Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

It seems that only by becoming a ninja can you shine on the lintel.

There were crowds everywhere. Adults led children, and the crowd was crowded. As the relevant personnel of the ninja school responsible for recording, they were also busy sweating profusely.

This warm season is obviously more suitable for being alone and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Ye Ji's small body stood under the shade of a somewhat shady tree, looking at the crowded crowd, wondering if it was her nature, or she just liked being crowded with other people like this.

Perhaps, there is also a passion for his own child to become a ninja.

"Ninja..."

Ye Ji held the registration form in her hand and sighed softly.

This is not a very good career. Ye Ji has a deep understanding of the fact that both parents are ninjas, but they died on the battlefield.

It's just that Ye Ji can't seem to think of other things that suit her if she doesn't become a ninja.

"Well, sorry, can I stand here for a while?"

It sounded a little weak, but it was indeed a boy.

With dazzling blond hair, she was a little shy and blushed and smiled at Ye Ji, a little embarrassed.

She was about the same age as Ye Ji, so she should have signed up for the ninja school.

"Sissy?" Ye Ji opened her eyes, and when she first saw the yellow-haired boy, she tilted her head and asked such a question.

The boy sweated, smiled awkwardly, then bowed suddenly, and said nervously: "Sorry, sorry, I'm not..."

"Why are you apologizing? This isn't my house, you can do whatever you want." Ye Jiren sighed loudly, took two steps to the side, and moved a bit away.

"Thank you." The boy stood beside him nervously, not sure if he was frightened by Ye Ji's 'cold' aura, so he didn't dare to breathe.

The long queue was still there, and Ye Ji was not in a hurry to stand under the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade. She put her hands behind her head in a leisurely manner, leaned against the big tree behind her, and closed her eyes.

"That...that..."

The boy's voice came from her ear, Ye Ji opened her eyes, looked over with bright black and white eyes, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"That... my name is Minato Namikaze, please give me more advice." The boy introduced himself.

"Nanguiyuan Ye Ji, my name." Ye Ji reported her name after the other party introduced herself.

Etiquette is mutual.

After others have reported their names, it is a fair gift to report their own names.

"Sorry, these words are a bit rude. Why didn't your parents come with you?" Minato asked curiously.

"Hang up." Ye Ji said these two words calmly.

"What?"

"Don't understand? That means they both lay in the coffin together. Do you want me to repeat it?"

"...No...No need..."

Minato's eyelids twitched, he laughed awkwardly, seeing Ye Ji's indifferent face, he didn't dare to make any comments.

The two of them were surrounded by a silent atmosphere, and until noon, both of them began to feel sleepy and half-awake, and the enthusiastic crowd finally dissipated.

Ye Ji just stretched out, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and walked out with light steps.

Minato was also awakened by Ye Ji's action, yawned, refreshed, followed Ye Ji's footsteps, and took his registration form to the registration place.

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"It's a coincidence, students from Nanguiyuan, we are in the same class."

At the entrance of Year One Class A, Minato saw Ye Ji walking from a distance, and smiled gently.

Ye Ji glanced at the registration form in Minato's hand, and said, "It's not a coincidence, I didn't see that you sissy has some skills."

The registration form is mixed with the 'grading' system to a certain extent.

Before signing up, Ninja School has already conducted a general test, which is based on some basic tests for young children.

Then, according to the grades obtained at that time, the elite and the ordinary ordinary are classified.

The three classes of A, B and C in each grade are the so-called 'elite'.

Of course, this is only based on some theoretical knowledge, in fact, the real combat has not been carried out.

After all, to add actual combat, this is not a fair selection for Ping Ming Ninja.

Therefore, the so-called statistical test is a written test of theoretical basis.

In Ye Ji's opinion, this kind of written test contains a lot of water.

Ninjas should be more focused on actual combat, rather than this kind of power on the pen.

They don't like theory, but they are practical guys. There are not a few people like this.

However, if you really want to choose like this, it is also not allowed by the upper-level people.

In order to take into account the balance of all aspects, this kind of 'written test' has the meaning of assessment.

Therefore, Ye Ji believes that there should be a follow-up to this 'exam'.

For example, re-arranging classes according to each year's 'grades'.

But what happened, it had nothing to do with her as a rookie.

Minato scratched his head and smiled shyly, without saying a word.

After entering the class, the first purpose is to be excited, nervous, and nervous. Those who are familiar will naturally chat together enthusiastically, and those who are not familiar will sit there quietly.

Ye Ji belongs to the latter group. For her, basically every person here is an unfamiliar face.

Even if he recognized someone, he had only met him a few times on the street by chance, but never said hello.

"Student from Nanguiyuan, there just happens to be a vacant seat here." Minato pointed to the vacant seat in the middle row by the middle aisle.

Not the corner of the last row, bad review.

Ye Ji silently added this comment in her heart.

But there was no way, because she and Watergate were the last to arrive, and the 'good' position was already occupied by others.