The last collection... failed.

The cold wind is a little guilty, but he is still too anxious.

Although Mr. Dazhi was smiling, he must have MMP in his heart. Under such circumstances, how could the collection be successful?

"Then, that's it for today!"

After Hiramatsu Taizhi talked to Hanfeng about chakra refining for an hour and a half, the time has passed three o'clock, and there is less than half an hour before school ends. Practical training or something... Hey, I will cry if I talk too much, Hiramatsu Taizhi Announcing the get out of class directly, he left with a bleak back.

"Hanfeng, what did Mr. Dazhi tell you? He even talked for an hour and a half." Iruka ran over and asked curiously.

"Oh, that, I'm actually asking Mr. Dazhi a question." Han Feng replied as he walked towards the classroom.

"Cold wind!"

Adonis and Inuzuka Sa came over, supporting each other.

"You are..." Han Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw their appearance: "Have you been beaten?"

Inuzuka Sa said with a bitter face: "I was hit by Yui's shuriken, it hurts."

"Wang Wang." Shiramaru, the little milk dog, lay on Inuzuka Sha's shoulder, only showing a dog's head, whimpering, as if complaining for the little master.

"Cold wind! You bastard!"

Hongdou stared at the cold wind and said, "I just remembered, when the school test started yesterday, you asked me to teach you Kuwu throwing, but you are already so powerful, do you want to take the opportunity to bully me?"

"Nothing!"

Han Feng said righteously, "Hongdou, I know that you are a person with strong self-esteem. The reason why I say that is to help you strengthen Kuai Throwing!"

"Really?"

Red Bean looked suspicious.

"Really." The cold wind is like garlic, can't say that he couldn't endure throwing tools yesterday?

No one believes it.

The small group of six was chatting, and an uninvited guest staggered in. It was Ito Futami classmate.

The second fat classmate was hit in the knee by the cold wind with a thousand books. After the actual combat training, he did not escape the bad luck. With this fat body, he resisted a lot of kunai, shuriken, and thousand books that fell from the sky. The pain did not depress him!

"Moonlight Cold Wind, I won't be dumped by you like this!"

Classmate Er Pang looked at the former Crane Tail Alliance with complicated eyes, today's son of tomorrow, he was not convinced and said, "In the next theoretical exam, I will definitely defeat you!"

As a powerful existence with top theoretical achievements in Class 8 and comparable to Yui Yui, Ito's voice is full of confidence and firmness.

In a previous life, Han Feng had heard such a sentence, saying that those who are handsomer than me are not taller than me, those who are taller than me are not richer than me, those who are richer than me are not temperamental, those who are temperamental than me are not as handsome as me!

In short, no matter who you are compared with, you must make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and then use your own strengths to overcome the enemy's weaknesses, so that you will never lose.

Erpang can't do it himself in actual combat, so he wants to beat himself in theory?

Innocent!

Hanfeng has been driving for many years, but he didn't fall for that, so he replied righteously: "Since it's upright, then don't fix the theory test, let's just go head to head, if you think I'm bullying you, I'll give you a hand, How about two feet?"

"I do not want!"

The second fat classmate blushed and said angrily, "You! Shameless!"

Cold wind sighed: "We are all the same."

"We're... different."

The second fat's confidence is slightly insufficient.

"Is it still a duel?" Han Feng teased him.

"I...I..." Er Fatty was so uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

"Okay Cold Wind, don't bully Erpang classmate." Iruka interjected.

"Iruka, even you call me Er Chuan now..." Er Chuan is so aggrieved.

"Eh? Is there any?"

Iruka hurriedly apologized, and at the same time threw the pot on the cold wind, "I'm sorry, it's all cold wind. I've been brainwashed by him for calling you two fat and two fat all day long."

"Iruka, you're throwing the pot too fast." Cold Wind complained.

"That's how it was originally." Iruka laughed.

"Stop talking, everyone has a picnic in Beishan after school today, don't forget it," Hongdou reminded.

"I know, I know, anyway, it's desserts like red bean paste and red bean buns." Gang Zitie and Shenyue Izumo couldn't help but complain.

The small group of six returned to the classroom talking and laughing. At this time, there were still a few minutes before school ended. Several people packed up their belongings and left the classroom together.

The two fat classmates stood beside him, very humble to find that they were completely ignored by them.

"You ignore me like this today. I will never forget this shame. In the future, I, I... I will conquer you with sushi!"

Erpang solemnly swore an oath.

...

Han Feng waited for a few minutes at the school gate, and then saw the little brother running towards him.

"elder brother!"

Moonlight Blast is in a good mood, "I made friends with many classmates at school today!"

Two days into the school year, Moonlight Blast met a lot of people in the class, and they got along pretty well.

"What are their names?"

The cold wind pretended not to care and asked.

Moonlight Blast immediately said four or five names.

When Han Feng heard it, he was not impressed. It seemed that he was also in the bronze class, and Han Feng lost interest.

Back home, Han Feng unexpectedly found that Keiko had also returned.

"Mom, did you just get off work, or are you going to go to work?" Han Feng asked. Mom was on night shift at the hospital last night, and he and his little brother didn't see her back when he and his younger brother went to school this morning.

"Aunt Huihuizi." Moonlight Gale also called out.

Hui Keiko smiled and said, "Mom is on the night shift these days, so after dinner, mom is going to the hospital."

The work of the hospital is like this, often the day and night are turned upside down, and the cold wind is not surprising.

"Feng sauce, how does today's bento taste like?" Keiko asked expectantly.

The muscles on Han Feng's face twitched slightly: You are looking forward to a hair, you don't know the sushi you make yourself?

But this can only be said in the heart.

"Mom, if it's a bento, I think it's better to be serious. Rice balls, sushi, etc. are too fancy." Han Feng suggested politely.

"It's not like this brother, the sushi made by Aunt Huihuizi is delicious! I've finished it today!" The little brother couldn't wait to jump out of his head.

"You hold back!"

Cold air.

"Feng-chan, you can't say that about your brother, as for the bento, Feng-chan..." Keiko looked serious, "You can't be picky eaters~"

"I……"

The cold wind was speechless.

Forget it, anyway, there are still red bean and Inuzuka-sa bento that can help, so as not to get tired of seaweed and sesame rice balls and sushi.

"Oh, by the way, Mom, I'm going to have a picnic with my classmates later, so I won't be back for dinner."

The cold wind said and walked towards the entrance.

"Come back early, you know?" Hui Keiko said.

"understood."

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