Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"Ugh!"

"Every time I have something to do, it's after school!"

"Ugh!!"

"..."

The sudden appearance of the class teacher Li Guixia at the end of school caused a burst of sighs in the class.

Even without the system prompt, Xia Chan could sense the resentment that the students were feeling at this moment. It was a pity that none of this resentment belonged to him, otherwise he could have gained a large amount of resentment points.

The students' complaints were so small that the head teacher Li Guixia could not hear what the students were saying at all. She could only hear a "buzzing" sound similar to that of a mosquito in her ears.

Bang! Wow wow...

"Quiet!"

The head teacher Li Guixia came to the podium and saw a lot of small noises in the classroom. She immediately smashed the wooden box in her hand on the podium, glanced at the audience with a frown, and warned.

Seeing that the head teacher was angry, the students in the classroom immediately sat up straight, shut their mouths obediently, and pretended to listen with their ears pricked up.

“Class division and identity registration will be carried out next Monday.”

As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, there was an uproar in the classroom.

"What? The class division will start next Monday?!"

"You have to grasp the key point! The key point is not the class division, but the identity registration!"

"We've only been in high school for a month and we're already divided into classes and registered? I remember that our last class didn't start dividing into classes and registering identities until half a semester later!"

"..."

Listening to the discussions of his classmates around him, Xia Chan remained calm on the surface, but he was extremely excited in his heart.

The so-called class division is not the division between liberal arts and science, but the division between training and cultivation.

The training class is a class for trainers. It mainly teaches Pokémon combat and supplements with Pokémon cultivation. Students in the class become novice trainers after registering their identities.

The training class is a class for breeders. Students in the class focus on the training and health management of elves, and also learn to train elves in combat.

Professions such as elf doctors and elf researchers are the main branches of elf breeders. Students in the training class will become novice breeders after registering their identities.

Whether it is a training class or a cultivation class, you need to capture a beginner elf of your own before registering your identity.

How could Xia Chan not be excited about having her first elf of her own?

At the same time, Xia Chan was also thinking about whether he should choose the training class or the cultivation class.

As far as he knows, the annual tuition fees for training classes and cultivation classes, as well as the registration fees for trainers and breeders, are different.

The annual tuition for the training class is 60,000 yuan, while the annual tuition for the cultivation class is 10,000 yuan. The registration fee for the trainer's identity is 10,000 yuan, and the registration fee for the cultivator's identity is 1,000 yuan.

The main reason for the huge difference in the expenses required for the two is national support. Trainers are the main force guarding the space dimension gate and receive the most attention. Most students want to become a professional trainer.

But red flowers also need green leaves to match, and trainers also need the help of breeders. The country not only needs trainers, but also breeders. In order to encourage more students to choose to become breeders, the country has provided many subsidies for training classes, and also guaranteed job placement after being admitted to the corresponding majors in university.

"Trainer or breeder..." Xia Chan was in a dilemma.

The head teacher knew how much of a sensation this news had caused the students, so she did not speak directly to stop the students from talking. Instead, she deliberately waited for a while before she said loudly, "Be quiet! Listen to me first."

The head teacher had great deterrent power. Although the students were all emotional after learning the news of class division and identity registration, they instantly quieted down after hearing her voice.

After the classroom fell silent, the head teacher nodded in satisfaction and continued, "All students should come up to receive the Poké Balls in order of their seats. This is a benefit prepared by the state for the students."

"There is also a class placement intention form. Fill it out when you get home and remember to bring it to school next Monday to hand it in, otherwise it will affect your class placement."

"The last sentence is also the most important thing.

You must capture the beginner elf before Monday, otherwise it will delay your identity registration and cause other troubles."

After saying that, the homeroom teacher reached into the wooden box, took out a red and white Poké Ball, and motioned for the students to start lining up to receive it.

The Poké Ball not only has the power to restrict Pokémon, but can also be large or small. Pressing and holding the button in the center of the ball can allow the Poké Ball to adjust between two sizes. The large Poké Ball is as big as a baseball and easier to throw, while the small Poké Ball is as big as a ping-pong ball and is easier to carry. It is a special prop for capturing Pokémon.

The Poké Ball in the class teacher's hand is the most common red and white ball, and above it there are advanced balls with better effects.

A red and white Poké Ball is worth three thousand yuan, and the price of a high-level ball is ten times that of a red and white ball, which is comparable to the price of an ordinary Pokémon egg.

Three thousand yuan is not a lot, but it is not a small amount. The country gives each student a Poké Ball for free, which shows the country’s current emphasis on the new generation of trainers and breeders.

Looking at the red and white ball the size of a ping-pong ball in the head teacher's hand, the excited students lined up in front of the podium according to their seats, and took turns to receive the Poké Balls and class intention forms.

As the number of students queuing in front of him decreased, Xia Chan, who was in the middle of the queue, came to the podium and received a red and white Poké Ball and a class placement intention form.

"Xia Chan, the teacher suggests that you choose to become a breeder." After handing the Poké Ball and the class placement intention form to Xia Chan, the head teacher Li Guixia spoke softly.

Xia Chan was slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said, "Thank you for the advice, teacher."

He then placed the Poké Ball and the letter of intent into his school bag and left.

On the way home, Xia Chan thought about the advice his head teacher had given him.

He understood that his class teacher Li Guixia's advice was well-intentioned, but he soon made up his mind and stopped worrying about it.

The advice was good, but he didn't listen.

If he knew all about the Pokémon series, he might choose to become a breeder, but the reality is that he only has a vague understanding of the Pokémon series, and there is also a resentment conversion system that can amplify the Pokémon and himself.

Comparing the two professions, trainer is more suitable for him.

He is a young man who traveled through time and has a system. His future goal should be to become a legendary trainer, who currently only exists in concept. How could he go astray!

Although he had known before that the tuition for the training class was higher than that for the cultivation class, and that the registration fee for a trainer's identity was also higher than that for a cultivator's identity, Xia Chan, after weighing the pros and cons, still made up his mind and decided to become a trainer.

After making the choice, Xia Chan suddenly felt relaxed and the air seemed to become sweeter.

"Why is it getting sweeter and sweeter? It seems to be a fruity scent..."

Xia Chan thought to himself and looked in the direction where the fragrance came from.