I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

Outside the window, some students from the trainer preschool class can be seen watching others fight. They are dressed in neat school uniforms, and their faces are filled with desire and excitement for Pokémon.

These children have never obtained Pokémon, they are just innocently looking forward to meeting these magical creatures.

Among this group of jubilant students, there is one who is different.

He is also a resident of Kanaz City, but was forced to go to school by his family.

Xiaozhi and his group followed Du Juan to observe the entire classroom, and their eyes finally stopped on the different boy.

He looked at the child sitting alone in the corner, not interacting with other students, and not participating in the lively scene of Pokémon battles, which made him feel quite puzzled.

Turning to Du Juan at the other end of the classroom, Xiao Zhi asked doubtfully: "Miss Du Juan, why doesn't that child watch the Pokémon battle with others? Is he not interested in Pokémon?"

Du Juan frowned slightly. She was touched by Xiao Zhi's question. She explained softly: "He is one of the few children in the trainer class who dares not interact with Pokémon. Maybe he has some secret story in his heart, which makes him keep a distance from Pokémon."

Xiao Yao's voice was low, and she shook her head gently, unable to understand the real thoughts of the boy's parents. She was puzzled by the behavior of forcing children to enter the trainer class.

"Is it fair for him to be afraid of Pokémon, but forced to integrate into the big group of the trainer class?" Xiao Yao was full of questions. She couldn't imagine why parents would be so determined to let their children face the things he feared.

Xiao Yao looked at the lonely boy. She also had a younger brother, but he was different from that boy.

His younger brother Xiaosheng likes Pokémon very much. Now he is also helping to take care of his father's Pokémon in the gym. At least he has something to do.

"Hi, hi, hi, everyone, look at us! Look at me, look at me!"

Suddenly, a cheerful voice broke the silence of the classroom. All the teachers and students looked up and saw a man, a woman and a cat appearing at the door of the classroom.

Xiaozhi frowned slightly. He felt that the other person's image was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

An inexplicable curiosity surged in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Xiaogang, do you think they look familiar? I always feel that we have seen them somewhere."

Xiaogang squinted his eyes and scanned the three people back and forth, trying to dig out the answer from the depths of his memory.

His eyes flashed with a thoughtful light. After a moment, he nodded and said in agreement: "I don't have much impression, but after hearing what you said... it seems a little familiar."

At the door of the classroom, the woman with long flowing hair was like a magician from fairyland. She was wearing a magician's performance costume decorated with shining gems. In her hands, she magically conjured up blooming roses. The petals were soft like silk and exuded a faint fragrance.

"Good afternoon, teachers and students, we are performers from Rocket Circus. We were invited by your school to bring you a wonderful circus performance!"

At the same time, the man in clown clothes followed closely behind her. His performance costume was painted with colorful patterns. In his hands, a blue rose also appeared like magic, and the petals sparkled with subtle luster in the sun. He bowed exaggeratedly and said in a humorous tone:

"That's right~ We are the Rocket Circus that travels through the galaxy~ Welcome all teachers and students to watch our performance~"

Li Qingfeng:.......

Aren't you the Rocket trio?

Rocket Circus, right?

You are so artistic, you even came up with the Unova dialect, but Xiaozhi and the others haven't learned English?

Oh, it seems that they haven't learned it.

Misunderstanding resolved (bushi).

Full of doubts, Xiaozhi wanted to hear what answer Du Juan would give: "Ms. Du Juan, is this true?"

Du Juan slightly tilted her head and put one hand on the arm of the other hand. The seemingly unintentional gesture was full of elegance and calmness. She looked directly at the three mysterious visitors, nodded gently, and had a thoughtful look on her face: "Well... How should I put it? I did receive a notice about this performance, but..."

She paused, with a little confusion in her eyes: "It's just that I don't know who will perform, I just know that this is indeed the case."

Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard this. She originally had the same doubts as Xiaozhi.Du Juan's words took away the haze in her heart, and let her let go of her guard against the so-called rocket circus.

She smiled gently and said, "So, since Miss Du Juan said so, let's enjoy this performance with confidence."

Du Juan's face bloomed with a sweet smile, and she said gently, "Well, if you have nothing to do in the afternoon, just stay in school. You know, our school rarely invites people from outside to perform here."

This is not Du Juan's casual words, but has rigorous considerations and profound meanings.

Kanaz College is usually not open to the outside world. This is to ensure the healthy physical and mental growth of students and create a pure and safe learning environment.

Such a decision is made out of care and responsibility for the future of students, and it is a careful consideration of every detail of their growth.

The pure land of the school is a cradle for students to explore knowledge and shape their personalities. Here, they can fly their thoughts freely and pursue their dreams without restraint. And this tranquility and serenity is the result of the school's strict control of opening to the outside world.

Although this rule, which was formulated for the welfare of students, brought a certain degree of closure, it created a quiet harbor for students away from the disturbances of the outside world.

Of course, Du Juan was also wary of the arrival of Rocket Circus, because the style and atmosphere displayed by the other party seemed to be significantly different from that of a normal circus.

When she observed the behavior and performance of the three visitors, she felt a hint of unknown strangeness in her heart, which made her heart ripple.

Every performer has his own style and characteristics, and the uniqueness displayed by Rocket Circus may be the essence of their difference.

Therefore, she also treated this matter with an objective attitude.