This ninja is not Naruto

Chapter 3 First Day of School

The morning sun is wanton and warm.The spring morning is cold and fresh.

A small figure crawled out of bed early in the morning.

After running in the yard for half an hour, I went back to wash my face and prepare to eat.

Danzo seems to have left last night.

In fact, the entire Shimura family has less than 200 direct descendants, and less than [-] people including subordinates.

Compared with the white eye disease that costs thousands at every turn, it is like a farmer from the countryside.

After eating, Tomoko took Bingsan out of the Shimura mansion for the first time in a fair manner.

Konoha in this era was not as prosperous as it was later.However, there are still many small duplex buildings, and shops are sparsely dotted on both sides of the street.

Go straight down the middle avenue and you will arrive at the Hokage Building.

Bingsan really wanted to try the so-called Ichiraku Ramen.

It's a pity that he is still too young, and no one will allow him to run around alone.

Tomoko took Bingsan into the school to sign up. Today is not the day of sign up.But Bingsan was specially approved by Hokage, so Bingsan enrolled directly.

After signing up, Bingsan was taken away by a big-faced teacher.

Before leaving, Zhiziqian reminded Bingsan to be obedient and not to fight.

Bingsan squinted his small eyes, feeling very impatient.He waved his hand at Sophon and said, "You are so troublesome, Huanglianpo."

The teacher brought Bingsan into the school with a strange expression on his face, leaving Sophon alone in a mess at the gate of the principal's office.

"Students! Be quiet, we have a new student in our class today, I hope you can get along well.

Come in, let me introduce myself to you. "The teacher shouted towards the door after finishing speaking.

Bingsan pushed open the door and walked in.There are quite a few children in the lecture theater, there must be thirty or forty children.He looked at Bingsan secretly, but Bingsan was not nervous, but rather bored.

"My name is Bingsan, five years old (Tomoko asked him to say five years old), and above." After finishing speaking, Bingsan stood on the podium and nodded to the teacher, indicating that he was done.

"Tch, it's not the same as what you said. You are so young, you are really five years old." A little boy in the front row shouted at Bingsan and gestured.

"Feng, after all, he is just a poor man who doesn't even have a surname. It's normal to be a little short. The tender grass in the soil is always soft and weak." The person who spoke was the boy at the same table, his eyes were all white of.From this look, they are members of the Hyuga family.

"Uchiha Feng, Hyugaga, you are too rude, how can you talk about others in such a tone." The one who spoke was a girl with a weak appearance.

After Bingsan finished saying "above", the whole classroom started to be in a mess. It was really hard for the children to calm down.Especially when you are five or six years old.

"Cough cough, be quiet." The teacher raised his voice, and the noisy children below quieted down.

"His name is Shimura Heizo, and he is Shimura Danzo-sama's child. You have to get along well. Alright, Heizo, find a seat and sit down. Class is about to begin."

Bingsan walked to the third row from the bottom, and there was a child with a pineapple head sitting there. He was lying on the table and didn't know what he was doing, and a little fat man behind him was eating non-stop.

The little fat man's deskmate was a fat little boy who was harassing the little girl in front of him.

The little girl's big red eyes were full of anger, and gradually fogged up.

On the right side of Bingsan is a little girl with purple paint on her face. The little girl has her textbooks upside down, obviously very absent-minded.I don't know what I'm thinking.

Bingsan didn't pay much attention to them, just took out his book and put it on the table.Then start to be in a daze.

Bingsan hadn't learned characters at home, so he couldn't read them at all.

Suddenly the door of the classroom was pushed open, and a little boy in blue clothes with goggles ran in.Both the teacher and the students looked at him.

"Wow, I'm so sorry, I was late just now because I was helping the old lady across the road." The little boy's expression was a little embarrassing.The sweat on his forehead and the already wet clothes proved that this guy had been running for a long time.

"Obito, how many times has this happened, and you are still late every day and never change. Come and find me in the office after school." The teacher glared at the little boy, said a few words without pain, and let him go back to his seat.

"Obito-kun, are you okay?" The little girl next door looked at Obito with a smile on her face.It seems that the little girl with oil paint on her face is Lin.

"Cut, idiot." The little white hair next to Lin should be Kakashi?

"Fart Kakashi." Obito retorted not to be outdone.

"hum" "hum"

Looking at the two of them, Bingsan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The relationship is so good!"

The class time is really difficult, especially for Bingsan.

He could only scan the classmates sitting in boredom.There are many here that are still recognizable.

For example, Obito, Kakashi, and Lin just now.For example, the little girl with red eyes should be Yuhihong, and the fat baby behind should be Asma.For example, in that green-skinned watermelon head, the stupid one should be Maite Kai.

Just who is this pineapple head?The child of Zhuludie's family?

Bingsan listened to it for a while and found that he didn't understand, so he took out the book he received yesterday to study.

At this time, the pineapple head next to him said: "Hello, I am Nara Shikahisa. Your name is Shimura Heizo, right? Where did you get this book? Can you lend me a look?"

(The author puts in a sentence here in a daze, please don’t tell me that Shikaku and Minato are in the same generation. Normally, Shikaku is about five years older than Minato, I know that! But, you don’t think this The timeline is wrong because of some reasons! Why do you insist on telling me about your age, so you won’t move your rusty head to guess why?)

Bingsan was slightly surprised in his heart, but the time was wrong, shouldn't Shikahisa Nara be several years older than Minato Namakaze!This child's visual estimate is eleven or twelve at most.

Bing San glanced at Shikahisa Nara and said, "What is this book about?"

Nara Shikajiu stroked his forehead and said, "I haven't read it either. You haven't seen it yet, but you don't know what you wrote?"

"I can't read." Bingsan was a little embarrassed.Bingsan is too young, and at home he only sleeps and eats, or runs and climbs trees when he is awake.

I don't know what the third generation of them think.Let Bingsan go to school.Maybe Danzang asked Bingsan to go to school, who knows.

Nara Shikahisa scratched his hair and said, "It's so troublesome, how about it, you give me this book, and I will teach you how to read."

Nara's family is so lazy, how could they find something for themselves.This book must be of great value to Shikahisa Nara.

He narrowed his eyes and said:
"You teach me how to read, and I can read with you."

"Then show me first, and I will teach you how to read."

"Teach me to read first" "Show me first"

The two bargained because of this matter, but it seemed a little weird.

The older one is more than ten years old, and the younger one looks like a little bean.

In the end, Nara Shika couldn't hold back Bingsan for a long time, and began to teach Bingsan how to read with a book.

In fact, the first year of attending ninja school was mainly about literacy, and I didn't learn any very powerful knowledge.It's just that Bingsan was in the evening for half a year, so he missed the literacy course.

After class, Bingsan and Lu Jiu got to know each other well, so he asked Lu Jiu what kind of story the book in his hand was telling.Lu Jiu said that this book is not a story at all, but a chess record. . .

(End of this chapter)