Ninja school teacher, I can become stronger by teaching

Asma, who was protected by Mu Yue's water escape, instantly felt that she was really nothing before. She was angry with Mu Yue because of her dissatisfaction with the third generation, and she never had a good attitude.

As a teacher, Mu Yue is already very conscientious, even though he has been uncooperative and has been resisting Mu Yue's training, Mu Yue has also cleverly allowed him to complete the due training.

Although the process was a bit irritating, it was also for his own good and wanted him to complete the training.

"Shisui, you go back first." Looking at Asuma who was in a depressed mood, Mu Yue knew that it was his turn.

Zhisui nodded, didn't say much, turned around and went back to continue practicing.

Mu Yue walked in front of Asma, patted the dust on his body, and helped him tidy up his somewhat messy clothes.

Finally, Mu Yue squatted on the ground, staying at the same height as Asma, and looked into Asma's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Asuma quickly lowered his head, and then whispered: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

"Tell me how you're sorry for me?" Mu Yue asked with a smile.

"I shouldn't vent my grievances against other people on You, and I shouldn't have been against you and refused to cooperate." Asma didn't dare to look at Mu Yue.

"You're not sorry for me, you're sorry for yourself." Mu Yue's expression gradually became serious as she spoke.

Mu Yue asked:

"Will it affect me if you don't train?"

Before Asma could answer, Mu Yue continued:

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't train and I keep spending time with you, I still get a salary of two thousand taels an hour."

"But you are different. If you train for an hour less, your hour will disappear and you will get nothing."

For such a rebellious teenager, you have to make the other person feel that everything you do is good for him, that you are on his side, and that he is the one who made the mistake.

"I..." Asma hesitated. The more Mu Yue spoke, the more he regretted and felt that he was nothing.

How disgusted Mu Yue was with Mu Yue's behavior before, the favorability level increased at this moment.

It is no exaggeration to say that Asuma felt that Mu Yue, a teacher who had only taught him for a few days, was much better than his Hokage father.

Mu Yue's training requirements were met with disobedience, but Mu Yue did not scold him, but instead praised him for his strong limbs.

If it were Sarutobi Hiruzen, he would have been so angry that he would have blown his beard and glared at him and then scolded him.

Before starting to preach, Mu Yue also helped him dust off his body and tidy up his clothes, and even kept eye contact with him considerately.

Thinking of this, Asuma's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Why can a tutor who has only known him for a few days praise him without hesitation, but when he gets the first excitement and returns home, he always cannot get the praise of his parents.

Could it be that Asma's first place is less valuable than other people's first place?

The more Asuma thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He couldn't help but remember that he was defeated by a student who had just entered the ninja school today.

Many emotions accumulated together and finally broke out.

Even though Asma tried hard to control it, he still let tears flow down drop by drop in the end. He tilted his head, not wanting Mu Yue to see it.

But how could this be hidden from Mu Yue, who had been paying attention to Asma.

Muyue didn't act immediately, but waited for a while, and when Asma vented some emotions through crying, she got up and patted Asma's shoulder, took out a square scarf and handed it to Asma.

"Hanyu-sensei...you are so kind." Asuma took the handkerchief and wiped her tears and choked.

"Unlike my parents, they wouldn't be like this..."

“That’s when you only remember the bad things they did to you and forget the good things they did to you.

Think about it carefully, when you were young, who was the person who took the trouble to put you to sleep, who taught you how to walk and run step by step, who checked you in the middle of the night to see if you had covered yourself with the quilt, who..." Mu Yue said earnestly .

The third generation may be watching. They can't just focus on gaining favor with themselves, but they must also mediate the relationship between father and son.

Asuma was speechless. Mu Yue said that he did have similar memories in his mind.

"You can think about it in your spare time. You are still preparing to start practicing now. You haven't forgotten what you said before, right?" Seeing Asma's troubled face, Muyue talked about cultivation.

"Of course I haven't forgotten it. From now on, Teacher Muyue, I will practice whatever you tell me to practice." Asma said as she wiped her face clean with a square towel.

Now Mu Yue's image in Asma's heart has changed from a cunning and hateful adult to a perfect teacher who is sincerely good to him.

"I will continue to practice chakra control this week, and practice ninjutsu next week." Mu Yue briefly explained the training arrangements.

He would definitely not teach Asuma the same way he taught Shisui and the others.

One is that Asma's identity is sensitive, and the third generation will either stare at him personally or send someone to stare at him, which may cause him to expose his strength. For the time being, Mu Yue does not want to show his strength beyond Chunin.

The second reason is very practical. Asma is just a student, not a disciple, and it is not worth investing too much energy.

As Mu Yue expected, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was in the Hokage Building, was using telescope techniques to observe how Mu Yue taught Asuma.

"Hanyu is indeed very good at teaching children." Seeing Asma's resistance from the beginning to his respect at the end, Hiruzaru Sarutobi affirmed Muyue's strength as a teacher.

He wasn't too surprised that Mu Yue could call Zhisui.

Because Zhishui is a student in Muyue's class, and even students in other classes like Muyue so much, there is no reason why students in Muyue's own class wouldn't like her.

"But he has such strength when he first entered school, and his talent even surpasses Kagami." Sarutobi Hiruzen thought of his former teammate Uchiha Kagami.

That was an Uchiha whose will of fire was recognized by the second generation.

"It seems that we need to pay more attention to him." Sarutobi Hiruzen thought as he picked up his pipe and took a puff.

Shisui is the grandson of Uchiha Kagami, and he is extremely talented. Sarutobi Hiruzen knew of his existence before.

He hopes that Shisui can become an Uchiha like the mirror of Uchiha.

Seeing Asuma starting to practice, Sarutobi Hiruzen canceled the telescope technique and began to deal with official duties.

It wasn't until evening that Hiruzen Sarutobi used his telescope technique to inspect Konoha again, and then left the Hokage Building to go home for dinner.

At the dinner table, Sarutobi Hiruzen asked with a smile:

"Asma, are you satisfied with your tutor? This is the teacher I carefully selected for you."

Asuma's hands that kept picking up the food stopped, and he couldn't help but start recalling today's events in his mind.

Before today, Asuma would have answered that Muyue was a bad teacher who lied to his students.

"Teacher Hanyu is very good. He is much better at teaching than you." Asuma praised Muyue while not forgetting to give Sandai a kick.

Although he was enlightened by Mu Yue, his resentment towards the third generation could not be eliminated in a long time.

"What do you know, you kid? I taught you all the three ninjas." Hiruzen Sarutobi puffed his beard and glared when he was questioned.

"It's clear that Aunt Tsunade and they themselves have extraordinary talents." Asuma retorted. Although the Sannin were famous, they all went their own way.

"Sometimes, it is also a sign of wisdom for people to admit their own shortcomings." Asma said, imitating Mu Yue's tone.

Sarutobi Hiruzen was left speechless by his good son. If he admits it, he is not as good as Mu Yue, and if he doesn't admit it, he has no wisdom, right?

Seeing her old father hesitate to speak, Asma was in a good mood and felt more energetic about eating.