Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

Chapter 93 [Bimawen]

head teacher?

In the classroom, you look at me and I look at you.

Immediately afterwards, a series of "ding-dong" sounds were heard.

In just two or three seconds, the tables and chairs that were originally tilted to one side or the other instantly returned to their original positions.

Although no one was properly crossing their arms as they did in school, no one was gossiping anymore.

"Ah."

The man stood on the podium, leaning against the blackboard, and nodded with seemingly satisfaction: "Discipline is okay."

"I know a lot of people are surprised. After all, you've never seen me on campus, and I wasn't the homeroom teacher of the previous battle class either."

"But this year, I am indeed your homeroom teacher."

"I'm from the Northern Province, so the information you collected about the original teacher probably won't be useful."

Done.

He laughed out loud first.

The students below the podium also laughed.

He was right.

Everyone was indeed unfamiliar with this teacher who was more than two meters tall.

After studying here for two years, you may not be able to remember the appearance and names of all the teachers, but you will definitely not forget those who have certain characteristics.

Even if you haven't seen it, you've heard of it.

But in the past two years at school, I have never heard anyone talk about the situation of "Teacher Liangmi".

"Haha."

Zhang Da bared his teeth and said to Yang Xiao: "This teacher is quite interesting."

is it?

Although the man on the podium was smiling, his eyes were calm, and Yang Xiao saw it all.

Therefore, he remained noncommittal.

As the only competitive class in Henghai No. 3 Middle School, the head teacher here is not someone who can be found by anyone, and the head teacher will not be easily replaced.

The head teacher of the rival class before this man sent three classes of students to college and had good grades.

There are many trainers among the three generations, even if there are no popular trainers, there are still many mainstays.

And he seems to be in his forties.

In this situation, there are only a few possibilities for the sudden replacement of the class teacher.

Or have more background...which is not realistic.

Because the uniqueness of the battle class is here.

Or...he is more powerful.

Based on the man's expression, Yang Xiao made a judgment.

This person is definitely not a good person.

"Yang Xiao."

At this moment, Zheng Xi, who was standing in front of Zhang Da, suddenly turned his head. Without looking back, he whispered, "This person is not simple."

Zhang Da rolled his eyes at him:

"You're crazy. You've read too many novels, right? You think everyone is not simple."

Yang Xiao smiled slightly: "Thank you for your reminder, I understand."

Hear Yang Xiao speak.

Zheng Xi raised his eyebrows, turned around and glanced at Yang Xiao's expression, then straightened up again:

"I almost forgot. How could someone like you need someone to remind you?"

Zhang Da frowned: "No, please explain yourself clearly, you are being sarcastic..."

"okay."

Yang Xiao held Zhang Da's arm that was stretched toward Zheng Xi, and said calmly, "Listen to the teacher first."

On the podium.

The ponytailed man naturally turned his gaze towards the back row by the window and continued, "...Now, it's time for everyone to get to know me."

"Well, come in order, and tell me about your current trainer level and your Pokémon... Let's start with you."

He pointed to the first row by the window and said, "Please start your performance."

The laughter from the audience was sporadic.

Sometimes, it’s not necessarily that the teacher’s words are so interesting, but just that in a certain atmosphere, everyone is willing to give him face.

The same applies to the leaders you meet in society.

"Uh."

The quiet girl with short hair in the first row stood up and pushed her glasses up on her nose, a little shy:

"Dai... Dai Zinian, a sandalwood-level trainer, his Pokémon is Pikachu..."

"Ah."

The ponytailed man took out a notebook and gesticulated something on it. He suddenly said, "The promotion results, 16th in the class, right?"

"Yes, it is."

"Pikachu's racial stats aren't very high. Apart from its speed, there's nothing special about it...Your grades are average in the class, but you're a good match for Pikachu, a new Pokémon that's neither good nor bad."

"This……"

She stood there in a daze.

The noise in the classroom slowly stopped.

The ponytailed man looked at her silently, then smiled: "Just kidding, sit down."

"Ah, that..."

"what happened?"

Looking at the look in the ponytailed man's eyes, the short-haired girl lowered her head and whispered, "Do you need to introduce yourself?"

"Need not."

The ponytailed man waved his hand casually:

"Self-introductions are for you to get to know each other. You're almost adults now, so I won't do that."

"Okay, okay."

She sat down quickly.

"Next person."

"My name is Zhao Zizhao, I'm a Sandalwood-level trainer, and my Pokémon is Vulpix."

"Promoted to 28th place in the class... Just tell your family not to buy you a Fire Stone. It's a complete waste. Save the money for your down payment on a house in the future. Next one."

"Wang Hao, a sandalwood-level trainer, his Pokémon is Bulbasaur."

"Is this funny? Or Bulbasaur? Not even Bulbasaur, you got 25th place through the back door? Next one."

...

It's Yang Xiao's turn.

He was just about to stand up when the man with the ponytail suddenly said, "Next one."

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, then quickly relaxed.

This scene.

It brought some noise back to the already silent class.

Zhang Da looked at Yang Xiao hesitantly, then looked at the teacher on the stage.

"What?"

The ponytailed man had a blank expression on his face, completely different from his previous smile: "It's your turn now, stand up and speak?"

"oh oh."

Zhang Da quickly stood up: "My name is Zhang Da, sandalwood level, the initial Pokémon is Dai..."

"Stop, no need to say anything."

The ponytailed man took a pen and lightly drew a line on the notebook, then said slowly:

"Ranked 44th in the promotion class... There is a close to 100% chance that you will not be admitted to the elf department of the university... As a teacher, I suggest that you transfer from the battle class to the regular class and take the regular college entrance examination."

Hearing this, Zhang Da lowered his head instantly.

There was some laughter from the audience again.

"What are you laughing at? I didn't say you guys were right."

The ponytailed man said slowly:

"To be honest, many of you won't be able to get in. All universities in China that have elf departments insist on having only one person, so you guys are in a tough spot... Next one."

"Zheng Xi, the Pokémon Lithoptera..."

"I know you."

The ponytailed man looked at him with a smile: "I heard that you lost to others in a Baby Cup-level competition? That's it? Fourth place in the promotion class?"

Zheng Xi clenched his fists fiercely: "What did you say?"

"how?"

The ponytailed man smiled, walked down from the podium, came in front of Zheng Xi, and looked down at him: "Can't you accept this fact?"

Zheng Xi looked up at him, shaking with anger.

But he didn't say a word.

"sit down."

"……snort."

Zheng Xi decisively turned his face away and sat down on the chair.

I'll let you go.

"...He is still a bully."

"you……"

Zheng Xi's eyes were red with anger, and he was roaring in his heart: