The class bell rang, and the classroom was still very noisy. The teacher knocked on the table to calm the students down, and the class had not started yet.

Klala-

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and the figure of the head teacher Iruka appeared, and the classroom immediately became quiet.

However, Iruka did not criticize classic quotes such as "I can always make you quarrel in the office" and "You are the worst class I have ever led."

After nodding to the classroom, he clapped his hands: "Students, wait a moment, a new classmate came to the class."

Then, Ding Ding and carrying a lady's bag, as if they were carrying their schoolbag, and they were short and crawled in from behind the door.

The tall figure, combined with his unanimous face, made all the students in the classroom look down silently and pretend to love studying.

"Are the parents here too?" The teacher on the podium also welcomed him, "Don't worry, let's leave it to us... Where is the children?"

"Well," Iruka signaled him to stop the conversation and reached out to signal Ding Ding, "This is our new classmate, everyone welcomes you with applause."

The class teacher still had a face. After two seconds of silence, there was still warm applause in the class.

However, as Ding Ding raised her head and swept her eyes to the entire classroom, the scene became uncontrollably cold.

Konoha Bramble was so low that he felt that the guy's eyes finally stopped on him, so terrible!

"Please introduce yourself." Iruka still tried to integrate Ding Ding into the class.

Such a scarf should be Naruto's grandson? Ding Ding put his eyes off Konohamaru, nodded, and spoke in a gentle tone: "My name is Akido Ting Ding Ding. I am six years old this year. Please give me some advice in the days to come."

Unfortunately, even if I was restrained, my voice was still as loud as thunder, and it felt like a sonorous feeling of subduing demons and demons. Iruka, who was beside me, also twitched the corners of his mouth, and his good introduction made him look like a gangster worshiping the mountain.

It seems that I have to use the cloud body and wind body technique to exercise my vocal cords. Thinking of this, Ding Ding tried to smile friendly.

The red makeup on his cheeks twitched slightly, the orbicularis muscles contracted, the apple muscles raised, and eight white teeth exposed. A face that was already rugged suddenly became even more ferocious.

He...he has definitely eaten anyone!

"Wow—" Someone in the classroom suppressed his fear of being inadequate and started crying. But after Ding Ding moved his eyes, he immediately turned into a low sob again.

"Isn't this really an illusion?" The classroom couldn't help but whisper to Iruka, "I remember there is a D-level illusion called Fearing Yan?"

Iruka smiled awkwardly: "Okay, Dingding, you go to class first. There is a seat in the last row, so you can sit down first."

The classrooms at Ninja School are all stairs with fixed seats. The last row is not just empty. To be precise, there are only one person sitting next to the window, and there is no one person.

Ding Ding didn't care either, and walked all the way through the aisle with her schoolbag. Even though the distance between the students on both sides was still very far, she couldn't help but retreat and give in.

"I still have classes there, so let's go first." Iruka greeted the class classroom and left.

But Ding Ding encountered problems again.

The seats in the stairs classroom were nailed to the ground, and the seat spacing designed for the six-year-old child was a little small and could not put his legs down.

But this is not a big problem.

There are separate benches in the back row, which are placed together with sanitary tools. They should be prepared to wipe the blackboards and windows in high places during cleaning.

I took it over, put it in, and tried to sit it for a while. It was not very comfortable, so I put it over again, put a few books on it, and pressed it half-squat and half-sitting on it. Well, so that both hands and books can be placed on my knees.

So Ding Ding sat down with a big golden sword and looked up at the blackboard.

Only then did I realize that all the classmates were looking at me, but when I looked up, I avoided my gaze and turned around.

When it comes to reminding this new classmate of being so irregular, the teacher hesitated for a moment, but finally decided that it would be better to have less than more things.

After knocking on the podium again, he said, "Okay, students, take out the math textbook and let's start class."

…………

Don’t think that many people in their previous life complained that they couldn’t learn real things in the ninja school.

But in fact, the study pressure of Ninja School students is quite high.

Let’s not talk about how the Ninja School is scheduled for now. Only by necessity of ninja can we reverse the situation.

First of all, let’s not talk about words, but talk about two years of reading and writing practice. Ninjas must have the ability to read and analyze intelligence scrolls, which means that a lot of reading comprehension is indispensable.

There is also writing task reports. In theory, this should be the responsibility of guiding the Shangnin, but the leaders and subordinates are in charge of all worlds. The writing classes are indispensable in the ninja school, and not only narrative essays, but also argumentative essays.

The most basic mathematical thinking is integer fractions, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, equations, calculation of area and volume of geometric models and simple statistics. Although I can't even touch the calculation of parabola and air resistance of Kusa and Shuriken, the function has begun to lay the foundation.

In addition, there are also common cipher text designs and deciphering methods; education on history and fire consciousness; and a large amount of human physiological knowledge and biological knowledge - you should know that the concept of cells has just graduated.

Many of them have already dabbled in junior high school and even high school content, but they have to be taught within six years. What's more, Ninja School is actually a standard "sports school". The last half of the time is to conduct physical training, practice of kuna and shuriken, assassination, assassination, alertness, battlefield first aid and other knowledge.

Ninja School does not offer so many classes, but only integrates the knowledge of various categories above into subjects such as "common sense", "arithm", "tactics", and "tactics". The knowledge density of teaching every day is actually very scary.

This is why children of all ninjas still come to Ninjas to attend classes. There are too many course subjects and there are too many teachers in various subjects. It is not easy for a village with a population of 500 or 600 to collect them.

Oh yes, there is another very important thing, the ones I just said - it will not affect graduation at all.

Whether to graduate or not depends only on the mastery of the three body techniques... At least one person in this test syllabus and textbook compilation is brain-related!

Ding Ding knows most of the knowledge. Although he dropped out of junior high school in his previous life, he was at least in the third year of junior high school. He had a vague impression that he seemed to have gone to night school and adult college later. His educational level may not be enough to take the Zhongnin exam, but the Ninin school is more than enough.

In theory, it is enough for him to listen to the elders’ experience and self-taught ninjas in his family.

But he still asked his father to come to school. However, it was not to get in touch with Twelve Primary School in advance, but to simply want to experience campus life again.

Sometimes Ding Ding himself cannot understand why he is so obsessed with campus. After he was fired in his previous life, he worked odd jobs everywhere. Except for sometimes he was confused about the future, his life was still quite free and easy.

Ding Ding Piaofei's thoughts were pulled back by the teacher's teaching. At this time, he happened to ask a question: "...So, is a pencil 15 meters, 15 cm or 15 kilometers?"

The classroom atmosphere is not active, let alone answering questions enthusiastically, there are no ones raising their hands.

The teacher's level is not very good. Thinking of this, Ding Ding raised his hand: "It's 15 cm, teacher."
Chapter completed!