Konoha: I am the Copy Ninja

Chapter 3 003. A Kind of Strange Ninja School

Ninja School is open.

As in the previous life, there are two semesters per academic year, the first semester in autumn and the second semester in the spring of the following year.

On the playground of the ninja school, eight o'clock in the morning.

On the wide speech platform, there are many big figures of Konoha standing.

Wearing a Hokage robe and a bamboo hat, Hiruzen Sarutobi, the third Hokage, stood in the center.

Behind him are the Uchiha patriarch Uchiha Fugaku, the Hyuga patriarch Hinata Hyuzu, and some other family patriarchs who are pro-Hokage, such as Ikacho, Yume and Inuzuka.

And standing neatly below are many teachers and students of the ninja school.

Standing in the queue of class C of the first grade, listening to the cheers and noises around.

Feng Benzhe was in a muddled state. As soon as he arrived at school this morning, he was going to the classroom. Later, on the way, he encountered teachers waving to the students to let them go to the playground, so everyone lined up and came here.

Are there so many people in the ninja school?He couldn't believe it.

Based on his rough calculations just now, there are already more than 1000 students in the playground.

There are six classes in each grade, namely A, B, C, D, E, and F.

There are 30 students in each class from A to E.

Class F is a repetition class, and the number of students in each grade is different, and the number of students increases from lower grades to higher grades.

Class F of the first grade has only a dozen students, while Class F of the sixth grade has more than a hundred students.

"Cough." Sandai Hokage put down the pipe in his hand, picked up the microphone and cleared his throat.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

"Good morning, everyone. Today is the beginning of the new school year and the beginning of the ninja school. Let me just say a few words..."

"Since the establishment of Konoha Village, many ancestors..."

Feng Benzhe listened to him "simply say a few words" in a trance, and then talked for more than an hour.

"...where the leaves dance, so does the fire. The fire will continue to illuminate the village and cause new leaves to sprout."

After finishing speaking, Sandai Hokage breathed a sigh of relief and put down the microphone.

All of a sudden, the teachers and students in the audience burst into warm applause.

You guys are too supportive, all film kings!

Feng Benzhe clapped his hands desperately, nodding frequently while complaining in his heart.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the newly admitted students have the most excited expressions, and the higher the grade, the more dull the eyes of the students become.

There's no way, it's just a few words that come and go every year, and everyone gets tired of hearing it.

Next, several family patriarchs took the microphone in turn, and all "said a few words".

Just as Feng Benzhe was holding back his urge to urinate and was getting mad, he finally heard the voice of the team leader teacher: "Disband and go back to the classroom."

Feng Benzhe took a look at his old watch by the way. At this time, it was 11:07, and there was only one class left before school ended at noon.

After solving the problem, Feng Benzhe hurried back to the classroom. He wanted to choose the seat by himself, but found that every seat had the student's name posted on it.

The classroom is not a lecture theater where every seat is at the same level.

The desk is a large long table with six seats in each row, which is a bit similar to the seats in a university classroom.

First grade class C.

Feng Benzhe sat on the far left of the last row and began to look at the students in the class.

Among the people who attracted his attention, there was a fat man with a body shape that was different from ordinary children, with the word "food" on his clothes. Could it be from the Qiudao family?
On his left and right, sat a little girl with blond hair, and a boy with an onion head, who looked like an old man at the entrance of the village.

Is this the pig, deer and butterfly trio from childhood? No, isn’t the protagonist group all in the same class? Why are there only three?Feng Benzhe was full of doubts.

With the "jingling bell" the class bell rang.

An ordinary man in his 20s walked into the classroom.

With a gentle smile, he said, "Hi everyone, my name is Putong Jiaoshi, and I will be your teacher for the next few days."

He looked at the people in the seats, and picked up a form: "Okay, next, I'll take a roll call, and the students who came said "here"."

"Bearberry."

"arrive."

"What's the name, shouldn't it be self-introduction?" Hearing what the teacher said, Feng Benzhe was instantly puzzled.

The next seat was a little boy with a yellow afro, and when he heard Feng Benzhe talking to himself, he said disdainfully, "Tch, we've only been together for half a year, what's the point of introducing myself?"

half a year?Isn't it six years?

Feng Benzhe felt even more strange, and looked at the name on the upper right corner of the seat next to him - Dashan Huangli.

When Dashan Huangli saw Feng Benzhe's earnestly asking for advice, he immediately felt a little proud. He clenched his fist as if holding a microphone, and then coughed, pretending to be deep and said: "Boy, your family didn't tell you Have you ever been, after one semester of the first grade, you will be divided into classes again."

"I am an orphan."

"Oh, so that's the case, then I'll tell you a little more." Next, Dashan Huangli told Feng Benzhe a lot of things he didn't know.

Among the several classes of ABCDEF, Class A is the elite class.

The results of the entrance examination cannot directly determine the future of the six years, but after half a year of study, a placement test will be taken again, and the class will be fixed at this time.

It seems to be to give civilians more opportunities, which is a bit fair in form. As for the result, it may not change much. The gap between civilians and the second generation cannot be caught up in half a year.Feng Benzhe thought to himself.

The teacher's roll call is still going on.

"Feng Benzhe."

"arrive."

"Xiao Xiliaosheng."

"arrive."

"Rock Righteous Man"

"arrive."

"Nara Shikamaru."

"Yes." Shikamaru narrowed his eyes and replied lazily.

"Yamanaka Ino."

"arrive."

"Qiu Dao Dingji."

"arrive."

Feng Benzhe's thoughts were attracted by the three voices, and he read in the direction of the three of them, but unfortunately they were sitting in the second row, and he could only lean on the gap between the seats to see their backs.

It's really Ikacho, the third of the original Konoha Twelve Xiaoqiang. They are Yamanaka Ino, the young master of the Yamanaka family, Nara Shikamaru, the young master of the Nara family, and Akimichi Choji, the young master of the Akimichi family. The three grew up together. Great playmate.

"Xincheng Limei."

"arrive."

"Be serious and listen carefully." Choji Akimichi patted the shoulder of the seat in front of him and said in a low voice.

The front seat immediately straightened his shoulders and straightened his body. Ding Ci showed a satisfied smile, took out a bag of potato chips and leaned against his back, tearing a gap.

Immediately, he started stuffing potato chips into his mouth.

Shikamaru sighed, Ino was speechless, the tool man in the front seat blocked the teacher's sight for him and dared not get angry.

"Young Girl Shino."

"Here." Kacha Kacha, Dingji's voice of eating potato chips was mixed with the voice of Yume Shino.

"Oil Girl Shino!"

"... here." Kacha Kacha...

"Didn't Yume Shino come?" Waterfall and Jiaoshi said loudly again.

With a sound of "Teng", wearing sunglasses and a high-necked jacket, covering the lower half of her face, the oily woman Shino who was sitting in the fourth row stood up.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Oh, oh, oh." Waterfall and Jiaoshi smiled awkwardly, and circled behind Shino's name on the form.

"Shino-san, please sit down."

Then, he set his gaze on Akimichi Choji's head.

"Student, don't eat in class. Do you think I can't see it? I stand on the podium and I can hear what you are doing and talking. I can hear it clearly. Put it away quickly."

"Understood, teacher." Ding Ci aggrieved and put the potato chips back under the desk.

(End of this chapter)