Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

The commotion caused by Shinji finally came to an end. Mr. Shigeru wandered around the campus with his three little ones and Shinji.

The students who had watched the whole process felt their admiration for Teacher Omu became even more continuous like a surging river.

The smarter kids have already gone to Mr. Mao’s open classes.

Combat Department student: A practical teacher of this level can actually choose courses for free, I’m totally blown away!

Coordination Department Student: Is it possible? This is a practical lesson for gorgeous battles!

After walking out of the gym and meeting Kimimaro, Xiaomao bumped into Du Juan.

"Teacher Omu, it seems that your reputation in the school will soon surpass mine." Du Juan covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Hahaha... Teacher Dujuan, please don't belittle me." Mr. Mao was modest at first, and then immediately started to argue: "But the actual combat capabilities of these little bastards are too far, and we must deal with them severely."

Miss Dujuan nodded thoughtfully: "You're right, I still spoil them too much and they need to be tempered hard."

"By the way, this kid..." Du Juan looked behind Xiao Mao.

If you come to another college to play gymnastics for no reason, it is impossible to miss the accountability of Kanaz College. Otherwise, cats and dogs will dare to come to the school to cause trouble, and you will be in big trouble.

"I am Shinji from the Sinnoh region. I am fully responsible for all my actions today." Shinji was very generous and admitted his mistakes directly.

"That's good." Du Juan smiled slyly: "Because of the provocation at the school gate and the issue of compensation for school property damaged during the game.

Our school has decided that you will use your work to repay the debt and work as a teaching assistant for Professor Omu for three months to repay the debt. What do you think? "

Shinji's eyes lit up, is there such a good thing? I thought I was going to get out if I lost, but now I can still work as an assistant coach.

"There is no salary. Accommodation is included during the teaching assistant period, and food expenses are paid every month. Is there any problem?" Mr. Mao sighed and asked.

"No problem!" Shinji agreed immediately.

Being able to follow Mr. Mao and be influenced by what you hear and see is such a huge amount of money!

"Then, Manchang, please take Shinji to the Academic Affairs Office to get a work permit first, so that he can enter the school with you in the future." Mr. Shigeru turned around and ordered.

"Okay, Mr. Shinji, come with me." Manchi smiled shyly.

"Sorry to trouble you." Shinji bowed and thanked him, and then followed the three little ones to the Academic Affairs Office.

When he's not fighting, this kid's manners are still very good.

"This kid is an acquaintance of yours," Du Juan said after the others walked away.

"Ang, a friend I met before, his younger brother." Mr. Mao nodded.

"It feels a little bit..."

"Exquisite egoism." Mr. Mao took over: "Actually, he is a very good child, but he is too anxious to do things and wants to prove himself."

"A too strong desire to win will blind him. The future of such a child is too uncertain." Du Juan said worriedly.

"Well~it's okay." Mr. Mao shrugged: "Although he is a bit eager for quick success and quick success, his face is paralyzed at such a young age. But this kid is not a bad kid~"

"Puch~ Mr. Omu is obviously not that big," Du Juan said in a rare joke.

"Well, maybe it's because I'm mentally older." Mr. Mao spread his hands and said, "I am the body of the young master and the life of the waiter."

"This..." Du Juan nodded uncertainly: "In short, it means he is very mature. However, Teacher Omu is definitely a handsome young man."

"I'll lend you your good words." Mr. Shigeru smiled: "With Shinji as a catfish, Yushu and the others will definitely evolve to a higher level. The principal should really give me a bonus this time."

"Haha, the principal is still angry about Principal Monet's refusal to let him go." Du Juan shook his head helplessly.

"Tsk tsk... These two old men are very bad. They both want to squeeze my labor force." Xiao Mao curled his lips: "In short, I will definitely hand in a satisfactory answer in this inter-school competition."

After chatting with Du Juan for a while, when Shinji and the others came back, Mr. Shigeru took the three little ones out of the school gate.

After purchasing some barbecue ingredients in the supermarket, Mr. Shigeru took Shinji back home.

Arranging Yushu and the others to help set up Shinji's bunk, Mr. Shigeru let Ibu-chan and the others play by themselves while he sat in the courtyard wearing meat skewers.

Shinji stood aside obediently, waiting for Mr. Shigeru to lecture.

"Anyway, until the end of the semester and before the end of the inter-school exchange competition, you can serve as my teaching assistant and intern next to me." Mr. Mao put the king oyster mushrooms on skewers and nodded.

"Great!" Shinji nodded in surprise: "No matter what work you have, please give me whatever you want."

"Shinji himself feels incredible."

"However, Master will lead you in. Cultivation is up to you personally. I can only give you some advice." Master Shigeru waved his hand, signaling Shinji not to have high expectations.

"I understand." Shinji nodded, and then asked expectantly: "Then, do I need to do any training today?"

Mr. Mao put the meat and vegetable skewers on the oven and snapped his fingers: "Let's make a fire."

"Oh~" Shinji hurriedly took out the baby ball: "Little duck-billed dragon. Let's light the fire~"

"No better~" A little fiery red guy with a pouting mouth sprayed hard, and a flame followed the oven and ignited the charcoal.

Stab~ The fat from the meat dripped into the oven, and a string of flames was strung along the oven. Mr. Mao took out the barbecue seasoning mixture and sprinkled it lightly: "Add the soul..."

Uh-huh! Golden smoke suddenly erupted, and the alluring fragrance immediately spread out.

"This is... glowing..." Shinji looked confused.

"It's just some brightly colored seasonings." Mr. Mao put his hands on his hips. Sure enough, the level of labor and management in drugging was still so overbearing.

"By the way, what did you ask me just now?" Mr. Mao turned his head and remembered something.

"Oh, what kind of training should I do in the afternoon?" Shinji quickly reminded.

"It smells so good~" After a while, the three little ones upstairs drooled and touched it along the scent.

Mr. Mao took out all the Pokémon and put them in the backyard, and the three little ones followed suit.

"Kimimaro, go take out the energy cubes and give the little ones extra food today.

Yushu, take out the iced juice and sparkling wine from the refrigerator.

Fully charged. Go to the kitchen and get some peanuts or something to eat first. After ordering the three little ones, Mr. Mao raised the skewers in his hands: "Little ones, welcome the new couple, let's have a party!" "

"Oh!" The three of them raised their hands and cheered in full cooperation. Shinji's cheeks twitched when he saw it, feeling that he was out of place here...

After putting Eevee-chan and the others back in the backyard, Charizard had already picked up the wine barrel, and he cheered the loudest: "Ouch! (party time!)"

"You asked me what I did in the afternoon...?" Mr. Mao pointed to the environment of laughter and laughter: "Eat barbecue, drink wheat and rice juice, let your Pokémon have a holiday!"

"What's the point of this?" Shinji frowned.

"Here's the meaning~" Mr. Mao pointed to his head: "Scientific training methods require rest. Trust me, just give it a try."

"Okay... come out now, today... have a rest." Shinji hesitated a little, but thinking of Mr. Shigeru's exaggerated speed of improvement in strength, he still did as he was told.

Only then did Xiaomao see Shinji's hand-held Pokémon: Mahuola, Dark Crow, Turtle, Electric Shock Monster, Little Duck-billed Dragon, and Super King.

This shouldn't be his final lineup, but it can be seen that every Pokémon has very sharp eyes.

"Okay ~ Charizard, let's get our new little brother excited." Mr. Mao turned on the home theater and lively music played.

For a time, cheers and smiles became the main theme.

Shinji's Pokémon also stiffened at the beginning and slowly showed knowing smiles.

Mr. Shigeru put his arm around Shinji's shoulders and watched Yushu's Swampert fight with his Charizard.

Tyrannosaurus lowered his head and looked at Kimimaro's carapace dragon.

The Night Demon holds a lamp and tells stories to the Night Giant.

"Have you never seen such an expression on a Pokémon?" Mr. Mao said with a smile.

"What's the significance of this?" Shinji was puzzled.

"Relax, kid. Wake up tomorrow. Play a battle with me and you will understand." Mr. Shiger happily took up the wheat juice and drank it directly to Shinji...

"Okay... Okay... (*???*;) Hiccup~" Shinji hiccupped, his eyes blurred, and he fell down.

"Tsk, tsk, this drinker is too weak..." Mr. Mao curled his lips and raised the cup in his hand: "Keep playing music, keep dancing!"