For the rest of the time, Baiyi briefly told his two colleagues about his story.
Since they were sitting in a café, everyone had a symbolic cup of coffee in front of them. However, the three Soul Armatures could not drink it, so to avoid wasting it, Baiyi used his mana to draw the coffee out and condense it into various characters in the story. Then, he told the story in a narrative style. The coffee figurines also reconstructed the scene on the table, vividly describing the two parts of the story. The group listened with great interest.
The two young Soul Armature practitioners listened with longing. Their eyes shone brightly, and their legs trembled. They wanted to leave, as though they could not wait to be part of the story. When the story was over, they still looked like they had not had enough. One by one, they expressed their envy of Mia and the others, and told them to train hard in the future so that they could become the main characters in the next part of the story.
It's good to be young!
When the story was over, it was almost time. Baiyi politely declined the two colleagues' invitation for lunch and said that he needed to go back to his family to prepare for his lessons. Before leaving, he asked his fellow workers one last time about their choices.
Mr. Sorry himself was an extraordinary martial artist, and his Soul Armature Practitioner was also a Warrior. Considering that the family's financial situation was not ideal, it was decided that Mr. Sorry would be the one to teach Mr. Sorry martial arts for the time being. As for Mr. Owl, he planned to transfer his Soul Armature Practitioner to one of the noble girls' schools.
"Master Hope, I'll tell my new classmates about your story! They'll be so envious!" The cute girl named Cynthia was already acting like a little fangirl. She looked at Baiyi with a face full of admiration, and it made the perverted Mr. Owl, who was standing beside her, feel a sense of danger.
Baiyi nodded lightly, and a (̄ ▽ ̄) emoticon appeared on his visor.
Cynthia asked, "Come to think of it, Master Hope, your new body should be quite handsome, but why do you have to cover your face with a piece of cloth? It's a weird combination … "
This was the only thing that could not be mentioned!!!!!! (̄ Utensil ̄)
In short, the originally gorgeous armor had been ruined. The bandit-like face scarf matched with the elegant silver-gray color scheme, the two small wings on the shoulders, the helmet that looked like a pumpkin because the horns on its head had been retracted, and the emoticon mask made Baiyi turn his head to look at it a few times on the street.
It could only be said that a work of art had been destroyed just like that.
When he got home, the girls were sitting at the dining table, waiting for him to come back. Although the meal was ready, none of them dared to eat until he was back. Baiyi waved his hand, signaling them to dig in while he sat beside Mia, checking the homework they had handed in.
After a while, Baiyi put down his homework and said, "I went to the academy today. I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"How about this … Why don't we listen to the bad stuff first?" Tisdale put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked at the other three girls with a questioning gaze. They all nodded in agreement.
"Okay. The bad news is that the academy has suspended classes indefinitely. I don't know when they will resume," Baiyi said with a tone of regret.
As a result, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the few little fellows! How is this bad news? This is good news!
"Mr. Hope, what's the good news? What's the good news? " Little Mia asked. If bad news was like this, then the good news was even more exciting!
The other girls looked at Baiyi expectantly, anticipating the surprise that awaited them.
"As for the good news, since the academy is closed for the time being, from now on, I will be teaching every day. Hmm … All day!" Baiyi said slowly.
"Eh?!" The girls gasped. This was not good news at all!
"What's wrong? Isn't it good news that you'll be receiving my full-time teaching? "Baiyi asked with a faint smile.
"Urghhh …" Mia lowered her head in disappointment, but she did not dare to refute him. All she could do was eat her salad unhappily.
Objectively speaking, Baiyi's teaching skills were quite good. Every lesson was 45 minutes long, and his voice was not hypnotic at all. Not only that, he often used some of the most advanced teaching methods in the class.
For example, when he was explaining the difference between a phoenix and a firebird, Baiyi would use his mana to draw a three-dimensional diagram of the two magical beasts in the air. The contrast between the two was very clear, and Baiyi's explanation was very vivid.
Another example was when he was explaining the function of a formation. To make it easier for the two girls to memorize it, he would try his best to use the image of cute animals to help his students memorize it. He would also make up a short story about a spell that would help his students remember it better.
All in all, Baiyi definitely put his heart and soul into teaching. His teaching skills were not to be underestimated.
However, the reason why the girls were a little afraid of attending his class was that the things he taught were a little deep and difficult, some of which were beyond the scope of students of their age. For example, after he finished explaining the difference between a Phoenix and a Firebird, he asked Tisdale to answer his questions about what kind of formation was suitable for the feathers and blood of both of them to be used to set up, what was the specific effect of the formation, what would happen when these two materials were added, and so on.
On the other hand, he was very strict with his students. The homework he gave them was very difficult, and if they did not complete it well, they would be punished. The lightest punishment was pinching their cheeks, the heaviest punishment was spanking their buttocks with a feather duster, and the worst punishment was standing with an animal coin jar on their head. One time, the four little ones sneaked out to play when he was busy inscribing runes on his breastplate. The next day, they handed in a blank test paper. Baiyi was so angry that he had to stand in class for the whole morning, and the leader, Tisdale, had her buttocks swollen.
In the end, Tisdale cried as she stood in class with the animal coin jar on her head, muttering, "I hate Sir the most!" Although they were angry, they didn't dare to break the money pot that was planted with flowers and plants. They all knew that their teacher treasured these things the most. If they really broke it, wouldn't he eat them alive?
Baiyi shook his head as he listened. Am I being hated by my students? Is this really my rebellious phase? However, even if he was hated by his students, he still had to adhere to such high standards and strict requirements. This was for their own good.
Fortunately, Mia helped to calm Tisdale down. Baiyi patted Tisdale's head, and the girl quickly calmed down. The next day, Mia handed in her homework with a big red cross, and it was Tisdale's turn to coax her again.
That was the general situation. The girls knew that Baiyi's teaching standards were very high and that he was being strict with them for their own good, but girls at that age were still at a playful age. Previously, when Baiyi only attended classes for half a day, they could still cope with it. But now, they did not know when the academy would resume classes, and they would be dominated by Baiyi for the whole day. Just thinking about it made the girls shiver.
"You guys …" Looking at the listless Mia beside him, Baiyi could not help but poke her waist, causing the little girl to let out a shriek of "Ouch!" as a sign of perking up her spirits.
"Don't think of me as such a scary person. Before, I only attended classes for half a day, so there would be a lot of things to talk about and a lot of homework to do. I wanted you guys to have a good foundation when you return to the academy." Baiyi reached out to play with Mia's ponytail, but the girl shook her head unhappily, refusing to let him play with it.
"But now, you don't have to worry about the academy's progress, so I don't have to rush things. The content of the classes will be more relaxed, and there will be less homework. I'll also do more outdoor practical activities, just like the last time …"
The first part of Baiyi's speech was not bad, but when he said the last part, the faces of the little girls turned pale. Although they had escaped from the catastrophe last time and had a good time, none of them wanted to experience that kind of fear again. Even Mia did not have the time to shake her head, and Baiyi seized the opportunity to grab her ponytail.
Baiyi also realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly explained, "I'm not talking about the last time. I'm just talking about the process of going on an outing like the last time. Hmm, this time, I'll check the calendar first, and I won't go to those places where there's a festival …"
And so, the matter was settled. Baiyi was the one who had the final say in this family.
He had divided the curriculum into specialized subjects and general subjects. For example, History, Geography, Humanities, and Nature, the four girls would take them together. For magic-related subjects, Mia and Tisdale would take them. For martial arts related subjects, Attie and Laeticia would take them. He had even turned the backyard into a small training ground.
However, it was not an exaggeration to say that the whole day was dominated by him. After all, Baiyi was only one person. Normally, he would have a public class in the morning, followed by an elective class in the afternoon, and the other two would study by themselves and do their homework. Then, they would take turns again the next afternoon.
Laeticia was the only one who was slightly worse off. Every night, she had to go to classes related to faith and theology. Baiyi was not the one who taught these classes; he was only responsible for passing on the Cleric's words. The Cleric was the one who taught the class.
Of course, things like, "Remember to wear black stockings in class next time."
"The skirt can be shorter," Baiyi said.
"It's not a bad idea to try the waist-baring style." He would never pass on such irrelevant words to her.
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