Chapter 137 Forgetting Yuhi Kurenai in the interrogation room for a day!

"Don't use all your strength in one attack. If you fail to kill the enemy, you will be killed by the enemy. Try again."

To be honest, Yan didn't know how to teach a five-year-old child.

But he could only try his best to teach according to his own ideas. As for how much Sasuke could learn, Yan couldn't guarantee it.

Fighting is the most effective teaching.

As for the foundation, it is not within Yan's consideration.

There was no exciting show at all. Sasuke was just receiving education for the first time and he started beating people with a stick. It would be terrible if this kid's self-confidence was destroyed at once.

Even though Sasuke is a spring, he will bounce back if pressed down.

Yan also didn't want to leave too deep a psychological shadow on him.

"Don't be impatient when fighting, come again."

“Come again!!!”

In the training ground, Sasuke was numb.

If he had not experienced it himself, he would never have imagined that Yan's education was like this. Repeated attacks and repeated teachings made Sasuke begin to doubt his life.

This isn't how fighting should be.

There is no such pressure when confronting teachers in school.

Am I really that weak?

"All right."

When Sasuke's hands began to tremble even with the kunai in them, Yan stopped.

"I'm not a teacher in school. I won't be gentle and caring to you, nor will I deliberately add a lot of water to give you confidence.

My education is to make you realize how weak you are and how many shortcomings you have, and then to face yourself, face these shortcomings, work hard, and become stronger. "

"Go back and recall today's battle carefully, record it carefully with a scroll, and then write a summary of no less than 2,000 words and give it to me."

"Two, two thousand words?"

Sasuke was so tired that he almost fell to the ground, feeling like the sky was about to fall.

"Hahaha... I was wondering how the captain in the training ground could be such a gentle person. Isn't he here?"

A two thousand word summary is absolutely exhausting, let alone for a five-year-old child.

It would definitely make Sasuke scratch his head.

I was exhausted and had to go back to record the entire battle process, a detailed record, and finally write a summary. This kind of punishment was definitely more severe than a beating.

At this moment, Sasuke wanted to die.

How can you bully people like this?

"If you can't do that, you can go to your father and explain the situation."

Handing the thing in his hand to Zhiyan, Yan clapped his hands and left the training ground.

Not doing it directly is already a very gentle way of education.

Take it one step at a time. If you can't fight, and can't even write a good summary or record, then you, Sasuke, should just continue to be one of the Four Laughing Heroes and continue to be the cockroach that gets beaten.

I just wonder if Sasuke, who has not yet experienced the tragedy of genocide, has a rebellious nature since childhood.

Forget it, why think about these things.

Yan did not intend to really be Sasuke's teacher. Whether this kid would bite people when he became stronger had nothing to do with him. If such a thing really happened, he would just knock his teeth out.

Yan is not like Kakashi and Orochimaru, who are willing to work hard and forgive others even when they are backstabbed.

He is not that magnanimous.

If you dare to go against me, I will deal with you. If you offend me, I will take revenge on you.

Backstab me and you'll die a worse death.

Yan's code of conduct is so simple and clear.

On a big tree not far from the training ground, Fugaku stood on the trunk, quietly watching everything that happened in the training ground.

To be honest, he was relieved to see Yan didn't take action directly.

Because he knew very well what Yan had done in the training ground. Compared to those troublemakers, Sasuke was still a child, and doing this would leave a huge psychological trauma on the child.

Fortunately, what he worried about did not happen, and Yan tried his best to teach Sasuke.

But isn’t this kind of teaching a bit too advanced for a five-year-old?

Fugaku didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to push Sasuke to Yan's side.

Yan didn't know whether Sasuke would cry because of recording the battle process and writing the summary.

He only knew that if he couldn't even handle this little bit of pressure, how could he still want him to be his teacher?

Come on.

Go wherever it’s cool. As for whether Sasuke can write so many words, that’s not something Yan needs to consider.

Oh, I think I forgot something.

Sitting in the office, waiting to get off work, Yan blinked his eyes. He felt vaguely anxious that he had some things to deal with, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Captain, my mother wants you to come to her house for dinner."

It was almost time to get off work and there were no important cases to deal with, so Quan took advantage of the fact that the other teammates were away and slipped into Yan's office.

"Auntie, please treat me to a meal?"

Yan couldn't help but recall what happened last time he went to Quan's house. Aunt Ye Yue had offended him so much that his scalp tingled.

"Well, I still have some things to deal with. Let's do it another day. I'll definitely do it next time."

"Ok."

Being rejected, Quan was a little disappointed, but fortunately she quickly calmed down and waved her hand:

"Captain, I'll go back first."

"Go, go, and be careful on the road."

Wiping the non-existent sweat from his head, Yan personally sent Quan to the door. Quan left happily, jumping up and down.

Looking at the other person's jumping figure, Yan sighed imperceptibly.

To be honest, Quan is a nice girl, but she is a little young.

Yan was very clear about Quan's mother's intention, but it was too early to make a fuss about it now. Compared to Quan, Yan preferred an older sister like Yuhi Hong.

Intelligent and beautiful.

As for Quan...the little girl is still a dried pineapple, Yan really can't get interested in her.

Wait, Sunset Red!!!

Yan remembered that he had something to deal with.

Xiurihong is still waiting in the interrogation room of the police department.

"........"

I waited for a whole day in vain. This girl is probably going to explode.

In fact, Yuhi Kurenai was already furious. If she hadn't left directly, she might have been charged with a heavier crime, and she would have given up long ago.

When she came back last night, Yan asked her to wait in the interrogation room, but she just sat there doing nothing.

I finally made it to dawn, but there was no sign of Yan. Because of Yan's arrangement, almost no one came to check the interrogation room.

Soon, soon.

Xi Rihong kept comforting herself like this, but time passed by little by little, and the people in the police department had already gone off work, but there was still no sign of Yan.

"bump!!!"

Just when Xi Rihong couldn't bear it anymore, the door of the interrogation room was finally pushed open.

Yan walked in with an expressionless face, holding the recorded text and threw the text on the table with force.

His actions forcibly suppressed Hong's anger that was about to explode.