Please answer Naruto

Lu Xun once said: Time is like a moon, there will always be time if you squeeze it.

The majority of senior high school candidates facing the college entrance examination are living such a life. They stay up late at night to read and finish endless test papers. They can recite all the test questions backwards. Sometimes they change a pen refill a day and erase the questions in a book. From their parents' generation to today's post-00s , the memories of the candidates are passed down from generation to generation.

It is said that from now on, as long as each other looks at the first joint of the middle finger of the right hand to see if there is a callus, it will be known whether the person studied well in school.

As winter turns to spring, the annual rings on the human body become deeper. Although Yu Xiaobai is a time traveler, he has not gone back to an innocent era after all. After returning from Japan, he picked up his thick schoolbag and walked in among the children in school uniform. The gate of Yongcheng No. 1 Middle School... So he will continue to write about his regretless youth in his senior year of high school.

The days were probably really peaceful. Yu Xiaobai was sitting in the classroom, listening to the bell ringing, and the train of thoughts whirred, and the fulfilling eight classes were gone.

He has completed the knot caused by the ninja bond. Itachi, who has not recovered from his serious illness, still seems to have no hesitation, so just watch with peace of mind. Yu Xiaobai can't always point fingers at other people's lives. Those people who work hard for their hearts Those who want to fight have already proven their performance with actions.

Yu Xiaobai listened to composite functions, subject, predicate and object clauses, electrical energy, kinetic energy, gravity and potential energy, and the colorful writing on the blackboard was changing with each passing day. His head was a little big, so he still thought about how to take the exam.

He couldn't really let Chun Xia pass the exam first when the time came. His parents would have to strangle him to death, and he himself felt so embarrassed that he wanted to hit him with a piece of tofu, but he couldn't do it.

Originally, Yu Xiaobai's grades were pretty good. Not to mention the top three in the class, he was still in the top thirty.

But it wouldn't be right for a ninja to come back and pick up a book after a few years. There are specialties in the art industry, and as a professional student, he can understand the knowledge points in the book, unless he can't understand it.

As the city's unified examination practice passed several rounds, Yu Xiaobai's score line was hanging just above the undergraduate line and was in danger of falling at any time. The head teacher talked to him, and he firmly expressed his determination to study hard, but with little success.

By the time the time is approaching, the students' respective levels will have been basically finalized. Otherwise, please answer Hokage may have already been two million words long.

After school, Yu Xiaobai grabbed Wang Haoxue who was getting up and wanted to copy down the notes of today's class.

Most of the people in the classroom of Grade 1 Grade 1 were gone, and the sky was dark. Looking down through the corridor, the streets on campus were full of students going to the cafeteria together.

The uniform uniforms added weight to the last period of high school, and the noisy sounds became more distant.

"What notes are you borrowing?" Wang Haoxue stroked the skin of his cheek, feeling that today's exertion had made him thin again, "You want to borrow it from me?"

He looked at the blank notebook on Yu Xiaobai's table, then lowered his head and glanced at the book in his hand. He felt incredible and moved, "This doesn't look like you."

"Stop talking, I'm going to a cram school. Remember to lend me your notes after you've written them."

"..."

Wang Haoxue has also lost some of his naivety as a sophomore in high school since he reviewed in his third year of high school. In order to go further on the single-plank bridge, he switched to day school. Yu Xiaobai had nothing to say and could only watch as the other party picked up his schoolbag and blended into the evening crowd, leaving behind a handsome "I am a scholar" expression on his back.

With a sigh, Yu Xiaobai packed his things and prepared to go home.

The college entrance examination is the most rigorous and fair examination in the country, but the target of the review and prevention mechanism is students after all. Yu Xiaobai possesses chakra and extremely high-level related qualities, so he needs to use some means that cannot be detected in the examination room. In theory, there is no way Any questions.

To be honest, Yu Xiaobai thought about it seriously, but finally gave up on it.

After the test, too many people and things are different from the past. It is an opportunity and a symbol. Yu Xiaobai wants to solemnly experience the original version of this world. This is very personal.

Of course, the reason why Yu Xiaobai can be so upright is because he is special.

"Yu Xiaobai, do you...don't understand something about what the teacher taught today?"

Just as he was sorting things out, a soft and timid female voice came out from beside him. Yu Xiaobai turned his gaze away, and Chen Wenwen was holding a large note and asking him.

"Ah, this, yes..." Yu Xiaobai said, the second half of the sentence was as soft as talking to himself, "It's just four or five courses in Chinese, mathematics, and English..."

"What?"

"No." Yu Xiaobai waved his hand, "By the way, you can lend me your notes. Wang Haoxue taught a lot but didn't copy them. I also checked to see if I missed anything."

"Okay." Chen Wenwen agreed quickly and immediately handed over the book he was holding on his chest, smelling of fragrance.

"Well, thank you." Yu Xiaobai flipped through and found a few pages. The handwriting was beautiful and the layout was refreshing. The girl's notes were pleasing to the eye. He originally wanted to take them back, but he didn't expect Chen Wenwen to sit down beside him. , seemingly ready to watch him finish it.

"..." In this way, wouldn't his excuse of using Fatty Wang as a shield be exposed?

"Haha." Yu Xiaobai laughed a few times, spread out his writing and wrote for a while. Chen Wenwen was not stupid and easily understood the mystery.

The atmosphere was a little awkward now. Fortunately, he and Wang Haoxue were good friends known to everyone in the class. It was a trivial matter and normal for them to sell each other occasionally.

In the process of copying notes, Yu Xiaobai explained, and Chen Wenwen chuckled after hearing it, his face glowing under the ray of sunlight gradually reflected on the window.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In fact, it wasn't that funny. Yu Xiaobai kept laughing while looking at the other person. It must be because seniors in high school would become sensitive due to the pressure of exams approaching.

"In addition to the knowledge points, there are also some topics that you don't know, right?"

"Some" seemed euphemistic, and Yu Xiaobai admitted it generously. Afterwards, Chen Wenwen easily noticed several of his problems with the perfect attitude of a good student and provided guidance.

One afternoon at the end of the day, the room was empty, leaving only the unerased blackboard and the textbooks that had been read countless times stacked on each table. The surroundings gradually became quiet, and the curtains occasionally blew up, revealing Zsa's and pen tips. The friction across the white paper.

Borrowing notes turned into tutoring. During a gap, Yu Xiaobai looked up and realized the problem.

He stopped writing, "Well, I remembered that I have something else to do, so I have to go back first."

"Oh...yeah, it's getting late."

Yu Xiaobai closed the pen cap and just put the book away when the girl hurriedly said goodbye, hugging her bag, her long hair swaying when she turned back, revealing a little bit of her face, "Then I'll go, see you tomorrow."

"oh."

Touching his head, Yu Xiaobai pushed the chair, "...so anxious."

The sky after class was increasingly filled with sunset. Before going out, he glanced at the wall in front of the classroom, where there were post-it notes with heroic words and a two-digit countdown to the college entrance examination.

There are microcosms everywhere. The youth of boys and girls are riding on the high school train, counting the days before departure.