This time, because the major powers are still in the truce period for a few years, the countries still don't like each other, so the big countries invited by Konoha did not come to Konoha for the joint exam, and only a few small countries that are good friends with the Fire Country came to participate.

On the day of the Zhongnin exam, Konoha's examination room and classroom were full of people, and some of them had been opposed on the battlefield, and they were murderous to each other, but they still knew that this was Konoha's home field, so they all restrained themselves, just bickering and saying a few cruel words.

"That's it." Mingzhi, who came a little late, looked at the dozens of people in the classroom, and he thought that there would be at least hundreds of people.

Although the number of shinobi in small countries is far less than that of the superpowers such as the country of fire and the country of wind, the number of shinobi should be far more than these, but small countries also have to be face-saving, knowing that when they come to Konoha to take the middle ninja exam, they will only select their own elites to take the exam.

Half of these dozens of people are from Konoha, but the overall strength is definitely not as strong as that of a small country. A lot of Konoha hasn't been out of ninja school for a long time.

Mingzhi swept through the crowd, but he didn't see any acquaintances, not even Konoha people, and walked into the classroom and walked slowly towards the empty seats.

"Coming to take the Zhongnin exam at such a young age? Boy, are you weaned? A slightly temperamental ninja said.

In this kind of thirteen or fourteen-year-old people, he was originally the first in the world, and he was scared of all the shadows, and when he saw a person who was much younger than himself to take the Zhongnin exam, how could he be convinced, he couldn't do it, and it was always okay to mock a few words.

Mingzhi glanced at the name Shinobi, ignored it, and continued to walk forward, but he remembered who in his heart, and he would settle the account when he was in actual combat.

It didn't take long for Konoha's examiner to arrive, and the classroom instantly fell silent.

"Everyone, I am the chief examiner of this Zhongnin exam, before the exam, I will explain the rules of this written test, and there must be no doubts during my reading, and the offender will be disqualified from the exam, understand?"

Looking at the people who didn't speak, the invigilator nodded with satisfaction and explained the rules of the written test.

After speaking, the two shinobi standing next to the invigilator began to hand out the papers.

"Exam begins!"

The invigilator announced as he watched everyone get the papers.

Mingzhi looked at the exam paper.

Question 1: Interpretation of codes.

Not... Is this dense tadpole text really a code? It's really not just a random drawing? I've never seen it after three years of being a ninja, so let's look at the next question first.

Question 2: A ninja stands on a 10-meter-high tree branch and to...

Mingzhi didn't finish reading it, so he changed the next question, not to mention it in the Hokage, that is, when he was in high school on Earth, he was the worst at math, as long as it was with numbers, he was dizzy to watch.

Question 3:

……

Question 10:

……

Looking at the exam papers in front of him, Mingzhi was a little broken, what kind of messy questions are these, I haven't taught them in a ninja school, I can't even know a question, have you been rubbing mahjong stupidly in the past three years...

Well?

Mingzhi suddenly felt a secret chakra flow, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a ninja from Konoha using some kind of secret technique to perceive the test papers of the candidates in front of him.

"It seems that this exam is really to test the candidate's intelligence gathering ability, so the question is, how did Fujita this idiot live..."Mingzhi has understood the purpose of this exam, and it is a cliché to talk about cheating, and it is time to show the real technique.

Writing wheels

open

Good eyes are good, why didn't I have those eyes when I was in high school. Mingzhi quickly wrote the answer on his exam paper.

After all, they are all elites of various countries, and they all began to understand the role of this exam, and began to show their abilities across the sea, of course, there are also people who are not strong enough, and their clumsy cheating skills are even worse than when Mingzhi was in high school, and they were soon disqualified from the exam by the invigilator who couldn't bear it.

"Alright, it's time for the first exam! All of you have passed the exam! The invigilator announced.

At this time, there are about half of the remaining people in the examination room, and those who fail the written test are also brought to the company, as long as one of the team is found to be cheating, the entire team will be disqualified from the exam.

"If you want to become a middle ninja, gathering intelligence is an indispensable ability, and you don't even have this most basic ability to qualify for becoming a middle ninja!" The invigilator looked at the people left behind and said again: "Since you were able to complete the intelligence collection under our surveillance and were not accused of cheating, then congratulations, but don't be too happy, the next test is the most cruel." ”

The invigilator doesn't need to take back the paper to check it, and as a shinobi, I already know if you have really collected the correct answers to the exam.

Looking back and forth, Mingzhi realized that the foreign shinobi who scolded him didn't pass the first exam, so he beat him up in advance when he knew it, and now it is estimated that he has already left the village. I can't even remember which small country it is.

When Akishi walked out of the classroom, he saw Nakamura, Fujita, and Rei waiting for him in the distance.

"Boy, since you passed the first exam, do you want to celebrate, treat yourself to dinner or something?" Nakamura said to Akishi.

“……”

I've been messing around with Mingzhi for so long, and I've long learned the routine, Nakamura doesn't speak, so I'm still waiting for Mingzhi to speak, then it's not Mingzhi who treats him but him.

"Such a trivial matter, if there is anything worth celebrating, hurry up and go back to your own house and find your mother."

Is it really money not money, you must know how hard it is for Mingzhi to reserve the small treasury little by little, the mother at home has a very sensitive sense of smell, and every few days she has to change the location of the small treasury, otherwise there is a risk of being discovered, and it is not something that can be solved by handing it over.

"Don't bother, we've been waiting for you here for more than an hour, do you think we shouldn't reciprocate?" Nakamura grabbed Akishi and walked out.

In the past three years, Mingzhi has finally grown from a little kid to... Big ass boy, Nakamura can't afford Mingzhi anymore, so he can only drag it, Fujita and Ling have already learned badly, and push this Mingzhi forward in the back.

"Don't be like this, you don't have any money on you!"

"You can take credit."

Mingzhi can't escape this lunch after all, and the three people in Nakamura, who are full of food and drink, don't say much, they leave after eating, and they just come over for a meal today...

Originally, because of the Ming Zhi who always lost the mahjong rubbing, the small treasury had already begun to be in a hurry, this time the meal was completely empty, Ming Zhi who walked out of the hotel after paying the bill, life was dark, staggering home, what is the meaning of living without money.

Along the way, Akishi didn't know when he came to the Uchiha clan.

"Hey, it's Ming Zhijun, this... Didn't you pass the Nainin exam? ”

Itachi, who happened to come back just now, saw that Mingzhi's whole person was now full of negative pressure, and asked with concern.

"Don't talk, I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Don't play with such an old terrier, okay?"