give it a try."
"And three weeks before school starts, courses can be refunded or exchanged."
"That's the main reason..."
A group of people were whispering in the classroom. There were about forty or fifty of them, more than Kamiya Seiichi had expected, but it wasn't particularly noisy.
Snapped!
There was a soft clapping sound, the subtle sound seemed to be deafening, and the whole audience suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
At some point, a figure appeared on the platform in front of everyone. It was the arrived Kamiya Seiichi.
Looking at the youthful students below, Kamiya Seiichi smiled and told them to get their swords. This scene was just like when he was training Isaac and the others...
"Well, let me introduce myself first. My name is Seiichi Kamiya, and I will be the instructor of this course from today. Before the class begins, I need to understand your swordsmanship level, so I will find a classmate to interact with."
The students below looked at each other, and finally several people raised their hands. Kamiya Seiichi shook his head, just glanced at the whole audience, and finally chose a boy in the middle who did not raise his hand.
With a flick of his finger, everyone's eyes were not blurred, but the young man suddenly appeared in front of Kamiya Qingyi.
"Classmate, come up for a moment."
The man was confused.
Being stared at by so many people, the young man suddenly panicked and stammered. His short green hair was very distinctive, with each strand standing straight and thick.
He was chosen not because he lived a decent life, but because he was also a "god-watcher".
Are these gods crazy?
"When you have a sword in your hand and someone in front of you, your will should not be cramped. If you are afraid, panicked, or uneasy, then please hold the sword in your hand."
Kamiya Qingyi tapped his fingertips a few times, and the airflow that was ejected hit his acupuncture points, constantly correcting his posture, from being full of flaws to being as straight as a sword. Although it was just barely enough, at least there was some sharpness revealed.
"Then, use your mind to draw the sword."
The green-haired boy gripped the hilt tightly, his eyes fixed on the front. In an instant, a brilliant white light flashed, and the air waves caressed the bangs and white shirts of the people around him, and the sword shadows lingered for a long time.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
"Good qualifications, go down."
The dazed boy thanked him repeatedly after hearing this, and then happily returned to the dazed crowd.
"Well, I have a general understanding of your level. Now it's time for questions. You can discuss freely for ten minutes."
In an instant, the students who had come to their senses in the field were in an uproar. The noise even made people in the opposite classroom turn their heads to look in this direction.