Through Pig-Deer Butterfly and the Sophomore kid, Spark knew that there weren't many normal people in this class. Before he could analyze what was wrong with everyone's head, a young man with a long nose and a roll in his hand walked in.
The moment the young man walked in, the teacher instantly became quiet. Although he knew that the kids were only quiet out of curiosity, Iruka, who was still very satisfied with the students 'performance, couldn't help but smile. He walked to the podium and wrote his name on the blackboard.
"Iruka Umino, from today onwards, I will be your form teacher. You can just call me Teacher Iruka.”
As soon as Iruka finished speaking, the classroom instantly became as noisy as a market.
"Iruka Umino? A name I've never heard of before must be very weak. It's not worthy of my outstanding talent.”
" A person with such a big scar on his face can become a teacher? Is this person a gangster? How scary…"
"Tsk, it's actually a man, and he's not handsome either.”
If it wasn't for the fact that this was the first time he was meeting the students, Spark would have probably rushed off the stage and slapped the talkative brats one by one.
Although it was obvious that he shouldn't be the one to stand out, Spark still couldn't help but raise his hand and stand up.
"Teacher! How old are you this year?"
"You actually know to raise your hand before asking questions. Very good. Teacher is 17 this year.”
“……”
"Why aren't you talking? Are there no other questions? If any of the students had any questions, they could raise their hands and ask the teacher.”
Iruka, who thought he had found a good student who was suitable to be the class monitor, felt a suspicious gaze from the silver-haired kid after a few seconds of happiness.
" A form teacher at 17…Are you sure you didn't get in through the back door…"
Facing Spark's question, Iruka turned his face away and stuttered,
"Of, of course not. I relied on…relied on my talent and many years of teaching experience to advance.”
F * ck, trash class, trash teacher!
Not to mention Spark who was roaring in his heart, even the other kids could tell that there was something wrong with this young teacher. His background seemed a little dirty, and they instantly exploded. They began to whisper their 'reliable' guesses to their friends.
No matter what the other kids thought, Spark didn't want to stay in this class anymore.
"…I want to change shifts!"
"Overruled."
"Why did you reject it without thinking!”
"Because I'm the boss. If anyone disagrees with me, I can contact your parents now and get them to drag you home and beat you up!”
Even though Iruka was only a new teacher, he didn't look like one at all. He threw a King Bomb at the noisy students and informed the parents, causing the classroom to instantly fall silent.
This guy who didn't even have an internship period must have some expert behind him!
After the class returned to silence, the self-introduction segment that everyone liked to see did not begin. Iruka only flipped open the attendance book in his hand to check if all the students were present or not.
Spark, who had nothing better to do, realized something strange after he answered his name. Sasuke and Sakura were not called by Iruka.
Although he was a little confused, Spark did not take it to heart. Who was Erzhu? He was the second young master of the Uchiha family. It was not difficult for him to ask for a change of class.
By the way, through the roll call, Spark knew who the chuunibyou kid who had stolen his main character position was. It was Dogtooth.
No wonder he felt that the lines on his face were a little familiar. So he was one of the twelve cockroaches.
There were probably only so many things that were worth paying attention to. There was plenty of time to slowly understand the rest in the future.
After the roll call, Iruka led the kids to the school square to prepare for the opening ceremony.
……
When everyone had gathered in the square, Spark still found Er Zhu. Could he be…
Sneaking out of school to accept the personal training of the experts at home?
This kid was too cunning!
While Spark was envious and jealous that Sasuke didn't have to wake up early to go to school almost every day, a person wearing a red bamboo hat appeared in the middle of the teachers.
"I believe that I don't need to introduce myself too much, everyone knows who I am. Today, I will first give everyone a simple explanation.”
It's here. This damned 'I'll just say a few words' nonsense ceremony is here. This is already a different world. Can't you higher-ups change your routine?
After the third-generation Naruto spoke for about twenty minutes, a stranger that Spark had never seen before, an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle who claimed to be the principal, stepped forward to take over the position of the third-generation Naruto.
" Thank you, Third Generation Lord Naruto, for your wonderful speech. Although Lord Naruto only said a few words, he awakened my dream when I was young. I believe that you must be like me and want to continue listening to Lord Naruto's speech. However, Lord Naruto has other things to do, so let's give our Lord Naruto the warmest applause to send him off--!”
"Cough cough, alright, everyone can calm down. Quiet…Quiet…I told you to be quiet, but you didn't hear me! Naruto has already walked far away, why are you still clapping? Don't you know that you should save some energy to clap for me after my speech? I am your principal, so the applause should be the loudest.”
I'm hopeless. My school life is probably really hopeless. I didn't expect that other than the class and the form teacher, the principal is also a f * cking retard. What's going on in this trashy world!
"Before I say three simple words, I need everyone to take a look at these two people.”
Spark almost fainted when he heard the principal, who was obviously mentally ill, say that he wanted to say " three sentences ". F * ck, all of you teachers wanted to talk for half an hour…
What, is this hell?
Just as Spark was complaining about how this lousy school didn't give anyone a stool to sit on, Principal Mediterranean pulled out two brats from behind the teachers.
Two little ghosts, one with black hair and the other with cherry blossom hair.
…Why did these two guys run off to that place?
"Today, on the first day of school, an extremely serious incident happened! I don't think everyone understands what happened before the opening ceremony, so let me, the respected principal, tell you…!”
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