The next day, on the way to school.
Hayate walked in front alone with his bento in hand, his cheeks bulging and his eyes fierce.
The five-hundred-words Henge no Jutsu last night took him three hours. When he finally finished writing it, he realized that it was almost half past eight!
Hayate felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and hurried went to the backyard to train Kenjutsu.
Kanpū is delighted to copy Hayate's experience… No, it's a copy, and then destroy the evidence!
At about nine o'clock, Kanpū asked Hayate to go to bed, not giving him much time to train Kenjutsu.
Because of this, Hayate is having a small temper.
On the way to school, Hayate has been walking ahead, not saying a word to Kanpū.
Kanpū doesn't care about it, 'Well, which child hasn't had a temper?'
'I just need to coax him later.'
'When I come home from school, I'll teach him Bunshin no Jutsu, and then… let him write a 500-words experience!'
'Well, this anti-addiction is a must!'
When they arrived at the Academy, Hayate's small temper had not subsided. He said goodbye to Kanpū with a fierce expression, and went to his classroom.
Kanpū found that Hayate in his childhood is really cute.
Especially when he's bullying him.
Kanpū came to his classroom and immediately handed over his homework to Ito.
Ito put away his homework, and suddenly called out Kanpū: "Gekkō Kanpū, there will be a theory test tomorrow morning, I…"
"One-on-one combat training in the afternoon?"
Kanpū knew what color of shit he was going to pull when he saw Ito's butt up, so he interrupted him roughly.
Ito stared at him and said: "Tomorrow morning's theory test, I must…"
"One-on-one in the afternoon?"
"The theory test, I definitely want to…"
"One-on-one?"
"I..."
Ito is so angry at this moment: 'I'm talking about theory with you, but why are you talking about actual combat?'
The two eyes stared at each other. Ito was wronged, angry and sad, so he snorted and turned his head, deciding to ignore Kanpū in the future.
When he returned to his seat, Iruka has already arrived, and he said with a chuckle: "Kanpū, is it really okay for you to bully Fatty like that?"
"Eh! You're addicted to call him Fatty now, aren't you?" Kanpū complained.
"It's all because you calling him like that all day long."
Iruka snorted, and then couldn't help but laughed, "But the nickname of Fatty is really suitable for Fatty "
Kanpū remembered Fatty's previous provocation and asked: "Is there really a theory test tomorrow morning?"
"Yes, there is a theoretical test after the actual combat test, but the time for the theoretical test is not fixed." Iruka explained, "Kanpū, how is your theoretical knowledge?"
Kanpū's brain hurts and he said: "What theory will we tested in? Is it what was taught two days ago, or the one last year's?"
"Of course it is the knowledge from last year." Iruka said.
Kanpū pondered for a while, then whispered: "Iruka, tomorrow morning's exam, huh huh?"
"Huh?" Iruka frowned.
"Yeah!" Kanpū nodded solemnly.
"Hmm!" Iruka shook his head.
'Haah.'
Kanpū sighed, as his deskmate didn't want to help him, he felt that their plastic friendship was really bad.
Fortunately, Kanpū has a calm mentality. Even if he fails the theory test, he is still at ease. This temperament is the result of being tempered by countless examinations in his previous life, and most people do not have it at all.
This morning's theory class was taught by Yu himself. After the bell rang, Yu walked into the classroom with a grim expression, holding a stack of homework books in his hand.
The experience of Henge no Jutsu that Kanpū just handed in is impossible to be reviewed so quickly, so these homework books must be the experience of throwing Ninja Tools last time!
"Students!"
Yu looked around, and said in a heavy tone, "I know you don't like to do homework, but homework is the best way to reflect whether or not a student is listening carefully in class! Judging from the homework from the experience of throwing Ninja Tools, I found that a small number of people didn't listen at all! I'm very disappointed!"
Having said that, Yu opened the homework book at the top and read, "The most important thing about throwing Ninja Tool is do as you please. You can throw whatever you want… Whoever wrote it, stand up!"
A bronze stood up in grievance and struggled: "Sensei, during actual combat training, I saw Gekkō Kanpū throw it like this!"
'Me! What the hell is this bastard talking about~'
Kanpū is furious. He is just a person sitting calmly at home, but this guy actually throws this pot on his head!
'Does your conscience not hurt?'
Yu pointed at the student, his hands trembling, and he said: "You, you, you… the experience of throwing Ninja Tools is the homework from first day of school, and actual combat training is in the second day. That means, when you write this experience, did you already know what was going to happen the next day? I want you to rewrite me your experience of throwing Ninja Tools tonight, with no less than eight hundred words!"
"Eight hundred? No, sensei, I was wrong!" The bronze suddenly panicked. After all, the five hundred words made him spend countless brain cells and time for play. With these eight hundred words, he had to be held down and write about his thoughts on the desk all night.
"If you make a mistake, you need to write it more!"
Yu dug out another book and read, "Throwing Ninja Tool depends mainly on luck… Is that what I taught?! Stand up!"
A bronze stood up hesitantly, but before Yu could speak, this bronze voluntarily admitted his 'mistake': "Sensei, my mother was sick while I was doing the homework, and I have to take care of her, so I don't have time to think, and just write it haphazardly."
"Take care of your sick mother?"
Yu's mouth twitched slightly, "Then, are you taking care of your mother during class? I'm embarrassed to hear such a stupid excuse! I want you to rewrite the experience of throwing Ninja Tools too, no less than eight hundred words!"
"Yes…" The bronze bowed his head and sat down dejectedly.
Next, Yu named and criticized several unreliable students, and then asked them to rewrite their experience, and then he praised the others.
"You should learn more from Yui-kun, Ito-kun, Tsukasa-kun, and see what the others have written, and also Kanpū-kun. This time, he has made the greatest progress and deserves praise. Everyone, please applaud and encourage Kanpū-kun!"
Clap, clap, clap…
Clap, clap, clap…
The applause is pattering, but it was full of resentment. After all, who made Kanpū the lowest ranking in the past, but now suddenly becomes a smart student, it would be uncomfortable for his classmates to do this.
"I hope Kanpū-kun can continue to work hard!" Yu looked at Kanpū and said, "For tomorrow's theory test, Kanpū-kun, don't let sensei down!"
"Uh..."
Kanpū is very embarrassed. He just decided to give up before.
But now that Yu has said something like this to him, if he is doing bad at the test, wouldn't that mean he is slapping Yu's face?
Kanpū's only desire to survive began to haunt him, so he turned his head and looked towards his deskmate: "Iruka…"
Although his talent is mediocre, for Iruka to be able to become a teacher in the future shows that his mastery of theoretical knowledge is very comprehensive and flawless.
Iruka is a bit entangled: "But Kanpū, this is not right."
His parents are both Jōnin from the village. They usually teach him to be upright, innocent, and clean, so cheating or something is really hard to accept.
"Iruka, your thinking is wrong!"
Kanpū said seriously, "We will become Shinobi in the future, and we will go out of the village to do missions. If we go to the enemy's country to inquire about information, we must not only spy on the information, but also pass on the information we have spied on, so that our companions can send the information back safely and without error to the village, right?"
Iruka subconscious nodded, as he felt that there is no problem with what Kanpū said.
"So, you can treat tomorrow's exam as a mission. You will inquire about the information, and then pass the information to me quietly to complete the mission at this time!" Kanpū said solemnly.
He is not actually making things up. After all, it must be known that the first stage of Naruto's Chunin Exams is cheating, which is to pass on information!
Iruka was entangled for a while and was finally persuaded.