Hokage, no one knows better than me how to cultivate talent.

Sakura Haruno was taken aback.

Yamanaka Ino was also stunned.

Several girls nearby, who were about to continue their protest, also fell silent, looking at each other, unsure of how to respond.

They originally thought that, given Naruto's usual personality, he would definitely stick his neck out and say something like, "I'm going to do it anyway, it's none of your business."

So, he agreed?

Why so decisive?

This doesn't make sense, does it?

Something unusual must be going on. Knowing Naruto as they did, they knew he wouldn't give up so easily and was probably up to some wicked scheme.

After discussing it, the girls decided to have Sakura Haruno and two other girls who were relatively close to Naruto keep a close eye on him during class.

The school bell rang.

Qiu Shui walked into the classroom, went to the podium, opened the textbook, and said, "Today we will talk about the trap theory."

Looking at the faces below, some serious, some perfunctory, some bored, he said loudly, "The course on trap theory is much more interesting and much more important than you think."

He closed the textbook and set it aside, saying, "Come on, let me ask you, if you've painstakingly cultivated for many years, and your strength is clearly superior to your opponent's, but you accidentally step into their trap and lose inexplicably, how would you feel?"

The students below exchanged glances, and someone muttered quietly, "They're definitely not convinced."

Qiu Shui nodded, a deeper meaning creeping into her smile, and said, "Once you become true ninjas, what will be your primary goal?"

Inspired by the Will of Fire, one student immediately replied, "Mission accomplished."

Qiu Shui picked up the thread and said, "That's right, we did complete the mission, but those veteran ninjas who have been fighting in missions for over a decade aren't stupid enough to stand in front of you and shout, 'Come on, let's fight!' They will stop at nothing to kill any obstacles or enemies that stand in their way during the mission."

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly changed slightly. These students were no longer five or six-year-old children; as they grew older, they were no longer as innocent as they had been at the beginning.

Qiu Shui said earnestly, "You don't have to use traps, you don't have to resort to underhanded tricks, but you must understand these things. Because if you don't understand them, you won't be able to recognize them, and if you can't recognize them, you'll fall in. And what will happen after you fall in?"

Even without Qiu Shui continuing, they knew that what awaited them after falling in was definitely not a good thing.

Qiu Shui continued, "Think about it, you've worked so hard for six years at the Ninja Academy, finally graduating and becoming ninjas, only to die in someone else's trap on your first mission, without even seeing what the enemy looks like. How would you feel at that moment?"

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Several students subconsciously swallowed.

That kind of death... was truly too humiliating.

Looking at their expressions, Qiu Shui nodded in satisfaction and said seriously, "So, it's useless to be unconvinced. The enemy won't give you a second chance. Even if you think you're strong enough not to set traps, you should at least be able to recognize them. It's not to harm others, but to avoid becoming that fool yourself."

With Qiu Shuiju's example in mind, the students' faces began to look serious.

For the rest of the time, Qiu Shui didn't act like she was in class at all.

He would intersperse his lecture with jokes and occasionally throw out a few trap-related questions, randomly calling on students to answer. Regardless of whether the answer was right or wrong, he would give a gentle comment or a small encouragement.

"That's a good answer; your approach is correct."

"That's an interesting idea, even though it's not quite right, but it shows you've put your mind to it."

"It's okay, it's normal to answer incorrectly. You can only remember things if you make mistakes."

For students accustomed to the rigid and inflexible teaching style of other teachers who criticized wrong answers, Qiu Shui's style was a breath of fresh air.

So this is how classes can be conducted?

Gradually, they discovered something strange.

Even though this teacher is teaching the same dry theoretical knowledge, why can I still understand it?

I didn't have that restlessness I usually feel, nor did I have that urge to doze off while listening, and I certainly didn't do anything unrelated to the lesson.

On the contrary, they will unconsciously follow his train of thought, wondering what he will say next and how the story will end.

Time slipped away quietly in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Since classes started, several people have been restless.

Sakura Haruno's eyes kept glancing towards Naruto.

Yamanaka Ino is another example.

The other two girls next to her did the same.

They were prepared to act at any moment. If Naruto suddenly pulled a toad out of his drawer as usual, or threw something onto the podium while the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, they would rush up to stop him immediately.

We absolutely cannot let Naruto ruin their chance to listen to a handsome teacher's lecture!

However......

Ten minutes have passed.

Twenty minutes have passed.

Four classes have passed.

Naruto stood there motionless, without making any sneaky movements or giving any furtive glances.

On the contrary, he stood ramrod straight, his expression unusually serious.

If someone didn't know Naruto's past, they would really think he was a good student who loved learning.

Sakura Haruno, Ino Yamanaka, and several other girls did not notice that Naruto had violated any class rules until the end of get out of class.

Even though the goal was to stop Naruto from doing something bad, and the objective was achieved, why do I feel a little disappointed?

[Talent training completed]

Overall Rating: A

[Received Training Reward - Shuriken Throwing Technique (Max Level)]

As a fundamental skill required for ninjas, Shusui had already mastered the art of shuriken throwing. He could steadily hold three shuriken between his fingers, and his throwing motion was quite skillful. However, due to his limited proficiency, his accuracy fluctuated, making it difficult for him to hit his enemies in actual combat.

However, the [Max Level Shuriken Throwing Technique] granted by the system flowed into his mind like a clear stream. Countless throwing techniques and insights unfolded deep within his consciousness: the slight tilt of his wrist, the subtle flow of chakra attached to the blade, the calculation of the target's trajectory, and even the tactical concept of using the rebound angle to achieve multi-hit attacks. These experiences, which once belonged to top Jonin, were now clearly imprinted in his muscle memory and combat instincts like innate instincts.

Qiu Shui could feel that he, who could barely control three shuriken with both hands and whose accuracy was questionable before, could now fire four with one hand and hit the target every time.