The time is December [-]st, and more than half a month has passed since the SAO customs clearance. According to the standards of Japanese ordinary high schools, it should be almost winter vacation now, but the returnee school just opened yesterday, which is November. The opening ceremony was held on March [-]th to welcome those children who have wasted two full years in SAO.

In the words of the government’s education department, before they become SAO survivors, they have a more important identity, that is, students—psychological problems can be counseled by special psychological teachers, and physical recovery can also be improved by improving the food in the cafeteria. To solve it, but if their studies are wasted, they are wasted. The two years spent in SAO have already made them fall far behind their peers, and they must make more efforts to recover the missing education.

In order to take care of students of different age groups, the grade division of the returnee school is also different from that of ordinary colleges and universities. It is divided into three grades: junior high school and high school. The Higher Department is responsible for those students who are about to take the college entrance examination.

And Chen Mo is the physical education teacher of Classes [-] to [-] of the Elementary Department.

At nine o'clock in the morning, return to the Kendo Hall of the Returner School.

"Woo-woo-"

The bamboo sword pierced through the air, making a low-pitched wind-cutting sound.

Ten minutes before the first class, Chen Mo stopped swinging the sword, put the bamboo sword on the wooden stand, turned and walked out of the kendo hall.

Although he has already participated in the work, he never thought that he would become a teacher one day.

A little, a little nervous...

That's why he ran to the kendo hall to practice swords for a while before class. Although there were no monsters for him to kill, the sense of solidity when holding the handle of the sword alone made him very happy. calm down.

Walking from the kendo hall to the gymnasium, the bell for the end of get out of class just rang, and within a short while, students appeared around one after another.Logically speaking, the physical education teacher should take the initiative to invite his students to gather during the first class. Unfortunately, Chen Mo has graduated from high school for many years, and the only thing he has an impression of is the appearance of the instructor when he was receiving military training in college.

So he followed suit, dressed in a black vest and loose camouflage trousers, with combat boots on his shoes, and then he just put his hands in his pockets, stood straight in the middle of the gymnasium, with an expressionless face.

"And... Brother Heren!"

The number of students in the gymnasium gradually increased. When Ayano Keiko saw Chen Mo standing motionless in the field, she was taken aback and quickly pulled the boy next to her: "Isn't that Mr. Chen Mo?"

"...Well, very similar."

Tong Guheren took a careful look at Chen Mo, nodded first, then shook his head and said, "However, although he looks very similar, his muscles don't look like those of someone who has been lying in bed for two years."

"what……?"

Hearing what Kiritani Kazuto said, Ayano Keiko also glanced at Chen Mo. Under the close-fitting black vest, there were streamlined muscles full of power.

"But……"

Just when she was about to say something, the class bell rang, and Chen Mo took a step forward, and his combat boots stepped on the wooden floor of the gymnasium, making a clear and crisp sound. At the same time, the noisy students suddenly Falling into silence, everyone turned their attention to this young-looking physical education teacher.

"My name is Chen Mo, your physical education teacher for the next two years."

Under the gaze of the students, Chen Mo tried his best to keep his face sullen, imitating the image of the cold instructor in his impression, but he had already started to panic in his heart.

He regretted it now, why he didn't bring the bamboo sword from the kendo gym just now.

It is difficult for people who have never been a teacher to understand this feeling. Dozens of pairs of eyes are watching your every move. It is really hard to relax.

The atmosphere is too serious...

Although he has never been a teacher before, Chen Mo also knows that no teacher's classroom will have such a dead atmosphere. It just so happens that he is also a little nervous now. He glanced at a group of young girls in black silk skirts around him, and a joke he had heard before came to mind .

Let's talk about a joke to enliven the atmosphere...

"I said, are you serious about dressing like this?"

Chen Mo wanted to make a joke to relieve the dead atmosphere, but no one responded to him, and he was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to keep a straight face and pretend to be cold.

Why?No one will answer such a hot joke...

If it was in a physical education class in China, if the teacher said such jokes, let alone girls, those adolescent wolf cubs must have started to boo?

"You've been lying in bed for too long, and your body hasn't recovered yet, so I'll start with some basic stretching exercises, and I'll slowly increase the amount of exercise for you after you get used to it."

Telling jokes didn't please him, Chen Mo glanced at the female students around him one by one, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since you don't understand the essence of this joke...

Then come and experience it for yourself...

"Okay, everyone, pay attention to my movements. Students who can do it try to follow suit, and those who can't do it work harder, but those students who don't do it at all...don't blame the teacher for punishing the students in the first class Already."

After meaningfully speaking the last sentence, Chen Mo stood still with his left foot, took a lunge with his right foot, and then slowly lowered his waist.

"The first set of movements, stretching the ligaments, splitting the horse."

The feet are split apart, and the waist and hips slide to the bottom. It can almost be called a textbook-style ligament stretching teaching.

Maintaining the posture of a horse, Chen Mo looked at the students around him: "Let's start, it's up to you."

Huh, gunmen must have the consciousness of being shot, since they are so revealingly dressed, they must be prepared to be naked... This is the price you pay for wearing short skirts in my physical education class!

ruthless!Hard enough!This new teacher is a ruthless person!

The boys looked at the female classmates around them with pity and excitement, and then began to look for places to stretch their ligaments.

The rest of them standing still were the girls in short skirts.

The skirts of most of them are rolled up above the knees. If you pull a split horse, you don't even need to press down too much. As long as you spread your legs, they will be gone immediately.

"Yo...why, you still don't move because you want me to help you stretch your legs?"

Seeing the piercing and disobedient eyes of some of the girls, Chen Mo sneered, and without using his hands, he put his feet in the middle and stood up directly from the ground.

Although they are still children, as players who have just escaped from SAO, they prefer the hard ones rather than the soft ones.

Chen Mo looked at them, the height of over [-] meters was very tall among Asians, and it was a little scary: "The countdown is three, if you don't move, the teacher will start to punish people... It's agreed in advance, the punishment will be fine. The content is not something so easy as pulling a ligament."

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