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The discussion among the future classmates soon shifted from the two "talents" to Shi Tailang, the oil shop.It was a little scary for a dark, stocky boy of fourteen or fifteen years old to be a ninja school student, but more of it was a kind of ridicule.The world of children is much simpler than the complex world of adults, and it is not too deep. Many unpleasant discussions permeate the lecture theaters without any cover-up.

Some textbooks and necessary props will be distributed later, so no one left.Oil shop Shi Tailang lowered his head and quickly walked to the corner of the last row and sat down. Facing the obviously unfriendly comments around him, he seemed to be standing next to an iron-smelting furnace. His face was burning, and his heart was growing. There was a silent resentment.He raised his head and glanced at the Holy Kingdom sitting in the front row. The complicated emotions in his heart made his mouth full of bitterness.

This time he really sacrificed everything. He promised his adoptive father that he would marry his daughter and marry into his family in exchange for this rare opportunity.His adoptive father told him that there was only one chance. If he could complete the basic training of chakra within a year, he could continue to go to school until he graduated and became a genin, becoming a glorious ninja.But if he can't do it, then he must go back and get married to his daughter, and then put all his energy into the blacksmith shop and become an excellent blacksmith.

He exchanged a lifetime of freedom and the only opportunity to control his own destiny for one year.

He can't lose because he can't afford to lose. If he loses this time, he will lose for the rest of his life.

A venomous snake had sneaked into his body, and its fangs filled with venom had gently touched his heart. He felt an indescribable feeling tumbling in his chest.

Soon the children's discussion shifted away from Ishitarou Youfang, just like children of this age are always curious about new things, but their curiosity about one thing will not last long.The children in the entire lecture hall had been divided into several circles. The children of the ninja family sat together and discussed loudly about each other's experience in training, or whose special ninjutsu was more powerful, and also... Accompanied by controversy.

Children from ordinary families formed a circle, but they discussed some experiences, some things about enjoyment and fun.Their discussions were obviously more harmonious. There were no arguments, just constant sighs.

Children from civilian families are divided into several circles, mostly based on the street they live in and their living circle. They talk about their academic aspirations and trivial matters in life.

There are always some unique people among these people. Most of them are leaders in various circles. Although they are not old, they already have a touch of aura.

Soon two other teachers came in pushing two carts. The carts were filled with textbooks and some props needed by ninja students, including ninja tool bags and the like.The two teachers looked around, and one of them pointed to Shi Taro, who was sitting in the corner of the last row, "The oldest classmate, please come here."

Ishitarou Youfang raised his head in confusion, and when he saw the teacher nodding to him, he realized that this "oldest classmate" was referring to him.His face turned red again, and he ran from the last row to the podium with his head lowered.

"You are older and look stronger. Please spread these things to other students. I'm sorry to bother you." The teacher was very polite, and Shi Taro, the oil shop, also

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Unable to refuse, he picked up a pile of textbooks, walked to the middle of the first row, and placed two sets of textbooks on the table.

Just as he was about to leave, Qingchuan suddenly said, "Hey, why don't you say hello?" As the former eldest young master of the Renwuyue family and now the second young master, he had an aura that no ordinary child could possess.In addition, he has been conducting combat training with many genin and a chuunin in the past six months, and he has also killed people. The demeanor when he spoke was not at all what an ordinary child should have.

Sheng Guo was speechless. He looked at Qingchuan and then opened the textbook in front of him.The textbook is not thick, and it often introduces some common sense in the ninja world, as well as some things that ninjas need to pay attention to.He glanced at it, and the page he opened was Bingliangwan and the dietary issues of ninjas during combat missions.He just glanced at it and couldn't help but read on. It turns out that ninjas are not allowed to use meat food during combat missions. A large amount of amino acids and other things can make the human body secrete some special flavors. These flavors For ordinary people, it is almost invisible, but for some ninjas who are good at tracking, it is a beacon in the dark night.

Therefore, Bingliangwan is not only a necessity to replenish physical strength and fullness during combat missions, but also a "tool" to avoid being discovered by the enemy due to eating indiscriminately.

"Master Qingchuan," Shi Tailang of Youfang reluctantly spoke when Shengguo closed the book, hesitatingly and speaking softly.Shengguo can understand this feeling. In front of so many classmates, he still calls others young master, which is tantamount to humiliating him.What's more important is that he has to accept this humiliation because he has no strength to resist

After he called Qingchuan, he lowered his head and was about to go to the second row, but Qingchuan was unwilling to let him go so simply, "Why don't you call me brother?"

Youfang Shi Tailang gritted his teeth. The bottom two textbooks he held in his arms had been deformed by his strong fingers.

Shengguo looked at him and whispered "Go ahead", and then Youfang Shi Tailang quickly left with relief.

Qingchuan looked at Shengguo with some confusion, "Brother, I just wanted to vent my anger for you, but he actually pretended that he didn't see you." He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Shengguo for not letting Shi Tailang of Oil Shop continue to pay respect to Shengguo. In his opinion, Youfang Shitarang, as the adopted son of the Renwuyue family's servant, must respect everyone in the Renwuyue family. This is the duty of a servant.

"Really?" Shengguo touched Qingchuan's head, and the latter nodded obediently. Shengguo was still very happy, "Actually, you don't have to worry about these at all. Would you care about an ant's disrespectful behavior towards you?"

Qingchuan shook his head, "No"

"Yes, neither can I." Shengguo didn't even have the desire to look back. He half-closed his eyes and straightened the textbooks, "Because we are more powerful, no matter what the ants do, it has nothing to do with us. If you think When the ants affect you, all you have to do is put your feet up."

"There are many people of the same age behind you, and they may become a burden to you in some aspects in a short period of time. Friends, enemies, and even you may like some people, or be liked by some people, and you will be troubled by it. . But as we continue to become stronger, they will eventually become embellishments in our lives and past. So there is no need to care about others, as long as we enjoy this moment of our own, that is enough."

"I hope you can have a childhood full of happiness, at least at some point in the future you won't regret it, be yourself and do what you think is happy, do you understand?"

Qingchuan thought for a while, nodded and said: "I know, I will work hard."