I found out that the thousand floors of the "Otaku Master" are full.,Thank you for your support and the master's reward.。

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The discussion of the future classmates soon shifted from the two "geniuses" to the oil mill Ishitaro. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old swarthy and stout boy came to study in a ninja school, which made people feel a little scary, but more of a mockery. The world of children is much simpler than the complex world of adults, and there is no too deep city, and many ugly discussions are almost unconcealed in the lecture hall.

Later, some textbooks and necessary props were handed out, so everyone didn't leave. With his head down, Ishitaro quickly walked to the corner of the last row and sat down, facing the obviously not so friendly discussion around him, as if he were standing by the iron-making furnace, his face burning hot, and a wordless resentment in his heart. He glanced up at the Holy Kingdom, who was sitting in the front row, and the complicated emotions in his heart made his mouth full of bitterness.

This time he really gave up everything, he promised his adoptive father that he would marry his daughter and join his family as a condition in exchange for this rare opportunity. His adoptive father told him that there was only one chance, and if he could complete the basic training of chakra within a year, he would be able to continue his education until he graduated and became a shinobi, becoming a ninja with infinite beauty. But if he can't do it, then he has to honestly go back and marry his daughter, and then put all his energy into the blacksmith shop and become a good blacksmith.

He exchanged a lifetime of freedom and the only chance to be able to control his own destiny for a year!

He can't lose because he can't afford to lose, and if he loses this time, he will lose for the rest of his life.

A venomous snake had crept into his body, its venom-filled fangs already touching his heart, and he couldn't describe the sensation churning in his chest.

Soon the children's discussion shifted away from Ishitaro Oilmill, just like children at this age are always curious about new things, but their curiosity about one thing doesn't last long. Faintly, the children in the entire lecture hall had been divided into several circles, and the children of the ninja family were sitting together, discussing each other's cultivation experience in a whisper, or whose special ninjutsu was more powerful, and there was also an argument.

The children of ordinary families formed a circle, but they discussed some things about enjoyment and fun. Their discussion was obviously more harmonious, with no quarrels, only constant exclamations.

The children of ordinary families are divided into several circles, most of which are distinguished by the street where they live and the circle of life, and they talk about both academic dreams and trivial matters in life.

There are always some people who are different from each other, most of them are leaders in various circles, although they are not very old, they already have a faint momentum.

Soon the other two teachers walked in with two carts, which were filled with textbooks and some props that ninja students needed, including ninja bags and the like. The two teachers looked around, and one of them pointed to the oil mill Shitaro who was sitting in the corner of the last row, "The oldest student, please come here." ”

Youfang Shitaro raised his head a little dazedly, and when he saw the teacher nodding at him, he realized that this "oldest classmate" was referring to him. His face turned a little redder, and he ran from the last row to the podium with his head down.

"You're older, and you look stronger, so please spread these things out to other classmates, and I'm sorry for you." , The teacher said very politely, and Shitaro couldn't refuse, he picked up a stack of textbooks, walked to the middle of the first row, and put two sets of textbooks on the table.

He was just about to leave, when Qingchuan suddenly spoke, "Hey, don't you say hello?" As the former eldest young master of the Ren Wuyue family, and now the second young master, the momentum on his body is definitely not something that ordinary children can have. In addition, in the past six months, he has been constantly training in combat with many lower ninjas and a middle ninja, and he has also killed people, and his demeanor when he speaks is not at all like the momentum that an ordinary child should have.

Shengguo didn't speak, he looked at Qingchuan, and then opened the textbook in front of him. The textbook is not thick, and it often introduces some common knowledge in the ninja world, as well as some places that ninjas need to pay attention to. He glanced at it, and turned the page to talk about the Bing Food Pill and the ninja's diet during the combat mission. He just glanced at it, and couldn't help but look at it, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, it turned out that ninjas were not allowed to use meat food during combat missions, a large number of amino acids and other things can make the human body secrete some special flavors, these smells are almost invisible to ordinary people, but for some ninjas who are good at tracking, it is a light in the dark night.

Therefore, the Soldier Food Pill is not only a necessity to replenish physical strength and satiety during combat missions, but also a "forbearance tool" to avoid being discovered by the enemy because of indiscriminate eating!

"Young Master Qingchuan......", when the Holy Kingdom closed the book, Youfang Shi Tailang reluctantly spoke, speaking very hesitantly, and his voice was very soft. The Holy Kingdom can understand this mood, and in front of so many classmates, he still has to call other people's young masters, which is tantamount to humiliating him. What's more, he had to accept this humiliation because he had no strength to resist!

After shouting, Qingchuan lowered his head and was about to go to the second row, but Qingchuan was unwilling to let him go so simply, "Why don't you call my brother?" ”

Shitaro gritted his teeth, the bottom two of the textbooks he was holding in his arms had been deformed by his hard fingers.

Shengguo looked at him and whispered, "Go!" Only then did Shi Tailang leave quickly with relief.

Qingchuan looked at the Holy Kingdom with some incomprehension, "Brother, I just wanted to vent for you, that kid actually didn't see you!" He seems to be a little dissatisfied with the Holy Country's refusal to let Youfang Shitaro continue to worship the Holy Kingdom, in his opinion, Youfang Shitaro is the adopted son of the servant of the Ren Wuyue family, he must respect anyone in the Ren Wuyue family, this is the duty of a servant.

"Really?" , Shengguo touched Qingchuan's head, the latter nodded obediently, Shengguo was still very happy, "Actually, you don't have to care about these at all, do you care about an ant's disrespectful behavior towards you?" ”

Qingchuan shook his head, "No! ”

"Yes, I won't." , Shengguo didn't even have the desire to turn back, he half-closed his eyes and neatly sorted out the textbook, "Because we are more powerful, no matter what the ants do, it has nothing to do with us." If you feel that the ants are affecting you, you just need to lift your feet and it will be enough. ”

"You have a lot of people your age behind you, and they may be a burden to you in some way in a short period of time. Friends, enemies, and even people like you, or be liked by someone, and get troubled by it. But as we continue to get stronger, they will only become an embellishment in our lives and past. So you don't need to care about others, just enjoy your moment, it's enough. ”

"I want you to have a happy childhood, at least at some point in the future without feeling sorry for it, be yourself, do what you think is happy, understand?"

Qingchuan thought for a while, nodded and said, "I know, I'll work hard!" ”