Once he had an unpleasant experience on the street. Zhang Han didn''t find himself boring. He would go to the nearest supermarket to buy unless the ingredients in the refrigerator were consumed.

    Every time he heard people around him pointing and talking, Zhang Han felt a fire burning in his heart.

    He doesn''t love the village like naruto and tries to get the recognition of the people around him. It was the result of his patience not to draw a knife to kill those talkative guys!

    The anger in his heart turned into power, and Zhang Han worked hard in the small yard behind the house.

    So, three months passed in a flash.

    On this day, as usual, Zhang Han got up early to eat and prepare for exercise, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

    After more than three months in the world of fire and shadow, it was the first time someone took the initiative to knock on his door. With strong curiosity, Zhang Han opened the door.

    Outside the door stood a dark Ninja wearing a black tights and an animal mask. Zhang Han frowned and asked, "what''s up?"

    "Lord Huoying ordered you to go to Ninja school tomorrow. This is a letter of recommendation."

    The dark Ninja handed the letter of recommendation to Zhang Han. Before he could ask the question in his heart, he immediately left here.

    "Sure enough, it''s a dark ninja. This style of action... Tut tut!"

    Zhang Han looked at the back of the dark Ninja with great interest and played the recommendation letter in his hand.

    Zhang Han didn''t feel anyone watching him since the night before yesterday. There was some doubt in my heart. I don''t know what''s wrong. Now I look at the envelope in my hand, but there are more questions.

    "I don''t know what medicine the three generations of gourds sell. Forget it. I don''t want so much. It''s not bad for me anyway."

    If you want to study more ninja, you can only become a ninja and contribute to Muye.

    Originally, Zhang Han was going to sign up at the beginning of school next year, but he didn''t expect that the third generation would care about him so much. If he knew that the picture of the screw pill breaking the wooden pile appeared on the desks of the third generation, I''m afraid he wouldn''t have any doubt.

    The next day, Zhang Han came to the Ninja school. He had letters of recommendation from three generations of Huoying. All the way was unimpeded. Finally, he became a glorious student in the Ninja school.

    The students in class are basically about six or seven years old. He is the only ten year old student like Zhang Han. The teacher mainly talks about the history of tolerance, chakra refining, suffering and sword throwing.

    At the beginning, Zhang Han listened to the class with great interest. The case of fighting between ninjas told by the teacher made him listen with interest.

    However, before long, the novelty passed. Zhang Han didn''t want to waste time in the school, so he applied to the school for grade jump on the grounds of age gap.

    For this famous figure of Muye, three generations of Huoying personally recommended him to go to school. The school teachers didn''t dare to make up their mind, so they had to report it to Huoying.

    One day later, the third generation approved Zhang Han''s grade jump application, and Zhang Han jumped directly to the third grade class.

    At a time when there are constant frictions in the tolerance world and the combat effectiveness of major countries is tight, the Ninja school is not a six-year system as in peacetime, but a three-year system.

    In other words, Zhang Han only needs to stay in Ninja school for half a year before he can graduate. Of course, the premise is that he should have the strength to graduate!

    "My name is Zhang Han. Please give me more advice!"

    After a brief self introduction, Zhang Han came down from the podium, sat down at an empty table and listened at ease.

    "That''s him, white bone devil! I heard my mother tell his story when I was a child!"

    "It''s really him! How could he come to school?"

    "Cut! What white bone demons are blown out..."

    Not long after he sat down, the voice of people talking came from Zhang Han''s ears. Such words, Zhang Han has been listening to his ears in recent months, and his heart is not as angry as when he first came, or he may be numb

    "Listen to me!"

    On the podium, the teacher could no longer stand the louder and louder discussion, patted the table and roared.

    Awed by the teacher''s authority, the whole classroom was suddenly clear.

    Even if they can''t talk, the students often turn their heads to Zhang Han, with curiosity, fear and disdain in their eyes... But none of them is friendly!

    At this time, a girl with red hair lowered her body, sat next to Zhang Han under the shelter of the seat, and whispered, "Hello, my name is whirlpool nine Sinai, from whirlpool tide village. I came to Muye some time ago."

    "Hello, I''m Zhang Han."

    Zhang Han turned his head and looked curiously at the future Naruto''s mother, whirlpool nine Sinai. A long, bright red hair was draped over her shoulders, a light yellow dress, and a shy blush on her round face.

    After a long time, the plot of Huoying has been almost forgotten, but the main character, Zhang Han, has some memory in the sea.

    I remember the man in front of me, who was secretly attacked by a masked man during the production of Naruto. Finally, nine tails sealed in his body were removed and died.

    "I''ve heard of you. In fact... You don''t have to care. They really hate it!" said whirlpool nine Sinai. "When I came to Muye, they still made fun of my hair!"

    Maybe it''s because Zhang Han has the same hair color as her, or it''s because he is a "monster" in other people''s mouth. It seems that in Zhang Han, whirlpool nine Sinai has found a resonance and can''t help comforting each other.

    "I don''t care!" Zhang Han replied calmly.

    "By the way, you also have red hair. You won''t be the descendant of the whirlpool family like me?" whirlpool nine Sinai then asked. Before Zhang Han answered, he tooted his small mouth, frowned and poked the long hair in front of his forehead. "They said my hair was ugly, like tomatoes. It was a group of annoying ghosts!"

    "That''s their eyes!" Zhang Han smiled gently.

    "Is it really so?" whirlpool nine Sinai''s eyes lit up at the moment of hearing the speech, stroked his hands and smiled, "it''s also a group of guys without eyes!"

    Jiuxinnai turned his head and asked, "do you think my hair looks good?"

    "Average."

    Zhang hanman hates such a way of speaking. He feels like a child. Jiuxinnai sitting next to him keeps asking questions and doesn''t answer.

    "Damn! Good looking is good-looking, bad looking is not good-looking, what is ordinary?" Jiu xinnai muttered and clenched his two small fists. "It turns out that you are as annoying as them, hum!"

    After saying this, Jiu xinnai turned his head in anger and ignored Zhang Han.

    After a long time, Zhang Han didn''t speak, but listened quietly. Jiu xinnai couldn''t help turning his head and said, "shouldn''t you apologize for saying such unbearable words? Besides, I''m still a girl!"