"What is it? You want me to go to class? No! Absolutely not!" Ji Tengchuan firmly refused. What a joke. If he worked hard for a few days to learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds, the debt of the Tear of the Goddess would be completely paid off. What kind of joke was going to meet that big S.B from Honda?
"This is an order from Lord Naruto, and you don't have to worry, Kojiro has been fired. I believe your school life will be much happier.”The tall man wearing sunglasses said calmly.
"He was fired? Because of me? Are you kidding me?" Ji Tengchuan couldn't figure out what the third generation meant. Could he be a hidden 'rich second generation' like Naruto?
The tall man in sunglasses looked helpless and explained,""Although not all of them are, they are more or less the same. To our Woodleaf Village, we are all family. Those who have corrupted their moral character will receive the punishment they deserve.”
It was too emotional, so sour! Uncle, I advise you not to be a ninja anymore. Go and become an actor!
Of course, Ji Tengchuan could only think about these words in his heart. He spread his hands and said,""Uncle, if I go to school, what about those who need help?”
And you're even helping others?
The tall sunglasses man's forehead was full of black lines. If it weren't for the villagers 'strong complaints, do you think I would have nothing to do and chat with you, a little brat?
"Don't worry! Lord Naruto knows about this as well, so he will issue some E-rank quests. So, you should just focus on your studies. Oh right, this is your boarding pass! Remember not to leave the school for no reason.”The tall man in sunglasses handed Ji Tengchuan the school residence permit, afraid that this restless person would start to harm the villagers again when he had time.
"Alright then!" Ji Tengchuan could only nod helplessly. He understood that he could not win against the powerful. In any case, he only owed 2000 Spirit Coins. He would think of a way.
That night, Ji Tengchuan moved into the school dormitory. Rather than calling it a dormitory, it was more like a shabby house transformed from a broken toilet. It was even worse than the one he used to live in.
There was a big crack on the wall, and there was even a leak. One could vaguely see the moonlight on the roof, and needless to say, there was even a leak of rain. Ji Tengchuan cursed this stingy third-generation heir ten thousand times in his heart. He cursed him for not being able to get up, not getting up, not getting up.
"Can I change my mind and go back?”Ji Tengchuan struggled weakly.
"No, a man is still a real man. Only in a tough environment can he be effectively trained! Believe in yourself, you can do it.”The tall man in sunglasses patted Ji Tengchuan's shoulder and encouraged him.
Alright your sister!
You're not the one who lives here?
It was easy to say.
Ji Tengchuan could only accept the cruel truth. Fortunately, he spent most of his time training in the System Space at night. It did not matter if the house was a little broken, but the hole in the wall had to be patched up.
It seemed that he had to work harder tonight. He had to tear down a few tables to make up for it. Ji Tengchuan was scheming. He had no intention of protecting public property.
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The next morning, a few unlucky people had to stand in class because they didn't have tables or chairs. This caused a small disturbance, but it had nothing to do with Ji Tengchuan.
"The school bully is here for class!"
"The school bully actually came to class!"
"The school bully has defeated the teacher…"
"The school bully is mighty and domineering!"
"The school bully rules the world!"
For a moment, with Ji Tengchuan's appearance, the open-air classroom suddenly became noisy. The little farts shouted one after another, as if they were welcoming their new hero.
"Alright, everyone, calm down. Actually, no matter how you praise me, I won't be very happy. Hahahaha!”Ji Tengchuan laughed out loud. He actually liked to be complimented by others. Did that person not have any vanity?
In the world of ninjas, being recognized was extremely important. Little did they know that countless young elites were willing to work for others for free in order to be recognized. Naruto, Junmaro).
The kids in the class were completely speechless. They had seen narcissistic people before, but they had never seen shameless people. However, they had been subdued by Ji Tengchuan's authority, so they continued to flatter him, and the more they flattered him, the louder it became.
"Everyone, please calm down. I am your new teacher. My name is Kumi Tsukimori. I will be your teacher from now on! By the way, which one of you is called Ji Tengchuan?”Not long after, a fat woman in her forties walked into the classroom. After introducing herself, she began to pay attention to her key targets.
All the children turned to look at the corner.
Ji Tengchuan could only raise his hand to indicate that he was.
"Alright, you don't have to stand up. I'll focus on educating you in the future. If you need anything, you can look for me!”Kumi Tsukimori smiled as she spoke. She had been summoned by Naruto before coming here, which made the retired Chuunin extremely excited.
Of course, the third generation also had things for her to do, such as educating Ji Tengchuan, telling him to distinguish right from wrong, making him love the village and contribute to the village…and so on…
"Need it? Forget it! Aunty, please spare my small body! I can't take it anymore." Ji Tengchuan shuddered. He could not imagine the terrifying scene of being pressed down by a fat woman.
If the third generation Naruto knew that he was kind enough to make a scheming person like Ji Tengchuan mistake him for a fat woman's perverted teasing, he would definitely kill him with one palm strike.
Sometimes, a simple sentence that was said to a child and an adult could be understood as two completely different meanings. Once the class ended, Ji Tengchuan immediately ran off without a trace. This made Tsukimori Hisashi smile bitterly. She felt that this child was really difficult to teach.
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