I teach kendo in Tokyo

Damn it, Kazuma thought to himself, he really wanted to ride Yamada Yoichi's face, and he pretended to be eager but ended up riding the wrong one.

But the deal is already done, can the teacher make a difference? Anyway, I don’t think I need to learn English at all, so that’s it.

At this time, the English teacher, who was extremely embarrassed, turned around and ran away. Before leaving the classroom, he told the monitor: "When the time comes, collect the papers and send them to the office."

Monitor: "Eh? Uh, teacher, get out of class hasn't ended yet. If you leave like this, is it okay if the director sees you?"

However, the teacher ran away without looking back.

The next moment, the whole classroom was in an uproar.

"Awesome!" Someone clapped and booed Kazuma.

Kazuma glanced at Yamada Yoichi who was caught among the booing classmates, and sure enough he saw a stinky face.

Well, he has a bad face, and Kazuma is happy.

The simplest and most direct happiness is based on the unhappiness of others.

Kazuma gave a thumbs up: "Chengzhengzheng, if you don't understand English, you can ask me in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monitor let out a lion's roar: "Quiet, quiet, quiet!"

As expected of a tuba player, he has enough energy.

After quieting down, the monitor said sternly: "You are making so much noise, what if the director or even the principal is attracted? Answer the exam quickly, there are still five minutes to close the exam, don't even think about cheating!"

Everyone then bowed their heads and continued writing furiously.

The squad leader went directly to the podium, held the desk with both hands, and looked down eagerly.

It seems that the squad leader has already finished writing the paper.

But after all, she has braids and thick-rimmed glasses, and she looks like she is studying well.

Kazuma had finished writing his papers and had nothing to do. He couldn't sleep with the little time left, so he simply turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

**

Xiaotiao Yujiantai returned to the office, sat down at the table with a frustrated look, and let out a long sigh.

Teacher Tanaka, who had no class in the last period, saw him like this and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Aren't you the last English class in Class B? Go back to the office now. If the director sees him, he will be scolded. That director , He basically keeps all of our class schedules in his mind. Sometimes I forget which section I am in, so I can definitely tell him if I ask him."

Kotori Yukenta sighed: "There is a student in Class B in the third year named Kiryu Kazuma, do you know?"

"Ah, today's topic of conversation. Teacher Tachibana is very angry today."

Mr. Tachibana, as Mr. Tanaka calls him, is the class teacher of Class B in the third year.

"He said that he had clearly given instructions to think carefully about his application and fill out the career hope questionnaire carefully, but there was still a stubborn kid who filled out all three columns of the University of Tokyo. He was talking about this Kiryu Kazuma."

"Then Tachibana-sensei is going to be angry." Kotori Yukenta said, "Kizuma Kiryu has always been at the bottom of Class B. I remember they were specially recruited for Kendo."

"Yes, Mr. Tachibana was very serious about preparing the materials needed for Kiryu Kazuma to recommend to the police academy."

In Japan, in addition to the normal college entrance examination, recommendation admission is also a very common way of admission.

Especially the recommendations of public schools, because the teachers in public schools are paid by the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and the economy is completely decoupled from the school's operating conditions, so the credibility is guaranteed.

Of course, the premise is that the average deviation value of this public school must be high.

In the system of Japanese society, recommending students to prestigious schools is basically equivalent to sending students into the circle of superiors.

In the future, these people will come back to thank their teachers, so good high schools in Japan have extremely powerful alumni associations, even if they are pulled out, they are all powerful people in society.

Previously, Teacher Tachibana was very serious about recommending Kazuma to police schools, which would recruit students with kendo specialties.

After all, frontline police officers must have the value of force.

The Japanese police have a complicated procedure for using firearms, so unless they encounter an emergency, they try not to use their guns as much as possible.

A cop who casually pulls out a gun and shoots indiscriminately is definitely not a Japanese cop.

Special admissions for kendo like Kazuma have only two paths in the future. One is to become a kendo master, but this is actually very difficult to get ahead.

A relatively common way out is to go to the police academy, become a front-line criminal police officer, and then climb up the ranks step by step.

Then there is a way out that the school teachers will never mention.

That is to become the ultimate.

Of course the teachers are very knowledgeable about this, and Mr. Tachibana has been preparing recommendation materials for Kiryu and Kazuma for a long time.

As a result, Kazuma is now about to take the Tokyo University entrance examination, and all his previous preparations have been in vain.

Teacher Tanaka shook his head: "I don't know what happened to Kiryu Kazuma."

Xiaotiao Yujiantai looked solemn: "Maybe he is not crazy."

"What? Why do you say that?" Teacher Tanaka asked with a puzzled look.

So Xiaoniao Yujiantai briefly explained what happened at the end of the English test just now.

Teacher Tanaka's mouth opened into an O shape.

"What the hell? Real or fake? Are you sure he..."

"I'm sure." Xiaotiao Yujiantai suddenly sighed and began to complain, "He also despised my pronunciation. Yes, I admit, I can't tell the difference between R and L in English, and the sounds of right and light are pronounced Exactly the same, but aren’t all Japanese people like that? Isn’t it great to speak pure American English?

"Is it amazing?"

Kotori Yukenta stared at Mr. Tanaka and asked.

Just as Mr. Tanaka was about to answer, Kenta Kotori asked and answered his own question: "Yes, it's amazing! I have nothing left to teach him in English!"

Teacher Tanaka looked at Xiao Niaoyu with a very complicated expression: "You don't have to be so arrogant. Even if his pronunciation is pure, his grammar may not be good. Maybe he got a foreign girl girlfriend and learned an American accent. "

"I've read the test paper I just took, and he got full marks." Xiaoniao Yujiantai said, "Full marks. It's very common to get high scores in exams, but full marks are not common. Even the top few will get it from time to time because of some small things." Points will be lost for mistakes! He got a perfect score when he came up."

Teacher Tanaka curled his lips: "Maybe he joined a more powerful cram school?"

"What kind of cram school can allow a person who has been failing in English all year round to get full marks in one winter vacation and speak fluent American English?"

Teacher Tanaka stopped talking.

Then the office fell into silence.

Then the bell rang.

After the bell rang, Teacher Tanaka said tentatively: "So, is it really possible for Kiryu and Kazuma to get admitted to Tokyo University?"

"At least in terms of English, yes. In fact, I think he should go to Sophia University for his English."

Sophia University is famous for its strong foreign language major and has trained a large number of diplomats and translators.

If you major in English at Sophia University, you can even join the overseas department of a large company.

Teacher Tanaka scratched his head: "Is it so important? I don't know what his status is in other subjects. I'll see tomorrow... Well, I have a class in Class B, and I'll take the test too."

After saying this, Mr. Tanaka took out his math textbook and started to ask questions.