The first time he met the ninth lama was quite smooth. At least he managed to trick the ninth lama into telling him his name. With a good mood, Naruto had a good sleep and then went to cultivate.
In the morning, after exercising with Hinata for a while, the two of them went to school together.
When he arrived at the ninja school, Naruto, who had always been unpopular, was naturally ridiculed and mocked by some people in the class who couldn't sit still. Hatata wanted to stand up for Naruto, but he was pulled back by Naruto and sat in a corner.
"Naruto, why didn't you tell them?”Hatsuta felt indignant for Naruto and said,""You've obviously put in a lot more effort than them, and you're stronger than them. Why didn't you tell them clearly?”
Naruto lay on his arm and looked sideways at Hatata, who was tougher than ever. He smiled and said,""What's the point of that? Just like how they have never acknowledged me, I have never put them in my eyes. Why should I care about what they think of me?”
Naruto admitted that he did not like Kiba, and even hated him, but he did not need to get angry over a few extras. In any case, these guys were either going to die tomorrow, or they would be cannon fodder during the Chuunin exam.
"But…Naruto…"
Hatata pursed her lips and looked at Naruto with her pure white eyes. She loved Naruto and knew him better than ordinary people. She knew the pain that Naruto had suffered. Hatata wanted to help Naruto, but she just couldn't stand others mocking him.
Naruto reached out and gently stroked Hatata's face.""Don't worry, Hatata. I'm not that weak. Besides, don't I still have you? In this aspect, they are not as good as me because I have a good girl like Hinata to care for me, but they don't.”
Naruto's actions and words immediately caused Hatata's pretty face to turn red. She lowered her head and pointed her fingers at Naruto. The strong woman posture that she had displayed for Naruto's sake earlier instantly disappeared without a trace. She had once again become that shy and reserved white-eyed little girl.
Naruto smiled gently and stopped teasing Hinata. He whispered,""If you feel tired, you can sleep for a while during class.”
Hatata nodded gently and looked at Naruto who was lying on the table and gradually falling asleep. Her gaze became very gentle.
Naruto slept not because he was a sleepyhead, nor because he didn't want to go to class. It was just that he was too tired. How could he hold on after training so hard every night?
Hatata was not the least bit dissatisfied with Naruto's behavior of sleeping in class. Instead, she hoped that he could have a good rest in class and recover his energy.
However, the white-eyed little girl did not know that Naruto was sleeping in class because he was too tired and wanted to rest. On the other hand, he really did not want to go to class.
Naruto didn't think that written results would be of much help in a ninja's battle. Sakura in the first movie was a good example.
Even though Sasuke Uchiha was the top scorer of this year's exam, Sakura was the top scorer in terms of written results. She even had the knowledge of a chuunin, so she was able to answer all the questions on her own without cheating in the first round of the chuunin exam.
Even so, everyone had witnessed Sakura's performance in the first film. She was a complete vase. Of course, after the training of Tsunei, Sakura had grown a lot, even surpassing Silent who had followed Tsunei for many years.
In the practice of Medical Ninjutsu, Sakura's brain under her broad forehead had indeed given her a lot of help. However, among all the ninjas, only Medical Ninjutsu required a large amount of book knowledge.
As for the rest, even if you couldn't read a single word, as long as you could fight, kill, and kill countless enemies, you would be a good ninja. Who cared about your written results?
Naruto was sleeping there. When Iruka walked in and saw Naruto, he couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, he had noticed that Naruto had slept all day yesterday. However, before school started, the third generation had told him that no matter what Uzumaki Naruto did in school, even if he blew up the school, as long as he did not kill anyone, he would not care about anything.
Iruka was only a Chuunin. After becoming a Chuunin, he had not been on any missions. He had always been a teacher in the Ninja School. Of course, he could not disobey the orders of Naruto III. He could only turn a blind eye to Naruto's actions. After all, Naruto did not affect anyone else.
Today was only the second day of school. The little ones in the classroom would not be able to learn ninjutsu so quickly, nor would they be able to touch Kunai. There was no need to mention weapons like shuriken and survival drills. Today's class content was basically just theoretical knowledge.
She did not feel it yesterday, but in class today, Hatata felt that she was really tired. Perhaps the morning's cultivation had consumed a lot of her physical strength, and her eyelids had become very heavy.
Recalling what Naruto had told her before, between Naruto and being a good student, Hinata was slightly more inclined to the former. She stole a glance at Mr. Iruka, who was talking non-stop on the podium, and carefully took out a relatively large book, blocking it in front of her, and then lying on the table.
Naruto and Hinata sat in the last row. Basically, no one in the class paid much attention to them except for Iruka, the class teacher.
Naruto was on the left, and Hinata was on the right. Naruto was sleeping on his arm, and his face was facing Hinata.
As for Hatata, after lying down, she looked at Naruto's face from the side. At a distance of less than half a meter, she could hear Naruto's breathing clearly in Iruka's lecture, which made her face slightly red.
Shinata pursed her lips shyly and entered dreamland with a cute and satisfied smile on her face…
Shinada was really led astray by Naruto…
Am I really not suited to be a teacher? Sob…
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