Chapter 9
Saitama didn't say more.
These grades shouldn't be too bad for class placement. Besides, I'm from the renowned Uchiha clan, known for producing geniuses. Even if they don't respect me personally, they wouldn't dare assign an Uchiha to a class filled entirely with dead last commoners.
In Saitama's impression, the Konoha Ninja Academy wasn't supposed to have so many unnecessary formalities.
After all, from what he remembered of the anime, aside from a few standout "plot-armored" classmates, the rest of the students were just background extras.
Class divisions weren't supposed to be so rigid or significant!
Saitama figured there was something fishy going on with the way the classes were divided. The entrance exam must have been a show to deceive those who didn't know any better.
Thinking about this made Saitama feel irritated. All that running earlier—he felt like a fool for taking it seriously.
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In the end, only about a dozen or twenty students completed the entrance exam—shockingly few compared to the hundreds that had crowded the Academy grounds at the start.
But the instructor, a stern-looking chunin in standard Konoha gear, didn't seem surprised at all. It was as if he had expected this outcome.
"Everyone, stand at attention!"