After gaining Teacher Lian Hua's approval, Zhao Xuan became the practical combat training teacher for Junior Class Three without any further complications.
Lian Hua was also happy to have things easier. Although she normally only had one class a day, teaching two classes was still rather exhausting. After all, she had to understand the situation of every student in both classes. It was manageable when there were few students, but once their numbers increased, it became quite a headache.
Zhao Xuan's store of knowledge was also more than sufficient for a practical combat training teacher. Whether it was combat techniques, experience, or his understanding of all kinds of martial spirits, he had reached a respectable level.
After all, he was half a disciple of the Grandmaster. Though he was not as deeply versed as Tang San, he was still far better than ordinary teachers.
Now that Zhao Xuan finally had something to do every day, he perked up, and his days passed in leisurely comfort.
It was just that the female students in his class sometimes made him rather awkward. Toward a handsome and capable "newbie" teacher like him, they always behaved a little less than "properly," and the end result was that he got taken advantage of quite a bit.
However, after Hermione came over one time to declare her "sovereignty," this sort of thing gradually became less frequent.
That day, Zhao Xuan was working in the office building. A small stack of documents lay before him, all containing information on the various students of Junior Class Three.
Zhao Xuan gave them a cursory glance, then rested his elbow on the desk and propped his chin up as he thought.
There were more girls than boys in Class Three. Of the class of over thirty students, two-thirds were girls,