Feng Lan finally understands what it feels like to be extremely lacking in mana after Kakashi uses Sharingan every time.She was still conscious and could hear the conversation between Kai and Tiantian, but she couldn't move her body.In layman's terms, it's almost like a ghost press.

This survival drill ended perfectly. It should be the most perfect exam paper handed in by her who has treated exams like a joke since she was a child.

Feng Lan thought proudly, secretly strengthened the Chakra quiet flow technique to prevent the "root" from spying, and then let her consciousness go away from herself.

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Two teenagers were speeding through the woods.This is the oldest forest outside Muye Village. The ancient trees are sky-high and the canopy is covered, which separates the bottom of the tree from the outside world into two diametrically opposed worlds: up is the blue sky and sky, and down is muddy water and silt; The light bears the moon, and the side is silent forever.

Zhishui jumped down from the end of the tree trunk, sprinted on the huge horizontal tree, pulled over the hanging vines, swung into the distance, and finally landed at the root of the big tree, galloping side by side with another boy.

"I met Feng Lan this morning, but I don't have time to chat with her. I heard that she passed No.3 in this exam?" During the gap, Zhishui turned his head and asked Itachi. He smiled, looking She was quite proud, "Not bad, if she hadn't kept a low profile all the time, she would definitely have won the first place."

Itachi didn't answer his words immediately, but only casually dealt with the lynx that came at him, and then said softly, "...it's countdown."

"Ah?" Zhishui suddenly couldn't react what Itachi was referring to, and almost bumped into a branch in front of him.After avoiding the "sneak attack" shortly, he asked back, "What countdown?"

"Feng Lan is No.3 from the bottom this time." Itachi explained calmly.

Wait, why did he hear two versions of the story?

Zhishui's mouth was wide open, and a low-flying bird grabbed his hair before he came back to his senses, and asked uncertainly, "Is she too low-key?" After thinking for a while, he said, "Next time, Bring out Feng Lan's test paper, and I'll see where her flaws are, and give her a good tutoring." Zhishui is kind, thinking that Feng Lan has always been playful and has a high talent for actual combat, but I guess those rules and regulations History and rules are too lazy to memorize, it is better to let him give her some targeted counseling, and it will get twice the result with half the effort.Didn't he know that after reading the exam papers later, he found that Feng Lan had almost contracted his jokes for a year.

"...It shouldn't have anything to do with being low-key." Itachi said still calmly, "She did it on purpose, otherwise when the question asked who the two founders of Konoha were, she would not have answered "Senju Shinnosuke" and "Uchi Between the waves and the wind". "

"Who are these two adults?" Zhi Shui's mouth twitched.

"I don't know, you can ask Feng Lan next time." Itachi replied absently, thinking that when he went to pick up Feng Lan yesterday, a certain little girl happily handed him the paper, and said as if waiting for his praise : "Brother, do you think my answer is very creative?"

He thought how advanced Feng Lan's thinking was, but when he took the paper and looked at it, it was all these incomprehensible things.For example, ask: What is the family motto of the Uchiha clan?Feng Lan replied: In this life, I swear to respect you as the king, and use my blood to seal the border for you. 【Note】

Very nice and imposing.

But when did the Uchiha family have this kind of family motto?Why doesn't he know? ?

"Then what should we do now?" According to Zhishui's knowledge, the patriarch is quite strict and aggressive to save face.Feng Lan got such a result in the test... Well, I feel a bit miserable...

"I don't know," it is rare that Itachi would ask all kinds of questions, "Dad was called to school by her class teacher today, and he should have just returned." He is No.1 and has no similar experience for reference.But at least one thing he is sure of: Father will not let Feng Lan watch cartoons for a long time.

"..." Zhishui was also silent.He could almost imagine the face of the patriarch when he came back from school.Does he want to prepare some medicine to treat the trauma and let Itachi take it to Feng Lan?After all, it's not good for a girl to have scars, and Feng Lan is such a cute little girl...

The two said nothing else, and continued the survival exercise silently.

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After the training, Itachi thought that his father would bring her back after communicating with Feng Lan's class supervisor.So today I didn't go to school to pick up Feng Lan, and went home directly.

"I'm back." Greeting habitually as usual, Itachi felt that the atmosphere in the house was a bit wrong as soon as he entered the entrance.

Usually at this time of day, my mother is preparing dinner in the kitchen, and the kitchen is not far from the entrance, so my mother is always the first to answer him: "Ah, Itachi, you are back..."

Then, Sasuke who heard the sound would run out from any corner of the room to greet him: "Brother, practice shuriken/taijutsu/ninjutsu with me!..."

However, no one responded to him today.

Itachi was a little curious and walked towards the house.He stopped by the kitchen door, and saw the back of Miqin busy inside.

"Mom, I'm home." He repeated.

"En." Meiqin responded lightly, just continued with the housework in hand, without any other words.

Itachi stood quietly by the door and waited for a while. Seeing that Miqin had no other explanation, he was about to enter the room, but at this moment, Miqin stopped him.

"Itachi, bring the tea to your father." Mikoto's tone was a bit blunt, and there were inconspicuous pauses between each pronunciation, as if she was trying to suppress some kind of emotion that was about to explode.

"Yes." Itachi agreed, and did as Mikoto asked, went into the kitchen, picked up the tray with teacups, and walked towards the Japanese room.Although he finds it a bit strange, mothers who do everything for their husbands and children by themselves seldom let their children help with things when they have spare time.

"Father, please have tea." Itachi put the teacup in front of Fuyue, and knelt down in front of the low table.

"Well," Fu Yue also answered absent-mindedly, picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth, frowning, wondering what he was thinking.

Itachi is also a little preoccupied, he hasn't seen Feng Lan and Sasuke until now after he came back today.According to Sasuke, he should be in the room at this time; but Feng Lan...couldn't be still in school, right?

Itachi regretted it a little, he should have gone to the school to check before he came back.

"Itachi..." He was about to say goodbye to his father, but Fuyue had already called him first.

"Yes." He replied respectfully, just like the most well-behaved and perfect eldest son, waiting for his father's next words.

Fuyue didn't speak again, just holding the teacup, taking a sip, taking a sip, taking it easy.The tea was steaming hot, covering his solemn face, making it more and more unpredictable what he was thinking at the moment.Itachi didn't ask any further questions, just waited patiently aside.

After a long time, Fuyue said slowly: "... help me add some tea."

"...Yes." Itachi replied obediently, got up and walked out.But he knew that this was not what his father wanted to say to him.

As soon as he reached the door, Miqin had already opened the sliding door and walked in.She didn't look at Fu Yue, she squatted and knelt down by the table, and then put the teapot heavily on the table.The clay pot collided with the wooden tabletop and made a muffled sound, and a little tea-colored soup splashed from the spout and landed on the tabletop, reflecting the dazzling light.Mikoto ignored the mess on the table, turned around and left the Japanese room with the tray in her hands.

"Beautiful..." Fuyue wanted to call his wife back, but the words came to a halt, and became a heavy snort.

Itachi finally understands that the abnormal atmosphere at home comes from his parents who have always treated each other with respect.

Itachi was about to find an excuse to leave to find Feng Lan.Looking up, I just saw that the Japanese room was facing the yard outside the sliding door, and a small head with double ponytails was peeking in here.A pair of watery almond eyes are very bright.

"Stand still." Fuyue said in a deep voice, even if he didn't do it deliberately, he was oppressed without anger.

Feng Lan shivered, and shrank back all of a sudden.There is bright light through the thin paper of the sliding door, reflecting her standing upright figure on the paper door.

Itachi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was just a punishment.

"Father, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to the room first." Itachi lowered his head slightly and asked Fuyue for instructions.

"Well, you go first." Fu Yue replied casually, not knowing what he was thinking.

Itachi got up and left the Japanese room, the moment he closed the sliding door, he heard his father's heavy and helpless sigh.

On the way back to the room, Sasuke stopped him: "Brother, brother..." He only opened the door a small gap, and waved to Itachi nervously.

What is going on today?How come even Sasuke has become so on thin ice?

"What's the matter today?" Entering Sasuke's room, Itachi didn't talk nonsense, and asked his own doubts directly, "Did Mom and Dad quarrel?"

Sasuke thought about it, then shook his head.

"Feng Lan, have you been beaten?" Itachi thought of another possibility, and his voice raised slightly.

Sasuke shook his head again.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Itachi asked unhurriedly, "What's going on? Take your time."

Sasuke thought about it, and recounted the ins and outs of the matter.

After Fu Yue came back from school with Feng Lan, his expression was always ugly.When Sasuke came down from the stairs, what he saw was his father sitting cross-legged in the Japanese room, with his arms folded and his chest folded, and Feng Lan knelt in front of him with his head down, with an indescribable meaning.On the low table next to it, there was still a test paper marked with a red pen, but it was too far away, and Sasuke couldn't see the marks on it.Out of curiosity, Sasuke didn't go away, and stood by the door to watch.

"The first time you took the exam, you came back with this score?" Fu Yue's face was gloomy, but his tone was still very calm, but this calmness carried a kind of imminent threat.

Feng Lan shrank her neck, carefully raised her eyes to secretly observe Fu Yue's expression, and murmured softly: "I, passed..."

"There is no one who fails in the class!" Fu Yue slapped the table, causing Feng Lan's exam paper to fly to the ground.Sasuke stretched out his head and saw that it was written in red pen: 62 points.

Well, it's a pass, there's nothing wrong with it.

Feng Lan was so yelled at that she shrank her head, then lowered her head, feeling extremely wronged.

"Your brother has always been number one." After calming down a little, Fu Yue said again.

Although Feng Lan lowered her head, her eyeballs rolled slowly, she seemed quite disapproving, she pouted and muttered: "Because my brother's father is smarter than mine..."

"No one is joking with you!" Fu Yue slapped the table again.

Feng Lan shrank her shoulders in fright, her head almost buried in her chest.

At this moment Mikoto walked in with a tray just in time, and put the cup on the table.She knelt down beside Fu Yue, looking at Feng Lan very worriedly.

Fu Yue picked up the tea and took a sip, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Feng Lan, "Tell me, I'll let you talk. What do you want to do in the future?!"

Feng Lan pursed her lips and did not speak, she raised her eyelids tremblingly, not wanting to meet Fu Yue's angry gaze, she quickly closed her eyes, shrunk into a ball, extremely pitiful.

Meiqin really couldn't stand it, so she persuaded softly: "Feng Lan, hurry up, admit your mistake to Dad, and say that you will study hard in the future."

Feng Lan turned her head slightly, and cast a begging glance at Meiqin, tearful and timid, which made Meiqin's heart clenched together.But Fuyue scolded Feng Lan for her own good, and Meiqin couldn't intervene, so she just shook her head at Feng Lan.

"Don't look at your mother! Tell me! What do you want to do in the future?!" Fu Yue sternly said, "Just now you were sharp-tongued, why, suddenly you are dumb now?"

Feng Lan remained silent.

"Speak!" Fuyue slammed down the table suddenly, and the new tea in the cup was shaken and splashed all over the table.

"I, I..." Feng Lan stammered under Fu Yue's coercion, "I will definitely do better than the bottom three next time..." As if she had made up her mind, she suddenly He raised his head and vowed, "I want to be the first in the exam!!"

"You!—" Fu Yue raised his hand angrily, and the slap was about to slap him.Fu Yue has always been strict with his children, but he has never hit a child. Looking at his posture today, he might make an exception for Feng Lan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Lan immediately lay down with her head in her arms.She was super invincible and wronged in her heart, what was wrong with her wanting to be the first in the exam!It's just that it's a bit ambiguous to put it after the previous sentence... Hey, Dad, don't hit me first, listen to my explanation! !

"Husband..." Meiqin knew about Fuyue's hand strength, fearing that he might lose weight in a fit of anger and hurt Feng Lan, so she hurriedly persuaded her.

Seeing his little daughter lying on the ground trembling with fright but secretly looking at his little daughter, Fuyue's slap did not fall after all.With a backhand swing, he slapped the tea cup down, as if he had vented his anger.The teacup fell with a "clang" sound, and was driven out by inertia; it filled the table with tea, dripped slowly along the corner of the table, and seeped into the tatami mats made of rushes.

"You stand outside the door!" Fu Yue pointed at the yard and yelled at Feng Lan, "Don't eat tonight! If you don't know what to do in the future, don't sleep tonight!!!"

Hearing Fu Yue's tone, Feng Lan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped.She got up from the ground, bowed to Fuyue and Miqin, and said obediently: "Yes, Feng Lan will go down first." Then she consciously walked to the door and stood on the porch.

"Husband!" Meiqin felt that Fuyue's punishment was a bit heavy, pulled his sleeve, frowned, and said dissatisfied.

"No one is allowed to intercede for her!!" Fu Yue shook off his wife's hand, and slapped the table heavily by the way.

Meiqin was stunned, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Okay, I won't beg." After saying that, she got up silently, and went straight out without clearing away the cups of tea that had been spilled on the table.When she was by the door, she paused and said to Sasuke, "Sasuke, let's go."

Sasuke was a little confused, but nodded obediently, took Mikoto's hand and went back to the room.

The author has something to say:

Even if it's the heroine, if she doesn't pass the exam, she will still be beaten by daddy.So different worlds, same parents 23333

[Note] The cheering slogan of "Gintama", obviously the heroine went to the wrong set.

I'm a silly X, I just wrote the comment in the text [Hide my face]

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