Chapter Thirty-Seven: Poor and Strong, Not Falling into the Ambition of the Clouds
The midday sun scorched the earth, making the grassy lawn exude a burst of heat.
Let the little flat-headed boy who was about to throw it sweat in his palms with nervousness.
For them, the midterm exam is not only about graduation placement, but also about the final exam.
It's up to them to succeed in becoming a shinobi and become a true ninja.
It's about the future, and the little flat-headed boy can't be nervous and afraid.
His fear was completely different from the fear of the first group of scumbags. The fear of the first group is the cowardice of not daring to try, while his fear is the fear of failure.
"Whew~"
The little flat-headed boy took a long, deep breath to adjust his mindset.
Immediately, he didn't hesitate, his eyes froze, he clasped the middle hole of the shuriken, raised his right hand above his head, and then swung it sideways, throwing the shuriken out.
However... This time, Lady Luck didn't favor the hard-working boy, and he threw his shuriken past the target and flew backwards.
The flat-headed little boy who saw the result was instantly weak, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and he collapsed backwards.
"Smack."
In the desperate eyes of the flat-headed boy, the smiling face of the boy with the opposite head appeared among his companions.
"You've done your best, this time it's just bad luck, keep up the good work, we each have five chances."
Facing the expectant gaze of his companions, the flat-headed boy regained the strength of hope.
He struggled to his feet and regained the courage to throw.
He began to continue throwing.
The second one, missed.
The third one, missed.
The fourth, missed.
When he threw his fifth shuriken, a feeling of happiness appeared in his body, as if something had shattered.
With a "boom", the fifth shuriken he threw flew up the target, and it was closer to the heart than the boy in the middle of the shot.
Before he knew it, two lines of hot tears poured out of the swollen eyes of the little flat-headed boy and slid down the edge of the bridge of his nose.
Success is not easy to come by, and it will be cherished.
This victory on the target has not been easy to come by....
At the moment when the shuriken was on target, he seemed to see the encouraging eyes of his parents when they parted, his persistence in listening to the class without distracting himself, and his insistence on exercising after school...
The scenes of his past efforts were spinning like a marquee in front of his eyes, and auditory hallucinations began to appear in his ears, and a gentle song sounded gracefully, carrying him like falling into the clouds.
"The second group, three out of ten shots, 60 points, was assessed as passing."
Mr. Nakashinobi's shouting interrupted the flat-headed boy's hallucination and brought him back to reality.
God rewards hard work, and reality also gives this child who keeps working hard a warm embrace.
In their second group, they passed.
After the first shuriken hit, the next four shuriken hits the target again.
So their second group was three out of ten shots and successfully passed.
The two little friends who put each other's shoulders on their shoulders walked to the shade behind them with smiles on their faces, enjoying the joy of success.
"Next group, third group, ready."
After Mr. Nakashinobu finished speaking, he looked at the second group of students who were helping each other to leave, and the students who worked so hard also made the teacher feel a little pride.
As the third group of students walked out of the viewing sequence, a crowd of onlookers suddenly lit up.
"The third group is actually Hinata's classmate, he... Next to him is the pink-haired classmate? ”
"That pink-haired girl looks like an oil bottle, and Hinata is afraid that she will be lowered with her."
"Hmph, this girl is so thick-skinned, she actually leaned on Hinata Tian and forced him to agree to the invitation to form a team, it's really... People are shameless, the world is invincible..."
The voices of the onlookers who were watching the discussion of the students reached the ears of the third group of test preparers one by one.
When Hinata heard these discussions, he was burdened by the name of the family, and his face showed a faint flush of shame.
On the other hand, the pink-haired girl who was ridiculed was obviously discussed in public by some girls, but she didn't care at all, but strode towards the test area with her chest held high.
Everything that happened in the scene fell into the eyes and ears of the middle ninja teacher, but he didn't make a sound, and when he saw that the third group of students was ready, he used his eyes to hint that he could start throwing.
Hinata Tian, who was glanced at by the middle ninja teacher, suppressed the shyness in his heart, took out a shuriken from the ninja bag behind his waist, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and threw his palm forward.
The throwing skills he had cultivated in the family for a long time, as well as the white-eyed ability to lay the skin, allowed him to perform normally even in such an embarrassing situation.
Throwing shuriken five times, hitting the target five times, although not hitting a single heart, is already extremely terrifying.
Even the students of the same grade of other Great Ninja Clans did not have such a method as him.
He's playing normally, and his teammates seem to be playing normally...
The pink-haired girl pinched the shuriken with two fingers, like pinching a caterpillar, pinched it to the shooting range, and threw it forward.
With a "snap", the shuriken fell to the ground.
It's just this kind of throwing, and if you can hit it, it's called hell.
The pink-haired girl threw five times and missed the target five times.
Not on target is still a more euphemistic statement, to be precise, the position where she threw the shuriken is still a long distance from the target.
This gap between the superior and the inferior, and the ghostly throwing method of the pink-haired girl, not to mention the onlookers who were stunned on the sidelines, even the corners of the middle ninja teacher's mouth twitched.
However, as a ninja teacher who has led several small ninjas, he has seen a lot of strange students, and he didn't think much about it at this time, and announced the results of the third group.
"The third group, five out of ten shots, 100 points, rated as good."
Such a result can be regarded as so-so, but for Hinata, a young man of a large clan who has opened his eyes, it does not belong to the category of good results.
His graduation class is very likely to be dragged down by this mid-term exam evaluation, resulting in the assigned teachers being unusual, and finally becoming passers-by.
But there must be gains, and that delicate and willful pink-haired girl is the reward he got for this midterm exam.
And seeing that Hinata returned to the mortal world, many girls who abandoned the light and turned to the dark began to return to the Itachi's camp again.
However, they are also a group of little girls who have not yet matured intellectually, which little boy likes when he looks handsome, and when he loves vigorously, he walks freely and naturally.
Seeing their return, Itachi didn't say much, these were factors that were not planned by him, whether they left or stayed, and they had nothing to do with him.
Just as he was thinking about the graduation class, Mr. Nakaninja announced the fourth group of preparatory .....
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