Konoha’s Cold Wind

In the early morning of the next day, Hanfeng refreshed and took his little brother to the Academy.

Although I trained the Ninja Tool throwing for more than two hours last night, he completely mastered the Ninja Tool throwing and Hanfeng was in a good mood.

“Big brother, I want to learn kunai throwing.”

Gekkou Hayate suddenly started to talk and pleaded. The hand that Hanfeng showed last night really surprised him.

“Do you want to learn this?”

Hanfeng subconscious wants to refuse, not because he hides his own secrets, but because his little brother has limited innate talent, even if he focuses on Konoha-Style Kenjutsu In the end, it was just a Special-Jonin. If you were distracted by other things, wouldn’t it be more of a hindrance to him?

But it’s not right to think about it again. After all, the little brother has already gone to the Academy. Even if he doesn’t teach, the Academy’s teacher will teach this in the next semester.

Moreover, the Ninja Tool throwing, trapping, tracking, anti-tracking these all are ninja’s basic skills, even if it will distract Gekkou Hayate’s energy, the little brother must also master these, otherwise it will not be possible in Ninja World mixed.

So Hanfeng nodded: “Yes, but you can only practice with kunai made of wood now.”

“Well, understood!”

Gekkou Hayate is very It is excitement.

When they arrived at the Academy, the two separated.

Hanfeng returned to his class and was blocked by Anko as soon as he entered.

“Hanfeng, have a picnic after school in the afternoon!” Anko said with a smile.

“Can I not go?” Hanfeng asked.

“Yes, you have already paid anyway.” Anko looked happy.

“Then…I’ll go.”

Hanfeng sighed, mainly because he is reluctant to spend his pocket money.

Also, the Academy is over at 3:30 in the afternoon. He spent half an hour sending his little brother home and meeting Anko with them. Time was too late.

“Then it’s settled!”

Anko just turned around and walked away, suddenly looked back towards the bruise on Hanfeng’s face, and asked, “Hanfeng, on your face Is the injury okay?”

“It’s nothing, a little bruise, it will heal in two days.” Hanfeng said.

“Then I will rest assured.” Anko patted his chest, then hopped and ran away.

“Don’t worry? What do you mean?” Hanfeng looked suspicious.

Sit down in his seat, Hanfeng put his hands on his cheeks, slapped a long yawn, squinted his eyes and started to doze.

“Hanfeng, Hanfeng!!!”

I don’t know how long it has been before, suddenly a voice awakened Hanfeng who was confused, “What about your homework?”

“Ah? Oh, homework.” Hanfeng opened his wistful eyes, wiped them, and some of them were not recovered, “What homework?”

At this time, the one who stood in front of Hanfeng to collect the homework was the chef. Ito Erfai student who works hard to study at the Academy for his dream.

“Throwing experience of Ninja Tool with no less than five hundred words!”

Ito II slapped a stack of homework books on the table, faintly gnashing one’s teeth, “You won’t forget, right? This is the homework that you can do thanks to this guy!!”

“Uh…”

Hanfeng’s eyes twitched slightly.

I remembered it when I went home last night, but was “tortured” by my mother. When I was nervous, I forgot. After that, he spent more than two hours practicing Ninja Tool throwing. Can’t remember homework!

“Ha, I remember, I forgot my homework at home!” Hanfeng looked annoyed, “Sorry, sorry, that, Erfa student, should I bring it again tomorrow?”

“Who is fat? I am plump, not fat. I will definitely lose weight when I grow up!” Ito Erpang was furious.

“Yes, the second fat student will surely become a lightning bolt when he grows up!” Hanfeng pleased.

“This is pretty much the same.”

Ito Erpang snorted and said, “Do you like homework or not, I will tell the teacher truthfully anyway.”

“Second fat student, don’t do this, I didn’t make it, I forgot to stay at home!” Hanfeng struggled, “In this way, I will write an article now, okay?”

Ito Erfat shaking ones head: “Not good, I’m going to hand it in now, will you hand it in?”

“Thousands of waters and mountains are always in love, can you give me a chance?”

” No.”

Ito Er Fat angrily said, “Yesterday we didn’t have homework, but it turned out to be you. We can only stay at home to do our homework, but you, this, this… “

“The culprit?” Hanfeng reminded him.

“Yes, you are the culprit but didn’t write it, Gekkou Hanfeng, you are too shameless.” Ito’s two fat hair stands up in anger.

At this time, everyone in the class has arrived. Hearing the voices from the back of the classroom, they turned their heads and stared at Hanfeng expressionlessly, the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Hanfeng discovered that even Aburame Yui, who has the least presence, looked at him at this time, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

“Hanfeng, how are you…really okay?”

Iruka looked at him poorly, “It took me two hours to finish my homework yesterday.”

“Yes, it took me two and a half hours!”

“Gekkou Hanfeng killed it!”

“But this guy didn’t write it, shameless! “

“Shit him!”

Anko excitedly held up his right hand and screamed.

Hanfeng looked towards Anko in disbelief. He figured it out. The person who instigated everyone to beat him yesterday was Anko!

It’s no wonder she just said don’t worry, the feelings are all instigated by this guy behind her back!

Hanfeng glared at Anko.

When Anko saw that he was exposed, he sat down hurriedly, showing a smile with two dimples, trying to pass the test cutely.

“The teacher is coming!”

Ito Erpang suddenly eyes shined, picked up the workbook on the table, and then ran to the teacher’s door to report, ” teacher, except for Gekkou Hanfeng yesterday’s homework, everyone handed in.”

“En?”

Yong Kashima started, if he remembered correctly, it was not Hanfeng yesterday to remind himself Homework left?

This child…

What kind of routine?

Yu Kajima motioned Ito to put the workbook on the podium.

“Hanfeng student.”

Yong Kashima walked to the podium and asked seriously, “What about your homework?”

Hanfeng from the position Standing up, the students in the class looked back at him one after another, showing the look of expectation as they turned on the TV to watch the movie.

“teacher, I was yesterday, I was beaten yesterday…by someone!”

Hanfeng suddenly showed a grief and indignation expression.

At this moment, his students in the class looked away with tacit understanding. One or two of them were all sitting in front of their faces, looking steadily forward, of which Anko was the most.

“I was beaten?” Kashima looked at Hanfeng’s bruise, frowned, “Who was beaten by?”

“I was beaten without seeing clearly. “

Hanfeng Road.

Hanfeng deliberately didn’t tell the truth, because he knew that the person who beat him would stand up and say good things for him so as to divert Kashima’s attention.

Sure enough, as soon as Hanfeng finished speaking, Anko stood up extremely worried: “teacher, Hanfeng must be beaten, so he can’t do his homework.”

“Yes. teacher, you can forgive Hanfeng for this time.”

“Let him make up an article today!”

The culprits in the class are making a false alarm Immediately they spoke enthusiastically to excuse and plead for Hanfeng. Their expressions were sincere and sincere, but they were all scolding their mothers in their hearts.

The grandson of Gekkou Hanfeng is such a thief!

No, I can’t bear this grievance. I have to beat him up this afternoon!

Too shameless Gekkou Hanfeng! !