Konoha Xueba

On the third floor of Muye Hospital, there is a battlefield first aid training class.

Weiming stood on the podium with a smile on his face: "Come on, little fat man, repeat what I just said in your own words. If you are right, there is no reward. If you are wrong, I will let you try hairspray again!"

fatty:"……"

I suspect you're targeting me and my hair is the proof!
There are nearly 30 students in the whole class, and you catch me asking what's going on?

But he didn't dare to refute, and he could only be greeted with the loving caress of hairspray hands.

The little fat man had an aggrieved expression on his face, his mind was spinning fast, and he stumbled and repeated.

"The words are blurred and the order is out of order. People will die on the battlefield! Come on, I'll give you another chance." Weiming raised his hand, and a trace of lightning flashed.

The little fat man suddenly felt his scalp go numb.Immediately burst into unprecedented potential, trying to comprehend memory and repeat what has just been learned.

"That's a good answer."

The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he felt his back was wet with sweat.

Just when he thought everything was over, a gentle voice sounded again: "Please listen to the next question."

Are you the devil? !

The little fat man was trembling at the time, one question after another, and he had memorized half of the book, boss!

Weiming chuckled: "Is there a problem?"

"No problem, no problem!" The little fat man shook his head quickly.

The little fat man looked at the classmates who were gloating around him and was full of despair: "God, when can I ask someone else!"

What he didn't know was that the whole class was making the same prayer.

Weiming stood on the stage and nodded in satisfaction.

It's a different perspective from the little fat man's.The huge classroom was quiet, and all the students sat still.

All of them trembled with blank eyes, as if they were playing with their mobile phones in class and were caught by the teacher at a loss.

They were all drawn into the illusion, and their eyes turned black when they were asked.

"No wonder Saburo likes to use illusion in class, it's so easy to use!"

"With one illusion, all the brats will become obedient boys. You deserve the little black house technique." Wei Ming thought cheerfully.

The art of the Great Library comes from the art of magic shackles, which can even control tailed beasts.

Weiming modified it slightly, and there was the technique of the small black house.

Shut this group of brats into the consciousness space, and thoughtfully assigned each student a consciousness avatar as a teacher.

Desperate, pass notes, sleep a lot, it doesn't exist!
Shut up in a small black room for you guys!
One-to-one teaching, if you can't learn well, you will be handed over to you, and you will learn from death!
"Take class quietly and graduate smoothly. If you don't make trouble for me, you won't attract others' attention, and you won't cause me other troubles."

"Perfect!"

……

Hanyu Residence
underground chamber
Weiming stared at the sealing formula on the paper in front of him, pondering.

"Spiritualism first requires the establishment of a contract, and then summons the psychic beast according to the contract, or reversely summons the contractor." Weiming rubbed his chin and pondered.

"The contract is the connecting thread between the two."

"The Mark of Flying Thunder God is a kind of contract sealing technique." Weiming seemed to realize something.

"I need to analyze a general contract technique that is out of blood."

He spread out a notebook on the side, which was filled with dense words and symbols, recording his dismantling information on spiritism.

Put the middle finger and index finger of the right hand together, and tap the temple twice.

The familiar coolness swept through the brain, and the thoughts were instantly elevated, becoming calm, rational, and as fast as electricity.

Various sealing techniques collided in my mind.

After 1 minute, Weiming stopped the epiphany time.

He raised his hand and drew a big palm seal on Wuye's big belly.

Throwing down the brush, Weiming walked into the next room.

With seals on both hands, he slammed on the ground.

The art of psychic!

A faint point of light suddenly appeared in my mind.

Like a candle in a dark space.

Chakra surged out.

boom!
White smoke rises.

Wuye's huge body appeared beside him.

Become!

Weiming couldn't help but clenched his fist and swung the air.

Abandoning the scroll of the bloodline contract, only relying on the sealing technique to connect, and unilaterally realize the psychic.

Flying Thor is one-third complete.

"Now I'm going to psych Wuye, and the next step is to let Wuye psych me." Weiming's thinking has never been clearer: "The last step is also the most difficult step. With Wuye as the node, I will use Wuye to psych me. Oneself, realize the space transfer of self-psychic.”

"At that time, you can freely go to the location of the contract spell."

Ascending to the ground, Weiming stood under the small god tree.

A beam of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and shone on Wei Ming's face.

Smelling the fresher air and feeling the warm sunshine on his cheeks, the fatigue in his mind eased a little.

Weiming patted the little god tree: "Hurry up, I can find you a new home soon. You don't have to be like this now, never daring to let you grow up."

In order to keep the Little God Tree, Weiming has been using inducers to bleed the Little God Tree to slow down its growth.

Just like him now, in order to survive safely, he had to tie his hands and feet.

He hoped that the little god tree would thrive.

Let him see all kinds of magic.

……

Weiming came to Konoha Hospital to work as usual.

Just after cleaning the office, Junji Koizumi rushed in.

"Senior, is there something urgent?"

After the Chunin senior gave him the first aid training class, he never asked again.

Afraid that Weiming would throw the training course back again, she kept avoiding Weiming.

"You have to teach the class over there in the training class, right?" Junji Koizumi said nervously.

"The course is compiled according to your teaching materials, from theory to practice, all training has been completed."

Under the small black room, the bear child's learning efficiency soared, and the course was completed very smoothly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Koizumi Junji heaved a sigh of relief, and then recovered his composure with a cough: "Today is the assessment day for the training class, and I just came here to check on the progress of the course."

"Is there anything special about this assessment?"

This is not the first time this Koizumi Chunin is in charge of training.

It's a small assessment, so don't be so nervous.

"Hokage-sama is inspecting the hospital, and I heard that he will be present to watch the assessment." Junji Koizumi said angrily.

If he had known earlier, he would not have blamed him, and he would have to attend classes in person if he said anything.

If something goes wrong this time, he, the person in charge, will definitely be held responsible.

"As long as ten people pass the test." Koizumi Junji muttered resignedly.

You are too underestimating the power of the little black house.If I don't give you a perfect score of ten, I'll show you a hairspray on the spot!
Weiming is quite proud of being able to subdue this group of brats.

"There are nearly 30 people in a class, and if ten people pass the test, they will pass. The previous members of the first aid training class are so talented!"

etc!Something seems wrong.

Such a good training class, suddenly all pass, if there are ten perfect marks...

Weiming: "..."

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

I just want to send the students away smoothly.It's the small black room and the hairspray hand, for fear that the students will fail.

But who would have thought that if you fail, you can graduate!

Before ten o'clock, he received a notice before the call, and Hokage summoned him!
The hunch came true!
I have just lived an ordinary life as a laborer.

It's only been over a month!I have pitted myself.

Weiming regretted wanting to scratch the wall!

……

On the third floor, Junji Koizumi's office.

Weiming took a deep breath, pushed his glasses, put away the light in his eyes, showed a shy smile, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Yo, Xiao Miming is here." Hiruzaru Sarutobi waved to Miming with a gentle face while hanging his pipe.

"Tsunade wrote to me, saying that your medical talent is outstanding. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that I have underestimated you." Hiruzaru Sarutobi admired.

He knew exactly how bad his previous first aid training was.

The reason is nothing more than that the village invests little or no resources.The person in charge below is naturally not concerned.

"The grades of the whole class are excellent, and more than half of the students have perfect scores in theory. Xiao Weiming is very good!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi said sincerely.

It was the right time to assign him to train medical ninjas.

"I always teach according to Koizumi-senpai's textbook, and Koizumi-senpai is the best." Weiming scratched his head, looking like a society-phobic teenager at a loss.

"Of course, Koizumi Chuunin has also contributed a lot." Hiruzaru Sarutobi said with a smile.

If he hadn't dumped the course on you, he wouldn't have discovered that you are so good at teaching.

"Okay, now I formally appoint you as Chunin, fully responsible for the teaching work of the medical training class." Hiruzaru Sarutobi said solemnly.

Wei Ming wailed in his heart.

This Zhongnin is promoted, and he can't hide it!

The ten-year-old Chunin is a bit dazzling, and might cause inexplicable troubles.

But he still couldn't refuse, his face was full of surprises, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Sarutobi Hiruzen left soon, and said that he would send someone to deliver the promotion documents to him later.

Back at the office, Weiming stayed restless until the end of get off work.

He just wanted to go back quickly and realize Fei Leishen's epiphany.

Without a hole card in his hand, he felt uneasy.

Then as soon as he walked to the door of the house, he saw a figure he never wanted to see.

"Xiao Weiming, congratulations on being promoted to Chunin." Nonaiyu stood at the door with a smile.

Weiming: "..."

Thank you so much!