Bieshu Feifan and the other two were also led to a classroom by an academy teacher.
Might Duy and Might Guy were both rather excited, but Bieshu Feifan stopped them as they were about to go straight in and pick people.
"What's wrong, Feifan?"
Bieshu Feifan looked at the graduates waiting inside the classroom to be assigned and frowned slightly.
This classroom seemed to be the very same remedial class he had attended back then!
The class Richuan Taiban had taught!
Back in his year, nearly a third of the class had been idiots.
"Brother Duy, Guy, look. Don't the people in this classroom seem a little old?"
Guy took a careful look and nodded.
"They do. A few of them look even older than me."
Might Duy still didn't understand.
"Is there a problem with that, Feifan?"
Bieshu Feifan sighed.
"A big problem. They're only graduating at this age.
That means they don't have much talent as shinobi."
At that, Might Duy and Guy were speechless for a moment.
Bieshu Feifan looked at the teacher who had brought them over and ordered him outright:
"You, take us to the honors class. We don't want genin from this class."
The teacher guiding them furrowed his brows.
"That's against the rules. This is the class you're getting.
The honors class? Yeah, right!"
Bieshu Feifan chuckled at that.
"Chakra makes the rules.
Brother Duy, go."
Might Duy hesitated a little.
"Feifan, do we really have to fight?"
"Of course. We're such outstanding shinobi,
yet he brought us to the worst class to pick people. He's looking down on us.
Brother Duy, respect is earned with your fists."
Guy nodded too.
"Dad, listen to Feifan. He's smarter than us."
Might Duy nodded.
"All right."
The teacher's face darkened, and he hurriedly reached for