After being scolded by the teacher’s spit, the green pheasant returned to his seat, and he was greeted by the number and taunts of the people around him: “You are too daring, you actually sleep in the corridor.”

The green pheasant yawned, ignored the pillow from his school bag, and directly dumbfounded the classmate in the leading seat.

“What the hell are you doing at school?”

The green pheasant said bluntly: “Sleep.”

“Hey, Luxiong, you can say a word or two too.”

The child, who was called Luxiong, put his finger on his chin, thought for a moment, raised his eyelids, and said at a moderate speed: “When I go to sleep, lend me your pillow to sleep.”

“.”

On the side of the couch, do not allow others to snore.

The child, Luxiong, whose full name is Nara Shikao, is small with a pheasant, and has the same proclivities, and likes to sleep in class.

“It’s really troublesome, it seems that I will have to bring my own pillow in the future.” Lu Xiong scratched his pineapple-like hair, “Well, forget it, if my mother knows, I secretly go to school with a pillow, it is estimated that the scolded dog is bloody…”

The green pheasant fell on the pillow: “When class is over, remember to wake me up.”

Lu Xiong looked at the green pheasant who quickly went to sleep, and admired: “There is no one I know who sleeps better than you, and I Lu Xiong would like to call you the strongest.”

“yes, I really thank you for looking up to me.”

The green pheasant responded in confusion.

Their conversation was listened to in the ears of a white-haired boy on the side, who looked at the sleeping pheasant, squinting slightly, as if to pay some attention.

Not long after, the class bell rang.

The green pheasant was woken up, silently stuffed the pillow back into his bag, he had the guts to sleep in class, as for the pillow to sleep, it was too rampant.

Confused to go to a class, when it was time for lunch break, the students took out the bento boxes carefully prepared by their parents, vegetarian pairing, and balanced nutrition.

The green pheasant is an orphan plus a lazy person, don’t think about this kind of luxury item, just go to the commissary and buy a few breads to nibble.

Walking into the commissary, there is a long queue in front of it, so it is not lively. The

commissary launches different products every once in a while, and the product launched today is a product called red bean bread, which sells very hot, and the pheasant has eaten it once, and it feels very average. The

green pheasant who lived in the big food empire in his previous life had a raised mouth.

If it weren’t for the family forcing him to go to school, the pheasants would have dropped out of school and opened a restaurant.

The premise of high technology is to have money, and Qing Pheasant feels that doing business seems to be a good choice.

Using some gourmet dimensionality reduction strikes in the past life can definitely earn a lot of money, and then hire a few trusted people, and use your own leisure time to cultivate, isn’t it better than being reprimanded by the high-level of Konoha all day long, licking blood at the knife edge all day?

Then use the money earned from opening a shop to become a gold lord father, hire a ninja from Konoha, and work for himself.

At that time, this picture is simply not too good.

As soon as he thought of this, the green pheasant couldn’t help but tremble his shoulders and laugh, which attracted strange eyes from the people around him.

“Ahem…” The

green pheasant pretended to cough twice, low-key and low-key.

He bought two rice balls casually, ate and walked on the way, and when he returned to his seat, he was almost finished, and without saying a word, he took out a pillow and lay there to sleep, at this time, some classmates wanted to play ninja games with him but he directly refused.

“Hey, who are you pulling badly, pull this sleepy bug who sleeps all day except sleeping.”

Under the admonition of his companion, the classmate glanced at the pheasant and turned away.

The pheasant sleeps all day at school and does not communicate with people much, and everyone thinks he is a weirdo.

The green pheasant does not like to communicate with people, firstly, because he is not so empty, and secondly, he does not want to have too much affection with these people.

Not surprisingly, all the students in this class should become ninjas after graduation, except for a very few who are lucky enough to survive to the end, I am afraid that most of them will die in the line of duty.

People are animals that seek profit and avoid harm, and since they know in advance that they will die in the mission, the pheasant will naturally not communicate with them, and does not want to be sad at that time.

Even if this may be an opportunity to open the kaleidoscope of chakra…

The green pheasant with his eyes closed suddenly felt someone standing in front of him, opened his eyes, and saw a hedgehog head and a white-haired boy. Although it is a white hair

, it is a pity that it looks plain, and it is really blind to this pinch of white hair.

“My name is Jiraiya.” The boy was very familiar, “Your name is Pheasant, right?”

“Is something wrong?”

The green pheasant couldn’t figure out how to find him well.

As the original Sanren, Zilai is also the object of his future wooing, and he still thinks about how to know them, but he didn’t expect to send them to the door.

Zi Lai also looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, Mimi quietly came over and said in a mysterious tone: “Borrow one to speak.”

Borrow one to speak?

The other party was mysterious, and the green pheasant didn’t understand: “I don’t know what you mean.”

Zi Lai also said firmly: “I know what you did at night.”

The green pheasant’s eyes widened, could it be that this self-conscious also knew about his secret training at night, how could this be, who was more than in the middle of the night who had nothing to do to monitor himself, neurosis.

The pheasant’s plan is to create an image of waste by putting rot in front of everyone.

Then wait for an opportunity, in order to save the partner awaken his own ice escape, fight off the enemy, realize the importance of the partner, be angry, inherit the will of fire, and finally become a generation of Hokage.

The prodigal son turned back, and the gold did not change.

How suitable it is to compile a teaching material for publicity.

At that time, even if he exposes the ability to write the wheel eye, it will be a wooden boat and hold great power.

But once you know that you are secretly training at night, then your plan must be good, especially if you are a guy with a big mouth.

The green pheasant was weak as a thief, and said weakly: “What do you know?”

Zi Lai also laughed treacherously: “Did you secretly read the little yellow book at night recently.” ”

Huh?

The green pheasant was stunned, what was he talking about, how could he be this kind of person.

Zi Lai also saw that the green pheasant refused to admit it, and said with a bad smile: “Xiao sample, still pretend, otherwise why are you confused all day and look like you haven’t woken up.”

The green pheasant covered his face with one hand, he would be afraid to expose the information for the sake of this fool. Since this product

is treating people with themselves, it seems that this product has been a color batch since childhood, like a crayon Xiaoxin.

“What’s the number of that movie you watched?”

A mouth is a technical term.

The so-called fan number, let’s not mention it here.

All in all, I don’t think there is a certain degree of “culture” that is relevant, and I can’t think of it.

The green pheasant was speechless: “I’m really not reading the little yellow book.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t take you for nothing, we can exchange and share resources.” Zi Lai also said: “I like beautiful big sisters with a big heart, wearing leopard print character underwear, it’s too tempting to think about that picture.”

“You know a fart, the real temptation should be the maid + white silk…”

As a scholar, Qing Pheasant felt that he had expressed his academic opinion at this moment.

“Oh~~~”

Jiraiya smiled wickedly and dragged out his voice.

“Ahem.”

Just now, he was too straightforward, and the green pheasant wanted to find a reason to justify the past, but he was overheard by a blonde loli who returned to his seat, and his face showed maggot-like eyes, spitting out two words: “satyr.”

The green pheasant was busy and solemnly explained: “I, Uchiha Qinghe, did not read the little yellow book.

Tsunade picked up a book and didn’t make sense.

Now the green pheasant has planted the impression of reading the yellow book in his mind, and no matter how he explains it, it will have no effect.

The pheasant wants to cry without tears.

“Oops, it seems to have been misunderstood.” Jiraiya scratched his cheeks.

Misunderstood your sister!

The green pheasant was so angry, he pinched Zi Laiye’s collar with both hands, shook it fiercely, and burst out roughly: “Beep – return my innocence.” ”


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