Chapter 105 This Is the Worst Class I Have Ever Taught

Aaron walked on the street, the whole person was confused.

He didn't know how he walked out of Ollivander's Wand Shop, but he knew that he had upset his uncle because he had carefully considered not adding wand making to the curriculum.

To be honest, he was planning to specialize in wandless spellcasting, and learning wand making was completely inconsistent.

Of course, this does not mean that wand making technology is useless.

On the contrary, almost all wizards in the magic world cannot do without wands, and the professional skills of making wands are only in the hands of a few people. It is a priceless treasure. If you learn it, you can definitely live for a lifetime.

But the problem is that his family has already enrolled him in four cram schools, and there is really no extra time to learn other things.

Back at the shop, Aaron glared at Genes fiercely, "How many courses can I choose? How come even wand making is included in it?"

"A lot." Genes said meaningfully, "Specifically, they include various languages, living skills, fighting methods, professional skills, etc.

Since the establishment of the Gaius family, each generation of the head of the family has left some options for the next generation.

After thousands of years of inheritance, there is nothing that the family cannot teach, only what you can't think of, young master."

"Hehe!" Aaron shook his head speechlessly, and then looked at Genes with suspicion, "Are you sure you can be a teacher of all subjects?"

"How is it possible." Genes laughed dumbly, "Young master, you think too highly of me. I only know less than one-tenth of them.

But young master, you don't have to worry, each course has a special teaching method, which is very reliable."

"What do you mean?"

"To give a simple example, Hogwarts has a history of magic course, and the substitute professor seems to be a ghost."

Aaron suddenly realized, but felt that something was wrong.

The secret room of the Gaius family will not be known to outsiders, which excludes the possibility of hiring famous teachers with huge capital, but it is impossible for their family to support hundreds of ghosts for the so-called teachers. This is too outrageous.

However, he did not ask more questions. All questions can be answered after returning.

"Is there anything I need to prepare in advance?"

"Recharge your energy and adjust your mentality. This is the only thing you need to prepare."

More than an hour later, the two and the dragon returned to the secret room in the castle.

Jins opened the armory skillfully, and then made a gesture of invitation, asking Aaron to choose a handy weapon first.

He didn't care much, and casually walked to a shelf and picked up a long sword.

"Are you sure it's it?"

"Sure."

Jin nodded slightly, took down a similar long sword, and began to teach.

"Basic sword techniques are the core of swordsmanship, including stabbing, chopping, lifting, hanging, cloud, pointing, collapsing, cutting, wrist cutting, etc."

Genes demonstrated the key points of each move in person after each word was said, and only proceeded to the next move after confirming that Aaron nodded. It took more than ten minutes to complete the demonstration.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

"Well... I don't have any questions, but is that all?"

"It's all, these are the core of swordsmanship."

"This is the first class!

Isn't it a bit too hasty to teach me just a few moves?"

"Not hasty, this is quite necessary.

Master, you are just a beginner, and it is really irresponsible to teach a beginner advanced swordsmanship." Genes said seriously, "In each swordsmanship class in the future, Master, you have to practice basic moves for an hour and a half until you master them thoroughly.

As for the remaining half an hour, it is... actual combat training."

"I understand, actual combat is the key point, right!" Aaron chuckled, "Basics plus feeding moves, it sounds like there is no problem, but aren't you a teacher who is too relaxed?"

"Master, you are wrong to think so." Genes said meaningfully, "In fact, teachers are always more tormented than students."

"Really?" Aaron looked at him deeply and expressed deep doubts.

Professors at Hogwarts may be qualified to say such things, after all, they have to teach hundreds of students alone, and they are too busy to correct homework.

In addition, they have to deal with various disputes and solve various learning problems for students.

But Jins is only responsible for him, and he can be lazy for three-quarters of the class time, which has nothing to do with torture.

Jins nodded and smiled without saying anything.

The formal training started soon. Aaron clenched the long sword in his hand, but before he finished the first action, a silver long sword was placed on his shoulder.

Jins patted him lightly, expressionless, and put on the posture of a strict teacher, "Raise your arm, and the sword and arm are in a straight line."

"Yes." Aaron said inexplicably, and the serious butler made him feel like a mouse seeing a cat, and he subconsciously tensed his body.

Swish!

The straight piercing action was completed smoothly, but before Aaron could breathe a sigh of relief, his head was flicked.

"The action is standard, but the speed is too slow.

If you really meet an enemy, your speed of sword drawing is enough to kill you twice."

"Isn't this training?"

"It is because of training that you can't relax. Slacking off at ordinary times may cause you to die at a critical moment."

Aaron heard this and put away his temper. He knew that what Genes said was right, and immediately took the next action.

Chop the sword from top to bottom, and the force reaches the sword body.

"No."

"Why?

This action is not ordinary simple. What's wrong with me?"

"The force is too strong, and I can't stop at all.

Young master, you are practicing skills now, not strength. It's best to set a standard for yourself. You can stop at any time when you want to stop. Only then you are qualified."

Aaron opened his mouth and was speechless.

As expected, the action of lifting the sword was interrupted again.

"Controlling the force is too deliberate. There is no point in being fancy."

Hanging the sword.

"Keep your lower body steady. I don't even need a dagger. I can take away your weapon in a minute."

Cloud Sword.

"Too stiff. If your wrist is not flexible, you will be a target."

......

After the last move, Aaron was panting and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Less than ten moves, he practiced for more than 20 minutes, during which his arm was whipped four times, his thigh was whipped five times, and he was hit on the head three times.

After playing games for twelve years, this was the first time he felt that life was difficult.

He seriously suspected that Jins did it on purpose, and he had sufficient evidence.

In the first class, teachers like to give students a warning, just like Professor McGonagall used Animagus to establish her teacher's dignity in the first class.

Jins was holding a small notebook and kept writing something. After a long time, he sighed, "I have to say, Master, you are really the worst class I have ever taught."

Puff!

Aaron felt that his heart was stabbed hard, and it hurt.

"That's too much!

Don't think I don't know. Every teacher likes to say this."

"That's true." Genes nodded, "But besides you, I have only taught the head of the family.

In other words, I am indeed qualified to say this."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He can say that the 'worst class' is so justified after only teaching two classes of students. This thick skin can be regarded as cultivated to the extreme.

But why can't you say it another way? It would be much better to be ranked second among the students you have taught.

"Wait, you mean my dad's swordsmanship talent is better than mine?"

"Of course.

The master's talent is at least twice as good as yours."

"How did you judge that?" Aaron looked at the small notebook in Genes' hand, thinking, "Is there a calculation formula?"

"No, but it only took him ten minutes to complete this set of movements for the first time."

"Then how many times did he get hit?"

"If I remember correctly, it seems to be seventeen times."

Aaron:......

This logic is not reliable at all.

"Master, time is precious, you can't be lazy in front of me.

So, don't stand there."

Aaron rolled his eyes and continued to practice with the sword.

As expected, after the show of power, Teacher Genes became much kinder.

Although his movements were still not up to standard, at least he didn't get hit on the head again.

After a set of standard movements, it took less than half of the original time, or to be more precise, the time of being scolded was reduced by more than half.

Genes was also conscientious. He paid attention to every move of Aaron. If it was standard, he would give an encouraging look. If it was not standard, he would also make suggestions for improvement.

After an hour and a half, Genes put away the small notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.

"According to the training effect, it is entirely possible for you to master these basic moves within a week."

"One week!

Barely acceptable." Aaron murmured, waving the long sword with a slightly trembling hand, "Next is the actual combat training!

Although I am a little overconfident in front of you, I am ready."

"Good momentum." Genes said with satisfaction, then put the long sword on the shelf and took out his wand.

"Hey, hey, hey, what does this mean?" Aaron's face changed slightly, and he took a step back involuntarily, "Is it appropriate for you, a great magician, to deal with me, a swordsman beginner? Are you sure you are not bullying me?"

"Uh... Master misunderstood." Genes tapped a suit of armor with his wand, and it climbed up from the shelf as if it was given life.