i have a sword fairy

Chapter 472 The teacher preaches and teaches karma
Inside the room, the atmosphere became inexplicably quiet.

Beside the desk, there are a gentleman and a student.

A certain Mr. Zhao stood with a volume of books in his hand, and gave Su Qingdai, a very studious student, a loving and approving look.

The latter murmured a few times.

"Ziyu, how to use and read this textbook."

"How to read? Of course, read with your mouth, but the most important thing is to read with your heart. Well, you take out your textbook first, and I will teach you slowly, sir."

"Well, how do you read this textbook? It's scary. It's such a long paragraph. Can you finish it?"

Su Qingdai's voice has some endings, glanced at her textbook, her delicate body trembled,
The teacher patted the student's little head, pressed it, nodded and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, take out the textbook, and the teacher will teach you well."

Su Qingdai raised her head and looked at him pitifully, "Dai'er... I really don't know how to read this book for the first time, if it's not good, you...don't beat me later."

Zhao Rong looked sincere and shook his head, "What do you think of me, I have the morality of a teacher, you just read, if you encounter something you don't know, I will teach you."

The student buried his head in red cheeks, and was silent for a moment, then groped up with his little hands and took out the textbook for this class.

The student's movements were clumsy, and after a while, he hesitated to take out the homework book completely.

As a result, Mr. Zhao Rong had an ink scroll in his hand, and student Su Qingdai also had a similar scroll in his hand.

The student's breathing became heavier at this moment, and he quickly glanced at the textbook with rich content. Mr. Zhao shook his head, and it seemed that he was a poor student who didn't like studying, and was so afraid of studying.

Sure enough, next, she seemed to be holding a red hot iron in both hands, and wanted to throw away the book and treat it as a hot potato.

However, under Mr. Zhao's calm gaze, he still suppressed his sense of fear.

"Not bad." Zhao Rong looked down at Su Qingdai, nodded encouragingly and said:
"You are tired of studying, you have to restrain yourself, well, you should familiarize yourself with it first, and read it carefully, not only with your words, but also with your heart, you know?" He said, taking a deep breath.

Su Qingdai, who was being pressed to study, nodded weakly.

She glanced at the long textbook with a lot of content, and her eyes trembled, as if she didn't know where to start reading, so she first grabbed the leather cover with her bare hands and flipped it up and down slightly.

Then, after Su Qingdai read the contents of the textbook clearly, she unconsciously opened her eyes.

"This... How should this start?"

Not good at school, she swallowed, not knowing where to start reading, so she turned her beautiful eyes up and looked at Zhao Rong.

This little look of being scared under the textbook is very cute and pitiful.

Mr. Zhao pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, put his hands behind his back, and smiled.

Seeing Su Qingdai's silly little appearance, he immediately became interested.

"Hey, you should be serious in class, and listen carefully next time, I will only teach you once, if I am not satisfied with the reading, don't blame sir, I will let you eat the board again."

As he spoke, Zhao Rong used Su Qingdai's textbook as a wooden ruler and slapped her on the cheek a few times.

Su Qingdai was dizzy from being beaten by the ruler, her cheeks were flushed, "Don't, it hurts."

She shrugged her delicate nose, and subconsciously sniffed the scent of ink on the textbook.

"Stop beating, um, stop beating, Dai'er listens to Mr. Zhao, this textbook is so long, where should I start?"

Su Qingdai begged for mercy, summoned up her courage, opened the leather cover, and stared at the textbook carefully, her beautiful eyes unblinking, very serious, waiting for the teacher's instructions.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly:

"Of course, read it from the beginning, um, you read it from top to bottom, and then repeat it over and over again..."

The gentleman stretched out his finger and began to point the students.

The latter nodded his head lightly, and listened obediently and earnestly.

Then he took a deep breath, looked serious, and read the textbook from the beginning to the bottom after listening to his words.

"........."

Zhao Rong suddenly couldn't help but gasped.

Because I discovered the talent of this student.

It can be seen that she has just studied the flip book, but she can read the text in one breath, and seems to be able to read it further.

He couldn't help but nodded in praise:

"Nice, very gifted, well read, and a few more times."

"Mmmm."

Su Qingdai didn't raise her head, but turned her eyes up to look at him, just like a student peeking at the teacher's expression in class.

She snorted a few times, nodded, and continued to concentrate on reading.

So ever.

In front of the desk in the house, this very harmonious scene happened silently.

The teacher taught the students carefully.

From time to time, his instructive words sounded.

"Here, read it here too, um, not bad."

"Yes, here, and here, read it a few more times, sir, I really like these places, you have to remember, um, I hope you like it too..."

"Not bad, read it from the beginning, and finish it in one gulp until you can't read it. Challenge... Hey, I didn't expect you to be able to read so much at one time. Forget it, keep reading until my name is called Until you listen..."

At first, Su Qingdai was a little clumsy and clumsy in reading, and often made typos.

After all, it was the first time I met Master Yan. Occasionally, Zhao Rong would frown slightly if he did not read well, and then he directly pulled out the ruler and slapped this beautiful little face severely.

However, as time went by, she became more and more proficient. She read the long textbook, up and down, left, right, and left. Go up, memorize the book backwards.

The memory of the endorsement is first-class.

Even in the end, Su Qingdai could even draw inferences from one instance and do some things that Zhao Rong hadn't thought of, such as reading silently from some places she found interesting, very intelligent.

The student couldn't put down the paper and was articulate, which made the teacher quite satisfied.

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, she turned her beautiful eyes up from time to time, looking straight at the husband, no longer peeking, but looking at him openly.

Her eyes were full of admiration, and she seemed to be carefully paying attention to the expression of the real man, wondering if she was reading correctly and whether he was satisfied or not.

Mr. Zhao was very pleased with this.

From time to time, I couldn't help reaching out to caress the students' heads buried in the textbooks, giving encouragement and support.

Occasionally, when a student is mischievous in reading, the teacher's big hand will press down on her head, telling her to bury her head in reading seriously and not to be distracted in class.

In terms of rewards and punishments.

Mr. Zhao can be described as a famous teacher.

At this time, he was strict, and at other times he was kind, and soon he taught a master student.

In this scene, the teachers and students were in harmony, however, about two quarters of an hour later, Mr. Zhao's small class was still going on.

There is no sign of dismissing get out of class at all.

Well, this is generally the most annoying situation for students in class.

The teacher dragged the hall,

But Su Qingdai is different, even if she recites silently, her mouth is dry and her strength is exhausted, but facing the difficulty of obtaining the essence of knowledge from her husband, she still unconsciously has some shock and admiration in her beautiful eyes color.

Mr. Zhao's knowledge is really broad and profound, and those vulgar and ordinary men in the world are not qualified to compare with him.

Su Qingdai was convinced.

Although there was still no result at this time, it did not give up in frustration.

She took a few breaths, and continued to immerse herself in the real knowledge in the textbook, concentrating on it, and vowed to find out the true essence and profound meaning of his knowledge.

This is the same as when she practiced hard on weekdays.

Don't give up if you don't reach your goal.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong nodded secretly.

After brewing for a while, he took a long breath, no longer deliberately hiding his clumsiness, and taught him everything.

Teachers, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.

When I was young, Mr. Zhao's first class finally came to an end.

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