Standing in front of the gate of the ninja school, Mingyu sighed softly in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's been a long time since he's been here, and even though he's only been here for half a year, now that he thinks about it, that boring time has become more leisurely and innocent.

People are really good at remembering animals.

"Let's go inside. Mingyu leaned down and patted Xiao Zhishui's back.

Xiao Zhishui raised his head and smiled: "Brother Mingyu, I'm in, I'm going to chase your footsteps inside, just as powerful as you!"

There is no doubt that Mingyu, who has created many miracles and records, is the most glorious hero in the hearts of all children, especially the Uchiha children.

The more genius he is, the more he can often feel his power, and of course Zhishui has a deep understanding. He is about to be five years old, earlier than the age when Brother Mingyu entered school, but he has not yet been able to learn Hao Fireball, you must know that at this age, Brother Mingyu has mastered many ninjutsu including Hao Fireball and Phoenix Fire.

You have to work harder! Zhishui is self-motivated in his heart.

But Mingyu straightened his face and said, "No!"

"Huh?" Zhishui's face was full of doubt, not knowing why.

Mingyu smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay to follow my footsteps, but to complete your own legend, you know?"

Zhishui smiled and nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

At this time, the bell rang, and Mingyu smiled: "Go in, you're going to be late!"

"Brother Mingyu, goodbye!" Zhishui shook his hand and rushed into the campus as if flying.

The bell rang harshly, and Mingyu stood in place, watching the figure of Zhishui disappear.

The ninja school was bathed in a pale golden morning light, quiet and peaceful, with the sound of birdsong and reading in the wind, and the occasional reprimand and shout from the teacher.

Looking at this peaceful scene, Mingyu had a lot of thoughts, he thought of Fuyue and himself, himself and Zhishui, Zhishui and Itachi.

Thoughts continued to spread, and a pedigree slowly unfolded in front of him, with the first second generation and Sarutobi Sasuke, the third Hokage and Sanshinobi, Orochimaru and himself, Jiraiya and Ha Feng Mizumon, Tsunade and Shizune, Ha Feng Mizumon and Kakashi, Obito, and Rin, Kakashi and Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura......

Is that legacy?

His gaze slowly moved upward, and the lightning rod on the roof of the school building shone in the sunlight, and above it was blue sky and white clouds.

A poem came to his mind, he had forgotten who the author was, but the verse was so clear:

In the soft blue,

The bell tower of the church is in full bloom with a metal spire.

The swallow language is low and blue.

The sun is rising, staining the metal spires,

In the wind, the weather vane rattles high above.

Who descends the stairs at the bottom of the clock,

Whoever has a peaceful life.

He muttered softly, "It's beautiful." ”

Is it poetry, scenery, or people?

He smiled slightly, without looking into it, turned around, raised his head, and saw the old man standing in the shadow of the mottled tree.

The old man looked at him with a smile on his face.

Mingyu was slightly surprised, and smiled knowingly.

……

When he stopped at the door of the classroom, the teacher's lecture stopped abruptly, and the classroom was silent, and the needle could be heard.

Being watched by more than fifty pairs of eyes, Zhishui was ashamed, this was the first time he was late.

"Zhishui, why are you late?" asked Mr. Nakashinobu with a frown.

You know, Zhishui is the best student in the class, well-behaved and obedient, and he is always attentive in class, never distracted or talking to each other, let alone arriving late and leaving early.

Could it be that he was spoiled by this class of bad boys?" Mr. Nakashinobu couldn't help but think worriedly.

As a teacher's treasure, he is a benchmark for class discipline and grades. If he breaks down, how will he manage the class in the future?

The buzzing sound was blowing everywhere, and the Uchiha was late for the water stop, which was the first time in the world, and the students couldn't help but talk about it.

Teacher Nakashinobu was irritable in his heart, knocked on the table, and shouted, "Quiet!"

The discussion gradually became quieter, but there was always a deliberate opposition to the teacher: "Teacher, you have to be punished for being late, don't let him go just because it is to stop the water!"

Teacher Zhongnin glared at him, but the teacher thought about it, the so-called gun shot the first bird, if he punished the water stop, not only can he stop the bad tendency of the water stop, but also rectify the class style.

So the middle ninja teacher said sharply: "Stop the water, why are you late, hurry up and recruit it truthfully!"

The teacher had never treated himself with such a stern look, and Zhishui couldn't help but feel frightened, and said in a low voice: "I was talking to Brother Mingyu on the road just now, and I accidentally forgot the time." ”

"What did you say?" said Shinobu sensei in surprise.

"And Brother Mingyu-"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted: "Do you explain that Yu, Uchiha Mingyu? is it Mingyu of your clan?"

Shisui had never seen a teacher so out of shape, and wondered in his heart, can Konoha find a second Uchiha Mingyu Nodding and saying, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Teacher Zhongnin's stern expression instantly turned into a pleasant face, revealing a smile as warm as a spring breeze: "It turned out that I asked Mingyu for guidance, then it's okay, come in, come in." ”

Zhishui was full of doubts, walked in in a hurry, and didn't react until he walked to his seat, and quickly sat down.

He secretly scanned the four directions with his eyes, and found that all his classmates were looking at him with a look of envy, yearning, and even jealousy, his face turned red, and he quickly lowered his head.

Teacher Zhongnin talked loudly on the podium: "You have to learn more and Zhishui in the future, you see, he is in order to Xiang Mingyu - Mingyu you know, that's the one-"

Before he could say anything, all his classmates said in unison: "Yes!

"Legend! Genius!"

Zhishui raised his head in surprise, he knew that Brother Mingyu was very powerful, but was it so popular?

For some reason, there was a sense of superiority in his heart.

Nakashinobu sensei choked for a moment, and continued, "Yes! It seems that you all know his legend—"

"Cut!" the teacher was despised by the group again: "Who doesn't know?"

The teacher hurriedly coughed to maintain his majesty: "So, you have to learn from Zhishui, he even delayed the time of class in order not to miss the opportunity to improve himself." You guys, if you can ask Mingyu for advice, even if you skip class for a semester, I won't object!"

In the classroom, Yaqi was silent, and the teacher was very satisfied with the effect of his lecture, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the classmates were not looking at themselves, but looking at Zhishui with envy.

Teacher Zhongnin hurriedly knocked on the table and said, "Okay, that's all for the digression, let's continue the class!"

The teacher continued to teach boring theoretical knowledge according to the textbook, and Zhishui, who had always been very attentive to the lecture in the past, couldn't concentrate on it today.

An inexplicable restlessness arose in his heart, and he simply put down his textbook and looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds.

At this time, what is Brother Mingyu doing? Is he cultivating, or has he already gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy?

Zhishui thought wildly, and suddenly remembered what Brother Mingyu had said to him just now: "Chase my footprints, complete your legend." ”

Is this what Brother Mingyu expects of himself?

The restlessness slowly disappears, replaced by anticipation and confidence: I will definitely become a ninja like Mingyu!

The lightning rod sparkled under the blue sky and white clouds, and the eyes of the water stopped, and his immature little face showed a confident smile.