Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Second day of educational internship.

Full internship begins today.

That said, there's no such thing as suddenly being in charge of classes. Naturally, you will first learn how to proceed while visiting a teacher in charge of instruction for a class of aspirational subjects.

Based on the Ministry of Education, Culture, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology's learning instruction guidelines, the time-by-hour range shall be carried out in accordance with the progress plan determined for each school and subject.

In this, it is necessary to allocate the time of explanation, the time of board writing, and the time of making students answer in a balanced manner so that there is no difference in comprehension for each student, but since it is difficult in reality, a compromise must be found somewhere.

I guess that area is the part that bothers the teacher's head.

I think I was complaining all the time when I was on the teaching side, but I don't even know where to start when I'm going to have to do it.

Take note of each time taken as you compare the textbook with the watch instead of stopwatch, and write down supplementary explanations and how to point out if the student answers incorrectly.

Matsuyama Sensei's classes were easily understood and boring to the top of the class I took in middle and high school.

Sometimes humor is exchanged, and students who don't know the answer are also led to the right answer while thinking about it. I think there will be fewer students who don't like math if this teacher mentored them.

He's not just a teacher of hot and painful bloodthirsty instruction imagined from the impression of appearance. Either it doesn't look like it or it looks like it.

Rent one of the Student Instruction Offices for questions and instruction to instructor during non-class hours.

They don't waste it because it's an educational internship that they were half-forced to take on as an understudy, but they often know and reference things they didn't know about.

It's purely fun to remember something new.

However, it seems that an educational internship is essentially carried out with good will on the part of the school that accepts it. Teachers who instruct therefore are also close to volunteers. I lose my mind, especially to Dr. Matsuyama, who is eager to teach me because he says it won't even be reflected in his salary.

Whether or not you will be a teacher in the future, Ra should also be taken seriously, at least for the duration of your internship.

That's how class hours end and after the homeroom, it's a tour of the club activities.

I plan to visit each club activity for about two weeks. All participate because it is optional and does not affect evaluation criteria or units, but it is naturally necessary to aspire to teachers. Neither do I. Now you're not mentally strong enough to butch.

This school also has a sports department and a culture department, and it seems that the departments that work separately between men and women will also be joint when visiting.

Interns visit one per day in pairs. It's the only major place that would be in many schools because I can't get around all of it in two weeks to a boulder.

Um, the first day today is the basketball club.

It could be a club I belonged to in middle school.

I was very serious at first, but my grades were one now.

It was the best way to reach the quarterfinals of the provincial tournament in the winter of two years, and the others were regular games three to four.

Still, the club had fun for it. Especially after two summers when the upper classmates are gone.

It was the best motive I ever started: 'I want to be hot on a girl!' That didn't happen...

By the way, it's Mr. Noshima who goes around with us. Girl in the third grade of Geisha who aspires to be a music teacher.

Switch from indoor wear to a new bash prepared for the gym and enter the gym.

Nosho is also an indoor shoe. I mean, the sneakers are out of the question, even if they're new because they can't be worn on boulders.

The outfit is also moveable jersey.

"Oh! Kashiwagi? It's been a long time, except for an internship greeting."

"It's been a while. You're still an advisor to the basketball club."

It looks like the club has already begun. The teacher who coached the students sees us and speaks up.

Dr. Mogi was an advisor to the men's basketball club while I was in school, and I took care of him.

"With that said, Kudo was also here for internship. You guys still friends?

"Because high school and college are together. Same as always."

Answer Dr. Mogi with a laugh at his words. Actually, as always, we've made progress on the contrary.

I can't tell you.

That's how the female basketball advisor teacher (female) gathers and aligns the active students.

"My internship teacher will be toured today. You don't need to be special, so do your usual practice."

The words are followed by a brief greeting from me and Mr. Nokishi.

I feel a strong gaze as I am exposed to the curious gaze of the students.

Following that gaze...... it was Mr. Ueyama.

Was it the women's basketball club? Well, whoever it is, it's not going to change the response, so let's just say I deal with it with a sense of distance. Today is the only day I visit the Basketball club.

"Then resume practice, respectively!

Use that word as a signal. Men and women break up and start practicing.

Mr. Nokichi is a woman, and I break up with each of the boys and visit them with an explanation about the advisor teacher.

Seeing it as dribbling, pass turning, and shooting practice makes me want to move my body a little bit, remembering my middle school days.

"Kashiwagi hasn't done it in a while, too?

"Is that okay?

"That's good. Work out a little bit as an OB. All right!! Let's do the Red and White!"

Using Dr. Mogi's voice as a signal, the crew will team up with Zeke in red and white.

I can wear Zeke from the top of my jersey, too.

Practice drilling and shooting lightly by borrowing a ball while you are deciding on the starting member.

It's been a long time.

We start the Red and White battle because the members were decided on while we were making sure we felt it a few times.

For some reason I was among the first members.

I think I'm about to take a look at you.

At first we will look at the overall movement around the pass turning even if the ball comes without moving too aggressively. I don't think the level is so different from when I was there.

Well, it's natural because you're not so much into sports in a public middle school.

I move a little faster as I see how things are going. I can't be serious, but I'll decide on dribbles, paths, and shoots for a little help anyway. Be as faithful to the basics as you can, all the time.

Let the members rotate more and more for a few dozen minutes.

The end will be near because it's time for the crew to breathe.

Shall we do it a little flashy at the end?

He takes the rebound of the self-defeated goal and cuts it in with a drill. And dunk shooting with a stomping double hand on the free throw line.

"Wow! Awesome!!

"Come on! Wow!

Cheers up. It feels really good.

I might have been hot if I could have done this in middle school.

Though most likely now he will be dunked by his opponent's goal without a run from under his own goal.

Soon after, the whistle will ring and the red and white battles will end.

When I returned to my original place in a good mood, Mr. Nokichi called out as if he had been frightened.

"Kashiwagi-kun. Come on, pretty stupid?

"To?"

All of a sudden, why are you being disoriented?

"The girl you helped in the accident you said yesterday, she's been chasing you about Kashiwaki for a long time now, hasn't she?

That's what I ask the women's basketball club, specifically Mr. Ueyama.

"Oh, yeah, but?

"What do you want me to do to show you something cool in front of my daughter like that? I made you absolutely obstinate, didn't I?

... Seriously?

When they say so, Mr. Ueyama looks at us with his moist eyes as he blushes.

That... hey, did you fail?

"Ha..."

I sighed as I slammed into my desk in the student guidance room that was serving as an intern's understatement.

"Are you okay?"

"Haha, that looks tough"

"I knew you totally stuck it, alle."

Si looks worried about my situation, Nakamura looks interesting, and Nokiyaki calls out with a bitter laugh.

The reason I'm wearing out.

That is naturally why Mr. Ueyama acted.

From the day after I went on a tour to the basketball club, there became more heat in Mr. Ueyama's gaze.

During class and the homeroom, of course, I was starting to feel my gaze when I was walking down the hallway or turning to tour the club. If you ask, the club is also resting, and I felt my gaze and looked back during my tour of the tennis club today, and I looked at her like a star Akiko (sister of a star flying male horse) from the shadow of the room building.

I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a stalker like this.

"Wouldn't it calm you down after your internship?

Another intern, Omori, says so, but the internship is still more than two weeks away.

If you can, please spare me this situation until the end.

I can't help it as far as I'm concerned because the other side hasn't said anything.

I finished my report for today with a gloomy feeling on my way home.

Farewell to the other faces on their way to the station. Me and Cee walk the darkened road.

"I don't know what I can do about it."

"It's hard, isn't it? It's hard to imagine how old you are."

My apprenticeship assessment is that even if there is something going on with Yayumi, my classmate, because of his poor behavior.

I don't think it's that short-circuited, but I can't imagine what that girl would think.

"Well, it's a little spiritually tight, but I'm sure you'll calm down after your worst internship."

"Uh, for once, just in case, I ask, you're not going to live up to Mr. Ueyama's feelings, are you?

"There's no way! My sister and her classmates are out of the question."

What the hell kind of man do you think I am?

When Xi glances lightly, she deludes herself as' haha '.

Sounds like we need to have a good discussion once. On the bed.

While we were talking about that, we even came to the intersection where we could see Sy's house.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Hold the cee to bid her farewell greetings and give her a light kiss just to match her lips.

"Bye."

"... already"

I protest only with my mouth in the light of my actions.

I enjoyed that look on Sy's face, and I turned my foot to my home.

I didn't think anyone was watching me then.