The daily life of Konoha, a black-bellied swordsman

Chapter 380 The Perfect Life in the Past Life (1)

Chapter 380 The Perfect Life in the Past Life ([-])

"This is the power of thermal weapons!"

After the indiscriminate bombardment, the ownership of the Scarlet Sand Scorpion was reduced to pieces.

Ye Xiaotian was very satisfied with this result.

Although he is very enthusiastic about puppets, how can the power of puppets compare to Gundam?
Compared to the rags made by the Scarlet Sand Scorpion, his Thunder King is the real puppet masterpiece.

It can't even be called a puppet, it should be called a Gundam, or a robot, an advanced robot.

Just when Ye Xiaotian was intoxicated with himself, he suddenly heard the sound of jingling bells.

"Why are you still sleeping?"

Someone next to him pinched his arm, not to mention it was quite painful.

Ye Xiaotiantang Konoha Jianhao, in the entire ninja world, is basically a character standing on the top of the mountain.

How could anyone dare to be so disrespectful to him?

"court death!"

Ye Xiaotian was about to throw a shuriken with his backhand.

Although such weapons are not very lethal in the ninja world, in order to give the opponent a small punishment, such an attack method is still appropriate.

It's not like killing people by accident.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xiaotian felt a burning pain in his hand.

what happened?

His eyes widened in surprise, where is there any puppet in front of him?Where is the Thunder King?Not to mention the rags in the hands of the Scarlet Sand Scorpion.

This is a classroom with two huge windows that illuminate the entire classroom brightly.

Rows of desks and chairs were filled with classmates he remembered.

Although he couldn't name any of the classmates here, Ye Xiaotian saw them very familiarly, and he was very sure that this was his classmate.

His classmates in school.

Then Ye Xiaotian saw that these students all stared wide-eyed, looking at him in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost?
Ye Xiaotian turned his head consciously, and saw a young woman in her thirties staring at him angrily.

There was a slap mark on the young woman's face.

"Class, class teacher!"

Although Ye Xiaotian had almost forgotten the names of the students around him.But he remembered the name of the female teacher in front of him clearly.

Seven or eight out of ten times when I was caught secretly surfing the Internet, it was this female teacher who took the lead.

Ye Xiaotian stood up consciously.

The young woman standing opposite him pointed at the gate angrily.

"Get out of here for the old lady!"

Lao Ban, who has always been polite, was so angry that he vomited obscenities.

The little friends in the classroom were all silent and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiaotian's deskmate, a chubby little boy, is covering his stomach and mouth, not sure if it's because his stomach hurts or he's afraid of laughing out loud.

Or maybe both.

Ye Xiaotian stood up obediently and came outside the classroom.

The memory in his mind is becoming blurred...

I have several years of memories about the things about the ninja world, and they were all clear.

When these memories begin to become blurred, it seems that the world in memory has become a dream.

"Is the world of ninjas a dream? Or is the world I'm in now a dream?"

Walking outside the classroom, Ye Xiaotian jumped up, jumped almost one meter high, and then fell heavily, falling hard on his buttocks.

"What kind of demon are you?"

Head teacher Li's roar came from the classroom.

Ye Xiaotian stood up in embarrassment, showing a harmless smile.

After class teacher Li calmed down, he began to teach other students.

Ye Xiaotian quietly left the gate of the classroom alone, and walked to the roof of the school building.

The memory of the ninja world has become very blurred at this time, but it has not disappeared.

As if it was a dream.

The details in the dream are also very scattered.

Ye Xiaotian, who was standing on the rooftop, looked at the school playground, where someone was having a physical education class.

A dozen young men were playing basketball, and they were divided into two teams, each guarding half of the court, playing like a raging fire.

The girls are walking and chatting leisurely.

On the football field in the center, there are also some boys playing football, but the number is so small that they haven't even put together a team.

"Exactly the same as in memory?"

Things in the ninja world are really like a dream, which has become very blurred.

If it wasn't for Ye Xiaotian, who couldn't remember what happened yesterday and today, maybe he really thought that everything in the ninja world was just a dream.

This also means that not only things in the ninja world are vague, but even Ye Xiaotian's memory of the world he is in is very vague.

How does this convince him that the world he is in now is a real world?
If there is any memory that is clear, it is probably the memory before crossing the ninja world.

The memory there is very clear, so when he saw his former classmates, he could vaguely remember the faces of those people, and he could remember who he was close to.

As for the names of these classmates?

In good conscience, Ye Xiaotian can think of no more than three people besides Xiaopang at the same table.

Just when Ye Xiaotian closed his eyes and recalled the names of his classmates, a chubby figure ran to the rooftop.

"Why don't you go down, the old class can't find you and already lost his temper?"

"It's okay, she doesn't know how to eat people."

Ye Xiaotian had an indifferent attitude.

He still knows his old class very well. Although that woman may look fierce, in fact she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

When Ye Xiaotian was in school, he was good at other subjects, except for English, so he couldn't pass the exam no matter what.

As an English teacher in the old class, he took out his rest time and specially tutored Ye Xiaotian.

If it wasn't for her help, Ye Xiaotian might not have been able to get into a good school based on his English scores in his previous life.

There is even the possibility of dropping out of school.

"The old class said you can go find her after you don't worry, the math class is about to start, let's go down."

Fatty said.

Ye Xiaotian deliberately refused.

If possible, he even wants to ask for leave directly.

But after asking for leave, where can he go?
If Ye Xiaotian's memory is not wrong, he lived in the school during this period of time, he had a dormitory in the school, and spent the rest of the time in the school except Saturdays and Sundays.

As for his parents, they have been working outside the home.

At this time, when he returned home, he would have nothing but a cold home.

Ye Xiaotian was unwilling to leave the crowd without being able to think clearly about everything.

In the end, he could only go back to the classroom honestly with Xiaopang, and take math class with his classmates.

In class, Ye Xiaotian was still very nervous, because in his memory, he had almost forgotten all the knowledge in high school books.

To put it bluntly, in high school, he was definitely the pinnacle of his IQ.

Since leaving high school, the knowledge learned from high school textbooks has been forgotten more and more quickly.

By the time Ye Xiaotian crossed over, he had forgotten most of these knowledge.

Let alone now, Ye Xiaotian can't recall at all now, what kind of things did he learn in class?What kind of content did you learn?
Can he understand the teacher's lecture here?

Contrary to Ye Xiaotian's expectations, what the teacher said was very simple and easy to understand.

"Isn't this a third grade math problem?"

Ye Xiaotian looked at the content above, he was actually not sure what grade he learned in elementary school, but he can guarantee that it was definitely not more than the third grade.

Because he can actually understand and answer.

Ye Xiaotian raised his head in disbelief, and glanced at the classmates around him.These students all put on an appearance of listening carefully, and even a few students who had studied well in his impression showed a look of deep thought.

"Has the IQ of these guys been hit by dimensionality reduction?"

Is there a problem with my own memory, or is there a problem with these guys in front of me.

The mathematics teacher is a middle-aged man who is half bald. The hair on the top of his head is no longer visible, but the surrounding hair is quite lush.

Speak eloquently and eloquently.

After the lecture, I saw that everyone was thinking hard, and the half-bald middle-aged man also had a sense of accomplishment on his face.

"The content everyone learned today is relatively profound. As long as we can thoroughly understand these aspects in the next week, we can basically solve some problems that could not be solved before. For example, the famous chicken and rabbit Cage. I know this math problem is too advanced for everyone, and I’m afraid you can’t do it. But it’s okay, let’s tell you this problem first. After we finish this chapter, everyone will come back Look again, there may be some ideas for this question.”

The math teacher's teaching habits are exactly the same as before, they always ask questions first, and then arouse the students' interest.

After the students' interest is mobilized, they will naturally become more motivated to learn, but what surprised Ye Xiaotian was, is there such a complicated problem as chickens and rabbits in the same cage in high school?
Then he saw that the math teacher wrote down two numbers on the blackboard in a serious manner.

Forty and fifteen, respectively.

"Suppose there is a cage in which chickens and rabbits are kept. We only know that there are 40 legs in total, and the total number of chickens and rabbits is 15. Guess, how many chickens are there, and how many rabbits are there?"

When this question was brought up, all the students in Ye Xiaotian's memory put on the appearance of thinking hard.

There are even a few who love to learn, and have already picked up a ballpoint pen to write and draw on their draft paper, as if they must answer this question.

The half-bald math teacher is very satisfied with everyone's enthusiasm.

He didn't urge everyone, but stood up and patrolled the classroom, walking to a certain classmate from time to time, looking at his methods and ideas for solving problems with concern, and then didn't give an answer.

There doesn't have to be a solution to the problem, as long as it can attract everyone's interest.

He stopped and walked in the classroom like this, until he came to Ye Xiaotian's side. Everyone was thinking hard or doing calculations carefully. do the math.

Only Ye Xiaotian was alone, looking at everyone around him in disbelief.

If he remembered correctly, this should be a high school classroom, and he was doing such a problem?
Is there a problem with his memory, or is this world inherently false? Just when Ye Xiaotian didn't know why, the half-bald math teacher came to him, looked at Ye Xiaotian with concern and asked.

"Student Xiaotian, do you think this question is too difficult? If you feel embarrassed, you can find the teacher in private."

Compared with his class teacher, this math teacher still prefers Ye Xiaotian.Ye Xiaotian belongs to that kind of serious partial subject student. His English score is a mess, but his math score is not bad. He is basically a top student in his class. of.The half-bald math teacher believes that Ye Xiaotian's talent in mathematics is very similar to him, and he can be regarded as his successor.Ye Xiaotian is very important to Ye Xiaotian, if Ye Xiaotian has a problem, he will take the initiative to solve it.This is also how they get along.

"That's the question?"

Ye Xiaotian raised his head in disbelief, looking at his math teacher.

After hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, the surrounding students were also attracted.

The math teacher was a little angry when he heard Ye Xiaotian's words.

In his memory, Ye Xiaotian has always been a very bright and motivated student.

To delve into the field of mathematics, you must be smart and motivated.

If you are only motivated and not smart enough, there will be no good results. If you are only motivated and not smart enough, it is also difficult to achieve any results.

Ye Xiaotian is very capable in these two aspects.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Xiaotian was so arrogant.

That would be very bad.

A person who is not humble can't go far no matter what?
No matter what industry he is engaged in, and no matter what his future development direction is?
"If Xiaotian thinks this question is very simple, then go to the blackboard and explain it to everyone."

Although the math teacher said that, there was provocation in his eyes.

Even he usually likes this disciple Ye Xiaotian very much.

When Ye Xiaotian's body started to grow messy branches, the math teacher still planned to help trim it.

Jade is not cut, not a device!
Ye Xiaotian first glanced at his math teacher, and then at the classmates around him.

In the end he obediently stood up, went to the blackboard and took a look at the question, and made sure again that he hadn't misread it. This is a simple mathematical formula.

"Is the answer this one?"

Seeing the answer written by Ye Xiaotian, the math teacher was shocked.

The students in Ye Xiaotian's class didn't understand why at first, but after doing the calculations, they all showed admiration...

"It's amazing!"

(End of this chapter)

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