The next day, on the way to school.

The wind walked in front of him alone with a bento, his cheeks bulging, and his eyes were fierce.

Last night's 500-word transformation experience took him three hours, and when he finally finished writing, he found that it was almost half past eight!

A sense of guilt arose in Blast's heart, and he hurriedly ran to the backyard to practice swordsmanship.

The cold wind copied the little brother's experience beautifully...... No, it's a transcription, and then the corpse is destroyed!

At about nine o'clock, the cold wind called the little brother into the house to sleep, not giving him too much time to practice swordsmanship.

Because of this, the wind has a little temper.

On the way to school, the wind has always been in front of the wind, and he doesn't say a word to the cold wind.

The cold wind doesn't care, children, who hasn't lost his temper?

Just coax it.

Wait until you get home from school, teach him the doppelganger technique, and then ...... Let him write a 500-word experience?

Well, this anti-addiction is hard to get!

When I arrived at school, the little temper of the wind had not gone down, so I said goodbye to the cold wind with a fierce face and went to my classroom.

Hanfeng found that the wind when he was a child was really a little cute.

Especially when bullying him.

Han Feng came to his classroom and handed over his homework to Erfat's classmate as soon as possible.

The second fat classmate put away his homework and suddenly stopped the cold wind: "Moonlight and cold wind, there is a theory test tomorrow morning, I ......"

"Heads-up in the afternoon combat training?"

Hanfeng knew what color shit he was going to pull as soon as he cocked his ass, and he rudely interrupted him at that time.

The second fat classmate glared at him: "Tomorrow morning's theory exam, I must ......"

"Heads-up in the afternoon?"

"Theory exam, I definitely have to ......"

"Heads-up?"

"I ......"

The second fat classmate is angry: I talk to you about theory, and you tell me about actual combat?

The two stared at each other, and the second fat classmate was aggrieved, angry, and sad, and finally snorted and turned his head, deciding not to pay attention to the moonlight and cold wind in the future.

Back in his seat, Iruka had already arrived, and he was sitting in the right seat and laughing: "Hanfeng, is it really good for you to bully the second fat like this?" ”

"Huh! You're called Er Fat now and it's addicted, right? The cold wind complained.

"It's not because you've been yelling all day."

Iruka snorted, and then couldn't help but laugh, "But the nickname Erfat is indeed very suitable for Erfat." ”

Han Feng remembered the provocation before Er Fat, and asked, "Is there really a theory test tomorrow morning?" ”

"Yes, after the actual combat test, there is a theory test, but the time of the theory test is not fixed." Iruka explained, "How's your theoretical knowledge?" ”

Han Feng's head hurt, and he said, "What kind of theories are you testing, was it taught two days ago, or those from last year?" ”

"Last year's knowledge, of course." Iruka Road.

The cold wind groaned and said in a low voice, "Iruka, tomorrow morning's exam, huh-huh?" ”

"Huh?" Iruka frowned.

"Hmm!" Han Feng nodded solemnly.

"Uh-huh!" Iruka shook her head.

Ay.

Hanfeng sighed, his table mates didn't help, and the plastic friendship was no worse.

Fortunately, the cold wind has a calm mind, even if he fails the theory test, he is at ease, this heart is tempered by countless exams in his previous life, and ordinary people do not have it at all.

This morning's theory class was taught by Isamu Kajima himself, and after the bell rang, Isamu Kajima walked into the classroom with a solemn face, still holding a stack of homework books in his hand.

The experience of the transformation technique that I just handed in, it is impossible to review it so quickly, so these assignments must be the experience of the last time I threw the ninja!

"Students!"

Isamu Kajima looked around and said in a heavy tone, "I know you don't like to do homework, but homework is the best reflection of whether a student is paying attention in class!" And judging from the last homework of the ninja throwing experience, I found that a small number of people didn't listen at all! I was disappointed! ”

As he spoke, Isamu Kajima opened the top homework book and read, "The most important thing in throwing ninja is to throw it as you want, and throw it as you want...... Whoever writes stands up for himself! ”

A bronze stood up aggrievedly and struggled: "Teacher, when I was fighting in actual combat training, I saw that the moonlight and cold wind were thrown like this!" ”

"Me! Go~"

The cold wind is furious, this is really a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven, and this pot can be thrown on his head?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Isamu Kajima pointed at this student, his hands trembled, and he said angrily: "You, you, you...... Patience throwing experience is the homework on the first day of school, and the actual combat training confrontation is the second day, when you write this experience, do you already know what will happen the next day? You can rewrite a copy of your forbearance throwing experience for me tonight, no less than 800 words! ”

"Eight hundred? No, teacher, I was wrong! The bronze suddenly panicked, the five hundred words of experience made him spend countless brain cells and time playing, these eight hundred words, he had to be pressed on the desk to write his experience this night.

"If you're wrong, you have to write more!"

Isamu Kashima pulled out another homework book and read, "Ninja throwing mainly depends on luck...... Is that how I taught?! Stand up! ”

One bronze hesitated to stand up, but before Kajima could speak, the bronze took the initiative to admit his 'mistake': "Teacher, my mother was sick when I was doing my homework, and I had to take care of her, so I didn't have time to think, so I wrote something casually. ”

"Taking care of a sick mom?"

Isamu Kajima's mouth twitched slightly, "Then you were also taking care of your mother when you were in class?" I'm too embarrassed to break you! You also rewrite a copy of my forbearance throwing experience, no less than 800 words! ”

"Yes......" the bronze sat down dejectedly.

Then, Isamu Kajima criticized several unreliable students by name and asked them to rewrite their experiences, and then praised.

"You have to learn more from Yui-san, Itoji-san, Inuzuka Sa-san, see how people write, and Hanfeng-san, this time he has made the biggest progress, worthy of praise, everyone applaud and encourage Hanfeng-san!"

Slap, slap, slap......

Slap, slap, slap......

The applause was dripping, with a sense of resentment, who let the cold wind used to be the tail of the crane, and now it suddenly becomes someone else's child, and it is not comfortable to put it on anyone.

"I hope Hanfeng can make persistent efforts!" Isamu Kashima looked at Hanfeng and said, "Tomorrow's theory exam, Hanfeng-san, don't let the teacher down!" ”

"Uh......"

Hanfeng was embarrassed, and he had just decided to give up the treatment.

Now that Kajima Yong is coming out like this, he is going to fail the exam, so he won't slap Kajima in the face?

Cold Wind's only desire to survive began to haunt him, and he turned his head to look at the same table: "Iruka......"

Although Iruka's talent is average, the fact that he can become a teacher in the future shows that his mastery of theoretical knowledge is very comprehensive and flawless.

Iruka was a little entangled: "But the cold wind, this is not right. ”

His parents are both ninjas in the village, and the usual teaching to him is to be upright, innocent, and clean, so it's really hard to accept cheating or something.

"Iruka, you're not right!"

Hanfeng said seriously, "We will become ninjas in the future, and we will go out of the village to do missions, if we go to the enemy country to find out the information, we must not only spy on the information, but also pass on the information we have spied on, so that our companions can transmit the information back to the village safely and correctly, right?" ”

Iruka nodded subconsciously, there was nothing wrong with that.

"So, you treat tomorrow's exam as a mission, you find out the information, and then quietly pass the information to me to complete this mission!" The cold wind said solemnly.

He's not secretly changing concepts, you must know that the first of Naruto's shinobi exams is cheating, that is, passing information!

Iruka struggled and was eventually convinced.