After transforming, I became the wife of all Naruto fans.

Qianyu knew that a new chapter in the story was about to begin.

Sure enough, with a complaint from Naruto, he couldn't wait any longer and began setting up a trap.

The classroom was quiet without Sakura, and Naruto's movements immediately caught Sasuke's attention.

Seeing Naruto's childish behavior, Sasuke said, somewhat speechless:

"How could a Jonin possibly fall for your clumsy trap?"

Upon hearing this, Qianyu's eyes lit up, and she had another idea to steal the spotlight.

"Shall we take a gamble? Will our Jonin instructor fall into this trap?" Chiyu suddenly said.

"Is there even a need to gamble?"

Hearing Chiyu's words, Sasuke was speechless and disdainful: "I wouldn't fall for this kind of trap, how could a Jonin possibly fall for it!"

"Chiyu, you're usually pretty reliable, but don't let yourself get infected by Naruto just because you're on the same team as that loser!"

Sasuke offered his advice with a hint of sincerity.

He had a really good impression of Qianyu.

Because Qianyu is different from those flashy and slutty girls in the class, she never bothers him, she's not a bit of a flirt, and she's usually quite intelligent and capable.

Therefore, Sasuke was satisfied with Chiba as a teammate.

Sasuke was right to offer advice, but Chiba only cared about the camera and the hype, and didn't care about anything else.

She directly challenged him, "What, you don't dare?"

"I wouldn't dare?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow, straightening his back slightly, having taken the bait. "What wouldn't I dare?"

"But what do you have to bet with me?" Sasuke asked arrogantly.

"Let's bet on leadership!" Qian Yu said calmly. "Whoever wins will be the captain of this team, how about it?"

“Okay! Let’s bet on this!” Sasuke’s eyes gleamed with interest.

He genuinely felt that taking command of the squad like this wouldn't be bad.

But how could Sasuke, this young boy, know that some wicked women were using a predetermined outcome as bait to reel in their prey?

Poor Sasuke, he was completely manipulated by Chiba.

"Good, as expected of Uchiha Sasuke, so forthright!"

Chiyu even went so far as to praise Sasuke, elevating him to an even higher level.

"Hey you two, at least think about me!"

Naruto, ignored by both of them, was jumping up and down in frustration. Although he was willing to stand up for Sasuke as long as it was done in a negative way, he could at least show him some respect. There were too many people outside just now, but I might as well kneel down for you now.

But by then, no one paid any attention to him.

Even the comments section was now filled with interest from the two men's bet.

"The market is open! Place your bets now! If you bet correctly, type '1'; if you bet incorrectly, type '2'. We don't have any fish balls to give away. If you didn't guess correctly, just type 'I'm an idiot' on the screen."

"Alright, alright, I, Hu Hansan, will take this bet!"

"I, Zhu Yuchen from Class 1, Grade 8 of Beijing Experimental Middle School, have successfully predicted the winner!"

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"4...4 of them! You guys almost got me all confused. Get rid of the one with the number 3 on top."

"Wait, hold on, let me explain. What I meant by '3' was that ninjas don't take the usual route and come in through the window."

"That makes sense, but my 40-meter-long sword will draw blood. Die!"

"Hahahaha!"

The comments section was filled with a chaotic, unruly frenzy.

Even though Qianyu was only glancing at the comments out of the corner of her eye, she almost burst out laughing, but she had to hold it in so as not to seem abrupt.

However, in Sasuke's eyes at this moment, Chiba's lips were curved into a smile, and he looked even harder to control than an AK, as if victory was in his grasp.

"Hmph!" Sasuke let out a cold snort, his serious gaze fixed on the classroom door.

Seeing this, Naruto began to wait quietly.

Soon, just like in the story, Kakashi opened the door, and the blackboard eraser fell down, covering his white hair with dust.

"We've been tricked! We've really been tricked!" Naruto burst into laughter.

According to the law of conservation of Naruto and Sasuke's smiles, Sasuke's expression immediately turned ugly: "How is this possible? Is this really a Jonin?"

"Hey, you guys aren't in cahoots, are you?!"

Sasuke was somewhat exasperated.

But after saying that, he suddenly realized that there might actually be such a possibility. After all, there are very few people with white hair in Konoha. This Jonin is one of them. What if he is a relative of Chiba?

Thinking of this, Sasuke, who was puzzled by the truth, asked with some suspicion, "You guys didn't really conspire together, did you?"

"How could that be? There's no collusion involved. It's all deduction, deduction!" Qianyu waved her hand.

"How did you deduce that?"

"It's simple!" Qianyu snapped his fingers coolly: "Because he was late!"

"Just because of this?" Sasuke asked incredulously.

"This is enough!" Qianyu smiled, then her expression suddenly changed, and she asked in a deep voice, "Sasuke, tell me, what is a ninja?"

"What is a ninja?" Sasuke was momentarily stumped by Chiba's question.

Because this question is too broad, everyone has their own thoughts. For example, the most famous answer is Jiraiya's: a ninja is someone who can endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Therefore, Sasuke really couldn't answer for the time being.

However, Chiba didn't need Sasuke's answer; she had her own: "A ninja is one who obeys orders and follows the rules."

"So ninjas are punctual, and unless there's an emergency, they generally won't break their promises. But our teacher was late!"

"What does this mean?" Qianyu asked herself and answered, "It means that our teachers do not follow the rules, or rather, are unwilling to follow the rules."

"This leads to two possibilities: one is that he is very depressed and doesn't care about many things, such as a small blackboard eraser trap or children's play."

"Secondly, he is very arrogant. Since he is arrogant, he will naturally not pay attention to children's play."

"Am I right, teacher!"

As she said this, the confident girl looked at Kakashi, her pretty face beaming on the live stream screen.

"Reasonable!"

"Reasonable!"

"Reasonable!"

"I'm an idiot!"

"I'm an idiot too!"

On the live stream screen, a large number of comments saying "It's reasonable" and "I'm an idiot" flooded the screen, once again creating a small wave of positive impressions.

"That's right, kid, your analysis is completely correct!"

Kakashi concealed the surprise in his eyes.

He never expected that Qianyu could analyze so much, and make such a lot of sense, just from the fact that he was late.

Such analytical ability was something that was not mentioned at all in the materials given to him by the third generation.

Upon arriving here, Kakashi couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity. He asked in a lazy tone, half serious and half joking, "So, do you think I'm arrogant or decadent?"