My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

　　 Although the private Daifuku Academy has ample funds, there is no money to provide all students with kendo protective equipment, which is really a big expense. There were 90 students in the three classes of ABC, and 85 in fact-one person on long-term sick leave, one person on personal leave, one person with a cold, and two aunts attending-just sitting in the kendo arena in kendo clothes-this kendo is originally It’s impossible to build such a large building specifically for club activities, and the kendo club was only used after school.

　　 The syllabus of the RB Ministry of Science, Culture and Education is still very comprehensive, to the point where it is a bit fancy. Physical education is all-encompassing, including swimming, ball games, gymnastics, track and field, etc., of course, there are also kendo classes.

　　 It does not really require the students to learn too deeply, or to have a rough understanding, at least to be able to appreciate the sport, just like teaching basketball in physical education, but there is no plan to train the students into NBA players.

This kind of course is irrelevant to the college entrance examination, but the school has to do it in order to cope with the superiors, so it simply huddled up in the first year of high school and finished it early-I heard that Kanto also added a spear class because it is too much like a bayonet. , Suspected by the public as a precursor to the revival of militarism, is collectively beating the Ministry of Culture, Education, Science and Technology, and has already beaten it all over.

The senior kendo teacher hired from the dojo outside the school arrived on time, facing the 85 students. From the theoretical point of view, such as the development history of kendo, the spirit of kendo, etc., it is emphasized that this is not only a sport, but also self-cultivation. The way of being in the world not only exercises metaphysical endurance and agility, but also exercises metaphysical observation and thinking abilities, and at the same time cultivates self-denial and courtesy attitude towards life.

　　 Most of the students either knew it for a long time or were not interested. The left ear went in and the right ear came out. The kendo teacher took out the protective gear and explained how to wear the protective gear and ten ways to wrap the headscarf. After all these demonstrations were done, a bamboo sword was given to everyone, and the basic non-armored exercises were performed first.

More than 80 people began to scream and drink. The teacher kept moving through the crowd, checking whether the people's postures were correct. When passing by Kitahara Xiuji, he gave him a surprised look, and then smiled and nodded again. It seems to be quite appreciated.

And Kitahara Hideji also keenly observed the kendo teacher, and felt that the breath on his body did not feel as strong as the swordsman in [Meditation Fight], and lacked a kind of cruelty-it wouldn’t be because the school made it to save money. The silver wax head gun, right? Probably!

　　 This kendo class is 15 class hours in the class schedule. Today is only one and a half class hours for the first time. There is no sparring practice, and Kitahara Hideji has the patience to construct and empty cut, how much experience can be gained.

　　 The school is not opened by him either, it is not what he wants to do. If he had the final say, he had cancelled this course long ago.

　　 After playing with bamboo swords for a while, most people felt that their arms began to weaken and became impatient. Hideji Kitahara looked on with a cold eye, feeling that the discipline of RB high school students is not as good as the rumors. Many people feel that they can’t bear the hardship. Perhaps the more disciplined is the Showa generation. These Heisei people seem to have too easy life, and they are almost half a waste. 1. If China and Japan have conflicts in the future, after 90s and 00s, China should be able to draw a tie.

　　 After all, it is not a professional training. The kendo teacher looked at his watch and found that it had been nearly forty minutes, and waved his hand to indicate that he could take a short rest. Suddenly, a group of people collapsed in the dojo.

　　 The kendo teacher immediately became unhappy, and treated courtesy more seriously in the kendo arena, and immediately sternly shouted, and everyone was forced to sit down again.

Both Uchida Yuma and Shijimaru have kendo practice experience. This amount of exercise is nothing, but Shijimaru looks at Hideji Kitahara strangely and asks: "Kitahara-kun, your movements are of good standard... Has anyone instructed you? "

　　 Kitahara Hideji shook his head and smiled: "No, I practiced according to the book, does it look okay?"

　　 "It's pretty good, but it's only right to put the bamboo sword on the right side of your body when you are sitting."

　　 Kitahara Hideji looked at the sword on his left, and said strangely: "Are there requirements for this?"

　　 "Yes, you can only hold the sword in the right hand for the first time on the right, and it is not convenient to pull the sword out of the sheath when holding the sword in the right hand. This is proof of friendliness and a custom passed down in the past."

　　 Kitahara Hideji was dumb, and in the meditation battle, he always drew his sword and cut. But now in the kendo hall, he still moved the bamboo sword to the right side of his body very obediently.

　　 Okay, it's impossible for anyone here to suddenly jump out and give himself a knife, it doesn't matter.

　　Shishimaru nodded in satisfaction, but still felt weird, and asked again: "Is nobody really instructed you, Kitahara-kun?"

"No……"

　　Shishimaru praised: "Kun Kitahara is really talented!"

　　 Kitahara Hideji was about to say something more modest, but he heard a clear cry from a distance: "Teacher, I have a suggestion!"

　　 He turned his head and looked, only to see a person standing out from the group of girls in the distance, it was Fukuzawa Dongmei's little carrot head, who was bending down and bowing to the teacher, and his movements were very correct and standard.

　　 "Does this classmate have any suggestions? Regarding teaching, even if it is straightforward." The kendo teacher saw that it was a small girl, but his expression was quite gentle.

"Yes, teacher!" Fukuzawa Dongmi had a correct attitude and smiled like a flower. "It just happens to be a break now, and many students just know about kendo but haven't watched the competition. It's better to take advantage of this time to have a practice match for everyone. Can you have an intuitive understanding, what do you think of the teacher?"

　　 "Practice match?" The kendo teacher squeezed his chin and thought for a while. He felt that the idea was not bad, but he had no opponents, so he smiled and said, "This is a good suggestion, but I didn't bring an assistant today. I will go to class next time..."

　　 Fukuzawa Toumi interrupted him with a smile, and said, "It's okay, teacher, I'm a member of the kendo club of our school. How about a practice match held by our kendo club?"

"Yes!" The kendo teacher has a relatively mild personality~www.NovelMTL.com~ I think the situation may be that the kendo club wants to show the results of the training. As the seniors should support the backwards, I immediately agreed and asked with a smile: "Which other girl is your fellow in the club?"

　　 Fukuzawa Toumi pointed at the group of boys, smiling very brightly, and replied: "Boys can do it too, teacher! The classmate Kitahara in Class B over there is also a member of the Kendo Club."

The countless lights shot at Hideji Kitahara, and Hideji Kitahara smiled, which means that the ones who should come will always come. This little carrot head is so angry with himself, I racked my brain to make trouble for myself, but it’s good. At last it was prepared.

He stretched out and pressed Shishimaru, whose face was flushed, and wanted to get up, but Uchida wanted to stand up but hesitated by touching his throat-he was stabbed by a sword here, but he was embarrassed in front of the girls in the third class. It takes less than three seconds to know the whole grade.

　　 Kitahara Hideji stood up, didn't care about being the focus of his attention, smiled and leaned forward and said, "Teacher, I am willing to be Fukuzawa-san's opponent."

After speaking, he looked at Fukuzawa Dongmi from a distance. From his original point of view, he did not understand why this little carrot head was always aimed at him, and he did not want to cause trouble to ordinary high school life, so although he always regarded her as an imaginary enemy , I didn't really want to do anything to her, but now the carrot head has hit the door, and if you have to ask for it, you can only make her!

　　 reminded her of today, she was terrified!

On the other hand, Fukuzawa Dongmi showed a brilliant smile at him, and she stretched out her small tongue and licked her lips. The expression was like a lion looking at the lamb under his claws, cute and proud, and proud and brutal. .

　　 Little white face, finally caught you, come and let me vent my anger!