"This, too, is the value of a class, the meaning of its existence!"
Among those seven was Pi Yibao, who was known for being impish and eccentric.
Yet at that moment, Pi Yibao's face was utterly calm, without his usual playful grin, and unexpectedly solemn.
"If you still haven't changed your minds after contacting your families, then over the next four years, each of you will have a hundred more days of leave than the other students, to spend with your families!"
"But leave does not mean you stop cultivating. You must understand that."
Wen Xingtian's voice was soft.
The seven were led away.
Twenty-nine people remained in Class One.
Eight of them had chosen relatively unconventional weapons, and were also led away by their respective specialist teachers.
As for the remaining twenty-one, their chosen weapons were among the more common types within the eighteen categories of weapons;
They would naturally be taught by the teachers responsible for sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, so there was no need for them to train separately.
As the homeroom teacher, Wen Xingtian's work from then on would focus only on watching, correcting, assessing, and discovering.
And since he himself was an expert swordsman, he also served as the chief swordsmanship instructor for the entire year.
As for other weapons, even an expert of Wen Xingtian's caliber could not interfere with someone else's teaching.
It came back to that same saying: every discipline had its specialists. That was how it was.
Someone who had immersed himself in the saber all his life would always have far, far more insight and understanding of the Blade Dao, more blade sense and blade feeling, than others!
The meticulous divisions in Hidden Dragon High Martial's teaching in this regard were unbelievable!
With many weapons, many students whose aptitude