In the early morning of the next day, the cold wind refreshed and took the little brother to the ninja school.

Although he practiced ninja throwing for more than two hours last night, he also mastered ninja throwing thoroughly. The cold wind was in a good mood.

"Brother, I want to learn how to throw."

Moonlight Hayate suddenly pleaded, and the hand exposed by the cold wind last night really surprised him.

"You want to learn this?"

Cold Wind subconsciously wanted to refuse. It was not that he was hiding his own self, but that the little brother had limited talent. Even if he focused on Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship, he would end up being a special kind of forbearance. If he was distracted by other things, it would not drag him even more. Hind legs?

But it’s not right to think about it again. After all, the little brother has already gone to the ninja school. Even if he doesn’t teach, the teacher at the ninja school will teach this in the next semester.

And ninja throwing, trap-making, tracking, and anti-tracking are all basic skills that ninjas must have. Even if the energy of Moonlight Hayate is distracted, the little brother must master these, otherwise he cannot be mixed in the ninja world.

So the cold wind nodded: "Yes, but you can only use wood for kunai practice."

"Oh, I see!"

Moonlight Hayate is very excited.

When they arrived at the Ninja School, the two separated.

The cold wind returned to his class and was blocked by red beans as soon as he entered.

"Cold wind, picnic after school in the afternoon!" Hongdou laughed.

"Can I not go?" asked the cold wind.

"Sure, you have already paid anyway." Hongdou looked happy.

"Then...I'll go."

The cold wind sighed, mainly because he couldn't bear the pocket money.

And the ninja school is over at 3:30 in the afternoon. He took half an hour to send his little brother home, and then meet the red beans and them. Time was too late.

"Then it's a deal!"

Hongdou was about to turn around and walk away, suddenly turned his head to look at the bruise on Hanfeng's face, and asked, "Coldwind, are the injuries on your face all right?"

"It's nothing, a little bruise, it will be better in two days." Han Feng said.

"Then I'm relieved." Adzuki patted his chest, then bounced and ran away.

"Don't worry? What do you mean?" Han Feng looked suspicious.

sat down in his seat, cold wind put his hands on his cheeks, yawned long, narrowed his eyes and started to doze.

"Cold wind, cold wind!!"

I don’t know how long it has been before, and suddenly a voice awakens the bewildered cold wind, "How about your homework?"

"Ah? Oh, homework." The cold wind opened his distressed eyes, wiped it, and still a little bit of it, "What homework?"

At this time, standing in front of the cold wind to collect homework, it is Ito Erfai who is studying hard at the ninja school with the dream of a chef.

"Ninja throwing experience with no less than 500 words!"

Itoji slapped a stack of homework books on the table heavily, faintly gritted his teeth, "You won't forget, are you? This is the homework that you can have thanks to you!!"

"Uh...."

The corners of the cold wind's eyes twitched slightly.

I remembered it when I went home last night, but was ‘tortured’ by his mother, and forgot when he was nervous. After that, he spent more than two hours practicing ninja throwing, and he couldn’t even think of homework!

"Ha, I remember, I forgot my homework at home!" Hanfeng looked annoyed, "Sorry, sorry, that, Erfaan classmate, should I bring it back tomorrow?"

"Who is fat? I am plump, not fat. I will definitely lose weight when I grow up!" Ito Erpang was furious.

"Yes, the Erfaan classmate will surely become a lightning bolt when he grows up!" The cold wind pleased him.

"This is pretty much the same."

Ito Erfai snorted, and said, "You do not hand in homework or not, anyway, I will tell the teacher truthfully."

"Second fat classmate, don't do this, I didn't make it, I forgot to stay at home!" Cold Wind struggled, "In this way, I will write an article now, OK?"

Ito Erpang shook his head: "No, I'm going to hand it in now, will you hand it in?"

"Thousands of waters and mountains are always in love, can you give it a chance?"

"No way."

Ito Er fat air said, "Yesterday we didn’t have homework, but it turned out to be you. We can only stay at home to do our homework, but you, this, this..."

"The culprit?" The cold wind reminded him.

"Yes, you, the culprit, didn't write it, moonlight and cold wind, you are too shameless." Ito Erfu was angry.

At this time, everyone in the class has arrived. Hearing the voices from the back of the classroom, they turned their heads and stared at the cold wind expressionlessly. The atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Cold wind discovered that even Yui Yui, who had the lowest sense of existence, was looking at him at this time, which put a lot of pressure on him.

"Cold wind, how are you...really good?"

Iruka looked at him pitifully, "It took me two hours to finish my homework yesterday."

"Yes, I spent two and a half hours!"

"It's all caused by the moonlight and cold wind!"

"But this guy didn't write it, shameless!"

"Shoot him!"

Hongdou raised his right hand excitedly and shouted.

The cold wind looked at Hongdou in disbelief. He figured it out. The person who instigated everyone to beat him yesterday was Hongdou!

No wonder she said just now, don't worry, the feelings are all instigated by this boy!

The cold wind glared at the red beans.

Adzuki bean saw that he was exposed, and sat down hurriedly, showing a smile with two dimples, trying to pass the test cutely.

"The teacher is here!"

Suddenly Ito’s eyes lit up, picked up the workbook on the desk, and then ran to the teacher’s door with short legs to report, “Teacher, except for the moonlight and cold wind yesterday’s homework ~ www.novelhall.com~ everyone handed in Done."

"Ok?"

Kajima was taken aback, if he remembered correctly, wasn't it the homework that the cold wind reminded him of yesterday?

This kid...

What kind of routine?

Kashima Yuki signaled Ito Fatty to put the workbook on the podium.

"Cold Wind Classmate."

Kajima walked to the podium and asked seriously, "How about your homework?"

Cold wind stood up from his position, and the classmates looked back at him one after another, showing expressions of expectation as they turned on the TV to watch a movie.

"Teacher, I was yesterday. I was beaten yesterday!"

The cold wind suddenly showed grief and indignation.

At this moment, his classmates in the class looked away from him tacitly, one or two all sat in front of their faces without squinting, and the red bean was the most.

"Were hit by someone?" Kashima looked at the bruise on Hanfeng's face, frowning, "Who was hit by?"

"I was beaten without seeing clearly."

cold wind road.

Cold wind deliberately didn't tell the truth, because he knew that the person who beat him would stand up and say good things for him so as to divert Kashima's attention.

Sure enough, as soon as the cold wind fell, Hongdou stood up anxiously: "Teacher, the cold wind must have been beaten, so I can't do homework."

"Yes, teacher, you can forgive the cold wind this time."

"Let him make up an article today!"

The ‘prime culprits’ in the class immediately enthusiastically spoke out to excuse the cold wind and plead for mercy. Their expressions were sincere and sincere, but they were all scolding their mothers in their hearts.

Moonlight Cold Wind, this grandson, is too thief!

No, I can’t bear this grievance. I have to beat him up this afternoon!

Too shameless, moonlight and cold wind! !