The classroom suddenly became extremely quiet.

Not only Shuimu himself, but also other students who wanted to see Jiujin were stunned.

"Hey, don't be fooled by him. I can say a lot of nonsense~"

Suddenly, a boy with a little gray dog ​​lying on his head stood up with his hands on his back, anxiously reminding the people around him who were confused.

Receiving the provocative gaze from Inuzuka, Kuzu sneered.

"Is it nonsense? You can ask Teacher Shuimu~"

"The teacher hasn't said anything yet. Why are you standing up? Do you want to answer for me?"

Only then did everyone realize that Shuimu, who had just taken the initiative to provoke, was still stunned.

And at this moment, Shuimu was really shocked.

Others didn't notice anything, but he really knew how amazing the answer given by Kuzu was.

Although I don't understand what happened, Kuzu's answer was almost no different from what was in his head...

However, unwilling to admit his failure, he immediately adjusted his face and cleared his throat.

"It's a sloppy, right~"

"What... what? Teacher, you didn't listen carefully, right? I won't say anything else. What is the answer to the house in the upper left corner of the martial arts venue?"

Inuzuka's cheeks were hot, but he still refused to give in.

After uttering the biggest doubts in my heart, other students were also very curious.

Everyone thinks Inuzuka's suspicion makes sense.

This made Inuzukachi look proud.

But Shuimu looked ugly as if she had eaten shit.

The problem with Inuzuka teeth is so stupid.

Anyone with some experience in doing tasks knows that employers do often exist near martial arts venues in every town.

These employers often set up gambling games before the duel in the martial arts field begins.

In order to manipulate the winning or losing of the bet, it is common to hire ninjas to fight.

Originally, he wanted to make things difficult for Sarutoki Kuzu, but he didn't expect that he not only said it, but also said it so accurately, as if he had been to the short book street...

If I carefully answered the question of Inuzuka, wouldn’t it be better to show Sarutobi Hitsu’s knowledge?

"Who asked you to stand up? Don't you know when you are in class now?"

Inuzuka Tee was stunned.

Shuimu actually looked at her left and right and said something else...

Although Mizuki didn't say anything clearly, he used the same trick in order not to be embarrassed in front of students...

In other words, Kuzu's answer may be correct...

"Teacher... This is impossible, it's not the martial arts venue..."

Inuzukachi is still a little unwilling to accept it.

But Shuimu's face was covered with frost.

"Inuzuka, are you a teacher or me?"

"I...I understand~"

Inuzuka teeth shivered, her cheeks were red by the gazes from the surroundings, and she immediately sat down.

Just when most people were laughing at Inuzuka, Mizuki took a few deep breaths and sorted out his ideas.

Sarutobi Kuzu's answer surprised him, but this did not dispel his continued terrible intention.

He did a lot of homework for this day!

"The open question just now was barely enough. But this is just the foundation, and anyone who is a little more studious can say a lot."

The Tuzuka Teeth, who had just hung her head, heard it.

A joy appeared on his face again.

He knew that Shuimu should have a bad idea again, and he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

"So, next, I will ask another question. If you can't answer it, you will not only have to stand outside to listen to this class, but I will also report to the Director of Teaching for your recent performance!"

After hearing Mizuki's threat, Kuzu looked weird.

"Teacher, you said this last time. But now even if I report my performance to the dean, he won't say anything, right?"

Shuimu's face changed drastically, and she suddenly remembered that after two months, it had been one after another...

At that time, Sarutobi Kuzu was a complete miss student.

But now...even if there is a little bit of knowledge omission, the director of the teaching will not care too much...

On the contrary, he might in turn not disturb Kuzu's rest...

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

If you want to take back what you said just now, wouldn’t you be slapping yourself in the face?

"snort!"

The water and wood boards looked up.

"I know you are good at studying, but this is not a reason why you don't listen to the class and don't respect teachers!"

As he said that, he started painting again on the blackboard, asking questions while drawing.

The general question is, if you want to do an assassination mission, if you are just a mediocre nin, how can you escape from the entire short list street without any damage after completing the assassination in Tianshou Pavilion?

The conditions of all parties in the problem are extremely strict, and all guards are sentimental. If the Pavilion Master is assassinated, the whole town will be martial law, and there is no possibility of stopping...

In fact, these restrictions are to test the ability to plan temporary routes and estimate distances.

Bishop Mizuki is about geography. For ninjas, remembering terrain is second, just as long as you can see the map.

In fact, this course comes with the professor's estimation and visual ability, which is the top priority.

Hearing Shuimu's question, the corners of Kuzu's mouth curled up slightly.

He had heard of the question in the deduction space, and he was familiar with the answers and answered it almost immediately.

"If you absconded from window A, you need to jump to the roof about 10 meters east of the north and run to one end of the roof, then jump to the roof about 15 meters east of the south and run to one end of the roof..."

"If you escape from window B, you need to jump to the roof about 12 meters west to run to one end of the roof, and then jump to the roof about 14 meters east to the south to run to one end of the roof..."

"If you escape from window C..."

"If you escape from window D..."

Hearing Jiujin's endless answer, Mizuki's face became even more ugly.

Until the last word fell, his body seemed to be hollowed out and his spirit became depressed.

He has been waiting for Jiujin to make a mistake.

The problem is indeed not difficult, but if you don’t make any mistakes, it is impossible for third-grade students to...

But not only is Kuzu correct, it is exactly the same as his preset answer...

You should know that he has measured many times with a ruler...

But Kuzu's performance is so accurate only temporarily...

What a terrifying visual inspection and resilience?

After taking a deep breath, Shuimu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Okay, sit down, the answer is OK~"

In fact, he had other questions, but the question he had been thinking about for a month was easily answered. He was really not interested in the other second-level ones.

But the students who have been together for three years know Shuimu very well.

Although this guy is kind on the surface, he is actually more cautious than anyone else.

Some people who can't answer the question and get thorny about Shuimu will be slandered and sarcastic by all kinds of harsh words.

But facing Jiujin, I surrendered so quickly...

hiss……

Is this still the Shuimu they know?

In just two months, a student was so angry that he was beaten to death.
Chapter completed!