At the end of my breakfast, I took my godchildren to a shack called the school building.
Clearly, it's wider to give classes at home, but moving around makes me change my mind.
Besides, the garden, which seems to be the ground equivalent, is quite large, so it wasn't bad for the internship.
In the morning, I decided to do some muscle treading with the warm-up exercise first, then instructing on weapons combat next.
We're all geniuses, so there's nothing to teach, that's just not it.
There is the horror that the foundation is somehow made without having to teach, but when it comes to technology, there is a history where the history of brave education has grown.
That's not like one genius can suddenly outsmart another.
Well, in the dawn of learning and learning technology, there may be things or things that they change to paint a part of that history...
But that being said, all three of us are just fine.
I will grasp what I have taught, and I have a good understanding of nature.
Especially when it came to Rio's swordsmanship, all I could say was that it was a bucket.
"This is what a bunk slash is, a move that starts with a slash down from the upper right, and uses recoil when you shake it off to cut it back into your right hand..."
"Uh, I see. Like this?"
"Gee, I can do more or less..."
"But it feels a little different than what your brother did... I'm gonna practice a little bit."
"Oh, wow."
"And this is going to change the way you use your body a little bit, but you can do it in a different way. Like the one that starts with the slash up from the bottom left."
"Oh, yeah. It's just that I usually teach it as an intermediate move..."
In general, it is normal brave men who teach ten and learn one, and brave men who are good at learning one when they teach one.
When it comes to swords, Rio has an amazing sense of teaching one and learning ten.
So much so that this one I'm teaching is getting scary.
Of course, Rio's sword isn't the only one with good muscles.
Both the bow of Illis and the spear of Mayfa are so stunning a take that they are too much for the first time handling them.
Oh, and there's another good point, which is that one teacher named me can take a good look at a handful of students: just three.
When I was a teacher at Wang Du's college, it was difficult to do that because it was an environment where I saw about twenty to forty students at the same time, so it was difficult to provide a polite education to suit the pace of each and every one of them.
It is particularly difficult to educate good students.
Student talents range from top to bottom, and there is the question of where to tailor the level of classes.
When classes are given to a group of people, it is common for the level of the class to be "appropriate for students in a 30% position from the bottom".
This happens when we try to raise students as equally as possible to avoid leaving students with inferior talents behind.
Just this makes it a boring and helpless class for talented students.
In that case, having talented students turn to the teaching side is one thing that comes into play.
Even though teaching can also be your own learning, this way still makes it difficult to acquire high-level strength.
In that regard, the educational environment that I am being given today is a tremendous luxury.
You just have to look at the three of them somehow, so you can educate them that suits their individual characteristics perfectly.
─ And if you were looking at the three of them thinking about that.
Huh, my angel Iris called me.
"Oh, you know, Doctor...! I'd like you to have a look, okay, okay......!
It was a nervous voice.
I walk over to Illis.
"What's up, Iris?
"Yes, no, the... My bow form, whatever, I thought."
Iris dyes his cheeks and looks at me.
Is it also something that bothers me?
"Um, I think it's okay. Would you mind setting it up for a second?"
"Ha, ha. … like this, what do you think"
"Yeah, I think it's good.... um, but... do you have a minute, Iris?
I'm gonna go around behind the bow, put my hand on her form, and I'm gonna make it right.
"Maybe this is better. - What's up, Iris?
"Huhhhhh... the teacher's hand, the plush... huhhhhhhhh...!
"Hey, Iris? Are you all right?
"Ha......! Ha ha! Thank you for your instruction whip, first born......!
"Oh, wow."
I think Iris was harder on the gutter than he was before he coached him.
Well, I don't know how many genius children I'm talking about, but I can teach you even a tiny part of it.
It can be temporarily broken down by mentoring on the contrary, and the only way around it is to have it digested over time in the person.
And, that folds, now I hear you calling from Rio.
"Hey, brother, I need to ask you something, too."
"Ooh, Rio. Wait, I'll be right there."
It's a pull dako from over there and from over here.
Oh, man, hot guys are tough.
That's how I turned to Rio, and on the other hand, I saw a passing Mayfa speaking up to Iris.
"... Illis, attitude towards your brother, too easy to understand.... blatant"
"Ugh, shut up Mayfa......! If I say any more, even Mayfa won't forgive me!
"... hihi, scared scared"
"Mayfa is generally sloppy, standing like that..."
"... then Iris can do it like me too"
"So, there's no way you can! Mayfa is rude to her teacher! And shame on you!"
"... hmm.... Then yeah, it's not shameful to seek skinship in the dark."
"So, what are you talking about, Mayfa?!? That's not what I would do...!
"... Really, Illis is easy to understand"
……
What the hell are you talking about, those guys?
Well, maybe there's something that only passes between the sisters.
Let's not worry about it.