Chapter 73 True. Auxiliary Teaching

St Mungo's College, Horse Farm.

Except for the student council members who were on duty, everyone stood upright here, quietly waiting for Jason, not absent because of the previous accident.

"Um?"

Dehua, who was walking behind Jason, looked at these student council members and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Dehua, who came out of the army, is too familiar with the one from the barracks.

Therefore, he could clearly see that the members of the St. Mungo's Student Union in front of him had all received training similar to a military camp.

Although it is not complete, these student union members also appear immature because they have no experience in gunpowder, but some basics are still there.

"Isn't St Mungo's College a church school before?"

Dehua couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"Just because it's a church school, does it keep some traditions?"

"I heard that in the beginning, the school before St. Mungo's College was in a very chaotic era."

"The school needs someone to protect it, and it's natural to have some guards, right?"

The lady pastry chef replied.

However, the tone was not certain.

Obviously, she just heard about it, and didn't really understand it.

"yes?"

Dehua has some doubts.

However, nothing was asked.

Because, at this time, Jason has already walked over.

"Mr. Jason, good morning."

"Mr. Jason, good morning."

The female student leader stood at the front of the team and took the lead in greeting, and the following student council members immediately followed.

"good morning."

Jason responded.

Then,

He watched everyone silently, waiting for someone to suggest what he wanted to learn, and he taught it.

But everyone, including the female student council president, looked at Jason, waiting for Jason's active teaching.

Time passed minute by minute.

Jason stands still

The members of the student council did not dare to move.

Only eye contact.

Dehua looked at this scene thoughtfully, but there was still some confusion in his eyes.

"Is it necessary to do this?"

"They're still kids."

The leader of the special operations team whispered to himself.

The female pastry chef on the side replied softly:

"certainly."

"Because, that's the way Jason is used to it."

"Although he has been discharged from the army, something has long been imprinted on Jason's body!"

"So, in the face of these students who call themselves teachers, Jason subconsciously wants to use this boring but effective method to determine the physical quality and willpower of the student council members in front of him."

"Then, teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

Speaking of this, the female pastry chef looked at Jason with admiration.

If Jason hadn't practiced in front of her, she wouldn't have known there was such an easy way.

"Teaching according to aptitude?"

Dehua was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. After all, this is not a military camp, and it is impossible to do a training camp like a big wave.

Teaching students according to their aptitude is the best choice.

Involuntarily, the leader of the special operations team nodded.

"So it is."

He sighed softly.

Although the conversation between the two was very light, they were standing not far from the members of the student council, and everyone stood holding their breaths without making any sound.

Therefore, this kind of dialogue, the student council members can hear clearly.

Immediately, the members of the student council who were still a little confused immediately stood up straight, and everyone's gods exuded the meaning of "I understand".

There was determination in their eyes.

Their faces became stern.

In particular, the female student council president was full of admiration.

She wondered if Jason had never been a teacher before and didn't know what to do.

Now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Jason may not have been a teacher, but he definitely has rich teaching experience, but his method is a little different.

Immediately, the female student council president became more and more wary of Jason.

She has sent the news, but she can't let her guard down until it is confirmed whether Jason is a member of the 'Ghost Squad'.

In fact, whether Jason is a member of the 'Ghost Squad' or not, she needs to pay attention to someone like Jason who has come into contact with secrets that ordinary people don't know.

Jason in particular seems to sense her secret.

Hope it's not the worst.

The female student council president thought.

In the face of everyone's "I understand" and "I work hard" God, Jason is calm.

That's right.

Just as you think.

I am testing the physical quality and willpower of your group of "Cat Cave" expatriate students.

Then, he began to recall the almost forgotten memories in his mind.

Jason has never been a teacher.

But he was a student.

The teacher's appearance in the classroom has been too long, and he is a little blurry.

Can!

He still remembered one sentence.

The next moment, Jason spoke up

"You are the worst I have ever brought."

He was used to a calm tone and became serious at this time.

A look of confusion and anger appeared on the faces of the student council members in front of them.

They've done well enough, why are they the worst class?

Dehua is the same.

He just saw that the physical fitness of these student union members is not bad, and their willpower is also very commendable.

You know, in the cold wind of winter, being able to stand upright for half an hour has surpassed most people.

The female pastry chef nodded slightly.

She understood what Jason meant again.

"trust!"

"It was only after our reminder that they eliminated their doubts, and they chose to continue to stand, which is an expression of disbelief in Jason."

"Just imagine, what if we hadn't reminded?"

"What will they do?"

Hearing the female pastry chef's explanation, Dehua nodded immediately.

"yes."

"trust."

"The army is obedience, unconditional obedience, without trust..."

Dehua, who came out of the army, has a deep understanding of this.

Immediately, he, who had previously thought that these student council members were good, immediately shook his head.

And the members of the student council who heard the conversation between the two were shocked again.

They don't trust Mr. Jason enough!

That's right, that's it!

If we hadn't heard Gilcher's words, we might have been wondering at this time, right?

How could he still be standing here.

And Mr. Jason said that we were the worst class, it must be because the people he trained before believed him unconditionally.

Unlike us, who are not only skeptical, but also angry when faced with Mr. Jason's bluntness.

Sure enough...we were the worst.

The student council members bowed their heads in guilt.

Facing the female pastry chef who "understood himself" again, Jason's heart remained unwavering.

He is used to it.

He wouldn't turn his head and look at the other party and say something like 'or you come'.

"Next, I will teach you..."

Jason spoke again, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Is it what you want to learn by standing here in the winter?"

"How stupid!"

"You who learn this are stupid, those who teach you are even more stupid!"