Lugia, my name of the elf

Storm Academy, in a certain third-grade class, in a certain classroom;

"Students, starting from today, you will officially enter the fourth grade and become a real student. In other words, starting from this school year, you will not only have to face ordinary teachers like me, but also teachers who will You will receive personal guidance and lessons from professors such as Gavin or Ryan; under the guidance of these two professors, you will enter the Storm Tower and officially start training your elves..."

An ordinary teacher and class teacher in the college will, as usual, explain the many changes and numerous teaching tasks in the senior year to the students who have entered the new year;

But before the teacher finished speaking, the students in the class began to discuss non-stop regardless of discipline. .seven

Those little faces, especially after hearing the three words "Storm Tower";

He became particularly awed and excited, with a look of fascination, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart;

"Hahaha, we can finally enter the Storm Tower, hum! Those seniors brag in front of us every day, and I have long been unhappy with them; hum, now, we are also one of them! Wait for my natural After the bird evolves into a natural bird, it must compete with those older guys!"

"Stupid, the Storm Tower is the sacred place of our tribe, how can it be used as a place to compare our vanity?! Dear Storm, the goddess of my branch island once told me that the Storm Tower is a holy place where great gods exist. Earth; God tells us that we should be humble!”

"Yes, we should indeed be humble. However, the storm is above. I don't want to lie to the great gods and hide my true thoughts. I want to become an elf trainer. This is my dream. For my dream, I must Beat up those senior guys; oh, my God of Storms, I am so excited that I can't sleep every time I think about the magnificent and sacred tower I am about to enter!"

"Hmph, stop arguing, you two. My Gungun Bat and I must be the strongest!"

"Oh? Have you forgotten the humility God warned us about?"

"The storm is above. In addition to warning us to be humble, the great gods also want us to be honest! And I just feel that I am stronger than you. One day, I will definitely be the strongest elf trainer in the tribe! My father You have taught me that my family has been the best warrior for generations, and in this era, it is my dream to become the strongest elf trainer! You cannot compete with me! I am not complacent, I am just explaining It’s just facts!”

"Tch, who doesn't know how to brag? Let's talk about it after it's done!"

"Humph, believe it or not!"

"You two are really interesting..."

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Storm Tower, top;

"Oh? These are three interesting little guys." Lugia looked at the three people who were having a heated discussion with interest.

The first student seems to have a challenging spirit. Rather than bullying the students in the lower grades and being domineering in front of his juniors, he hopes to challenge the seniors in the upper grades;

This thought, considering that the student is only a ten-year-old boy who is about to enter the fourth grade, is extremely rare no matter how you look at it.

The second student has a humble heart and a high degree of sincerity in Baofeng's belief, appearing mature and stable.

The last person is quite confident, and even looks like a conceited or arrogant person;

However, to support this kind of self-confidence as if stating a fact, there must be real strength and talent.

After discovering such an interesting trio, Lugia naturally wrote down their faces as soon as possible.

Lugia is by no means a voyeur, but he observes the growth trajectory and mental journey of each tribal people;

For Lugia, who is extremely keen on business development and territory construction, it is really a huge temptation that cannot be refused...

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The three students sitting in the last row of the classroom, taking advantage of the furthest distance from the teacher in the classroom, took the lead in taking off;

As a result, the entire classroom started with these three people, and the classroom discipline was instantly destroyed, which in turn caused the entire class of students to start talking to themselves;

"The storm is blowing, and I'm afraid of getting hurt. Oh, I really don't understand why some people are so interested in fighting and killing. Wouldn't it be better to quietly be a carpenter or a boatman?"

"Hey, everyone has their own ambitions, what do you care? However, I heard from my father that this elf trainer has a very high status. Anyway, don't be envious when the time comes."

"My father once told me before going to school not to become an elf trainer, after all, it is very dangerous; however, he repeatedly asked me to conquer as many elves as possible, and then become a farmer and rely on the power of the elves to run the business. It’s a family farm; hey, I’ve been working hard since the beginning of this semester. Storm Tower... I’m really looking forward to it!”

"Compared to the glorious profession of being an elf trainer, my mother told me that she hopes I can stay in school and become a teacher. I really don't understand. Is this so-called stability really that important? Hehe , Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, I just don’t know what the scenery is like at the top of the Storm Tower? The seniors who graduated before said that from the top of the Storm Tower, you can clearly see the entire island of God, and even more. See the endless beautiful sea..."

"Hey, I don't want to go to class. I really want to go home and sleep..."

"Well..., what's for lunch today? Recently, the auntie's hands in the cafeteria have been shaking more and more violently... I'm so troubled, so sad, woo woo..."

"It's so boring. When is school over?"

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The teacher did not expect that the mental outlook of the third grade students who seemed to be ignorant before entered the fourth grade suddenly changed a lot.

In this instructor's view, except for some students who have no interest in elf training and spend their days eating and waiting to die;

Most of the students were uncontrollably excited, and the instructor could tell a lot from every student's face.

Undoubtedly, this change in the students is another form of growth, which cannot help but make the teachers who have been watching for three years deeply realize the great mission and great responsibility of being teachers.

Although he felt a lot in his heart, in order to maintain discipline, he still said loudly at the first moment:

"Quiet! Quiet!"

As the students stopped talking, the classroom returned to calm.

Then, the teacher began to give serious instructions:

"Starting from this semester, we will set up a new course called History; and the textbook of the subject is "History of the Storm" written by our well-known storm scholar, Sir Enrico, led by many disciples and students; And your lecturers are personally taught by students under Mr. Enrico; don’t let me repeatedly emphasize the issue of discipline. He is the favorite student of Storm Scholar and your senior. You must study hard and don’t waste this precious time. Opportunity!"

In the audience, after hearing that the courses for this semester had been increased, the faces of the students all had expressions of astonishment and helplessness, as if they had accidentally eaten poisonous mushrooms in the wild;

What's more, before anything happened, he had already started wailing.

Obviously, for these students, the increase in courses is not something to be celebrated and happy about.

"Did you hear clearly?!" The teacher was dissatisfied with the students' passive attitude and had to raise his voice and educate him.

"Listen -, clear -, Chu -, la -." The students in the hall answered with a long tone.

Although the students responded loudly, the children's unhappiness was still intact on their faces and eyes.

"My God of Storms, hey, these children are really big and difficult to manage..." The teacher shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile as he had no choice but to do so.

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Storm Tower, top floor;

"Haha, this is a scene I haven't seen for a long time; I finally saw some shadows of my past life in the elf world..." Lugia thought with a little joy as the corner of his mouth raised.

Watching these students' disgust and rejection of learning, Lugia felt funny and familiar from the bottom of his heart.

The various experiences Lugia had in the previous world, accompanied by the extremely real reactions of the students, inevitably emerged in the depths of his memory, bringing back memories that had been dusty for an unknown number of years.

As a Storm scholar, Enrico's text creation and "History of Storm" must have made immeasurable contributions and huge spiritual wealth to the entire Storm civilization.

But having said that, Lugia, who was once a student, is very familiar with the students' reactions and psychology.

Just like Lugia's previous life, people all know that the scientist surnamed Niu has made contributions and fruitful achievements to the development of physics in the entire world that future generations cannot match.

But Lugia, in his long student life, has never seen a single classmate show such respect and love as Niu.

The attitude of all the students is extremely tacit and unified, facing the "worst person" who increases their academic burden and countless night homework;

Only deep hatred is the true psychology of many students.

Unfortunately, facing students who are not yet mature mentally;

Enrico was very innocent and was resented by many students...

"Hey, this is really..." Lugia couldn't help but sigh with emotion after seeing this phenomenon.

Although this world is full of elves, with countless variables and uncertainties;

But everything about human nature is still the same, without any change.

On the one hand, Lugia is both looking forward to and relieved;

Starting today, the Storm Civilization finally has their history;

Although there are some traces of human carvings in this history;

But there is no doubt that everything is developing and moving forward in a positive direction.