"Mom and Dad, then I'm going to school, you guys go back first." After getting out of the car, Yu Xiaobai carried his schoolbag and said to his parents who seemed to want to get out of the car with him.

"Ah, then we won't go in." Seeing that the head teacher was actually dispensable, Yu Yibai and Zhang Lanxin in the car were stunned for a moment, nodded and said.

When Yu Xiaobai's figure disappeared at the school gate, Yu Yibai touched his stubble and said to his wife a little strangely: "Lan Xin, do you feel that your son has become different?" ”

Zhang Lanxin watched Yu Xiaobai's figure disappear, and slapped Yu Yibai's shoulder with her backhand, "Is it good for my son to be sensible?" ”

"Okay." Yu's father muttered and drove back, they also had work to do. On the first day of school, Yu Xiaobai came to send it off, and then Yu Xiaobai had to go to and from school by himself because he was a student who did not live in the school.

……

"The inertia of chakra here is so high......" Walking on campus, Yu Xiaobai frowned slightly after saying goodbye to his parents, chakra is extracted from the cells in the human body, and at the same time, part of it is spiritual energy, but he feels the chakra in his body, after a night's rest, the amount of chakra is still only a trace, and the speed of recovery is a little outrageous.

"Is it because of a different world?" Yu Xiaobai can only guess like this, logically speaking, even if he is not deliberate, the current amount of chakra should be more than half. But fortunately, it is no longer in the ninja world, or on the earth, to avoid using it as much as possible and causing some shocking things, even if there is only a trace of chakra, it is enough for him to use it at this stage. With the problem of Chakra, Yu Xiaobai has nothing to do, so he can only leave it for later.

Before Yu Xiaobai crossed over, he studied in Yongcheng No. 1 Middle School, a public high school that is not up or down in the city, and the performance and teacher environment are all in the middle stream, which can be said to have made a great contribution to the general high schools in Yongcheng every time they compare.

For the matter of reading, it is really unfamiliar, Yu Xiaobai stood in front of the door of the classroom with some trepidation, the first class of the second year of high school, there seemed to be a group of ninjas from the enemy village waiting for him behind the door, taking a deep breath, he opened the door.

"Yo, Xiaobai!"

The usual noise of the classroom before the start of school came to his ears, and before Yu Xiaobai was familiar with the face that he had long been unrecognizable, a more recognizable voice came from the back row.

A fat man with glasses was waving at him, with the excitement of a reunion on his face.

Hey, you're excited, what the hell are you excited?

Yu Xiaobai recognized it at a glance, it was his best friend in the class, called Wang Haoxue, this name is great, but it is a pity that Wang Fatzi did not shine with the excellent quality of studious in his academic performance, but he used it vividly in the field of ACG.

When Yu Xiaobai sat in the last row of his own seat, the back row duo cycling team was re-established. But as soon as Wang Fatzi hugged his shoulders despite Yu Xiaobai's objections and wanted to say something, the head teacher came in.

The head teacher is an old man in his fifties who is not enlightened at first glance but always says that he is actually very open-minded, and he makes an inspirational speech that makes people tired and extinguishes the joy of starting school.

After the class meeting, Yu Xiaobai has gradually lost the initial jerkiness, the school is an ivory tower, the relationship is simple, and he was not a current before, and there is no big communication.

Starting math class, Yu Xiaobai stared at the blackboard for ten minutes and then became sluggish, he shook his head and closed the book with a sigh.

"Why don't I become a martial arts instructor in the future? Is there a training class for killing people...... Yu Xiaobai thought uncontrollably, taking classes is really a very magical thing, I haven't been in it for so many years, and after such a while, I found the brave state of wanting to sleep...... Yu Xiaobai's lack of learning soon made him think about his future work, after all, he is a very old person.

"Hey, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, hey, hey, hey!"

"Who the hell wants to talk to you, hey, hey, can you talk well!" Yu Xiaobai complained in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Wang Haoxue, who was lying on the table and communicating with him.

"Xiaobai, this math class is too boring." With this opening sentence, Yu Xiaobai knew that Wang Fatzi was going to say something next.

"Oh." Yu Xiaobai's response was not enthusiastic.

"Oh what, oh, by the way, do you know that Chen Hanhan in the first year of high school, the very beautiful one, I just learned from others before school started, she plays games super well!"

Yu Xiaobai nodded very distractedly.

“…… Also, our senior sister in high school, Cen Hanhan, do you know ......"

How lazy are so many people who choose names?

"Hey Xiaobai, didn't you sleep well last night, you didn't respond, forget it, tell me about something you must be interested in, the new serialized "Naruto" on "Shonen Weekly JUMP" has already been animated!"

Yu Xiaobai's originally leisurely and calm expression suddenly froze.

Wang Haoxue thought that Yu Xiaobai's cold response was that he was not interested in three-dimensional things, so he changed the topic and reported the recent news that the two-dimensional world is very hot.

"Although I know you must know.,But Naruto is really hot now.,JUMP's sales are said to have risen a lot.,A single book will definitely sell well.,Now this style of manga is very rare in the industry where harem lily is rotten.,Sure enough, bloody combat is king......"

"Hey, what do you say, fatty." Yu Xiaobai had a bad premonition in his heart, and turned his head to look at the other party, wanting to make sure if the other party was joking, "You said that the new serialization of "Naruto" will not be long?!" ”

"I'll keep your voice quiet." Wang Haoxue was startled by Yu Xiaobai's sudden increase in volume, and shrank back with a book to block the teacher's gaze on the podium, but unfortunately his majestic body was not something that a small math book could block.

"The two in the back, what are they doing in class!" The math teacher finally couldn't help but scold seriously, he had long noticed that Wang Haoxue and Yu Xiaobai, two "negative energy molecules" who don't like to study, were whispering, but fortunately, they were all maintained at a certain level, and the teachers in public schools didn't bother to care too much as long as you didn't disturb classroom discipline, but Yu Xiaobai heard it just now, and the rhythm of the class was forcibly interrupted.

Yu Xiaobai also knew that he was a little excited, originally thought that his heart should not be like this, but the news that Wang Fatzi said was a bit surprising to the point of absurdity...... Isn't it 2017? The Hokage is already over. He hurriedly apologized like a good baby who did something wrong, and the math teacher pushed his glasses and pressed them down to stop pursuing it.

After resuming class, Yu Xiaobai also blocked himself with books, and then looked at Wang Fatzi with a scrutinizing gaze, "What you meow said is true?" ”

"I'm meowing that you're sick, you're so excited just now!" Wang Haoxue couldn't understand Yu Xiaobai's excitement at all, didn't he know that Naruto was going to be animated, and as a hidden iron fan, he was so excited after hearing the news? Oh, it's possible......

The bell rang monotonously, class by class passed, Yu Xiaobai's bad feeling in his heart lingered for a long time, he somehow thought of the four words that made him unable to sleep last night, turned his head to look out of the window of the classroom, the third floor is only more than ten meters tall outside the cypress tree, the winter sun is refracted in the branches and leaves, Yu Xiaobai felt a trace of coldness in the originally rare good weather.