All in all, the class had been a success, or so Jinzo thought. As the students would file out, Jinzo would take the time to thank each and every one of them individually. As far as he was concerned, even the best teachers shouldn't take for granted the fact that students wanted to join their classes. As a teacher, it was incumbent upon people like him to make sure that he both properly prepared for and wrapped up each lesson. Sometimes the lesson that he'd learn would be that he should do things different the second time around. Other times he might have to tweak things in the other direction, fully emphasizing what he truly needed the students to learn. Students were impressionable, taking in all that the teachers tried to teach. Whether for good or for bad, he would have to make sure that his lessons continued to be not only good, but ultimately fruitful. A good lesson could go a long way towards making sure that his students ultimately grew up to be proper shinobi, well equipped to defend Konoha. Recognizing that he was just a small piece of the puzzle, all that he could really do was his own part, trying to make sure that the students had the best experience with him. Staying positive was key, and it was only by being positive about things that he learn through the ups and downs of being a chef, a shinobi and a good friend. Noting his thoughts in a journal, he finally closed the book and did some mental reflecting. As the saying went, today was a good day.
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