Pokémon: The Bold Rat

"Xiao Yuan, two bags of stuff, a total of 167.8, auntie will round it up for you, this is 170, please count~"

In front of the scrap collection station, Aunt He, who was wearing a red sweater, clicked a few keys on the computer and handed over a line of numbers.

"Yeah, that's right."

[Plastic bottles are 6 yuan per pound, and cartons are 4 yuan...]

While agreeing verbally, Yiyuan quickly calculated in his mind and finally came to the same conclusion.

"Thank you Aunt He, that's right."

After counting the tickets again and confirming that they were correct, he thanked them and rode back with little Rada.

Looking at the dirty boy, Aunt He seemed to see the little boy who had argued with her for a few cents when she was a child, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This little boy has grown up~"

After mumbling to herself, she suddenly opened her mouth and shouted:

"Hey! Xiao Yuan, come back!"

"What's wrong, Aunt He?"

The boy who was called back looked at the fat aunt with some caution.

You're not going to regret it and want the 2 yuan back!

Impossible, once the money goes into my pocket, it will never go out again!

Thinking of this, his eyes became sharper, and his lips moved slightly, ready to have a verbal battle with this auntie and let her experience how powerful the little carrot head was 7 years ago!

However, Aunt He took out a large bag of feed from the package next to her.

Judging from its color, it should be of ordinary series, and of low quality.

"Xiao Yuan, your little Rada might be able to use this, so I'll give it to you.

Rich people nowadays are really wasteful. This still has two months of shelf life left.”

The dazed boy watched Aunt He move a large bag of feed onto her tricycle. Based on the amount, it should be enough for little Lada to eat for more than a month.

"Pulada~(^~^)"

Anyway, little Rada is very happy because it knows that this is its food.

"Thank you Aunt He~"

After hesitating for a while, Yiyuan still took the initiative to thank him.

"Hey, what are you thanking me for? They all belong to my fellow villagers. They are not valuable. They don't want them, so I picked them up and gave them to them as a favor."

"Xiao Yuan, I heard that you have become the monitor of the key class. You must get into a good university and bring honor to our Anping Lane!"

After saying that, Aunt He went back to the scrap yard and continued to sort out the useful scrap piles.

"it is good!"

In response, Zhao Yiyuan solemnly agreed.

Anping Lane, although it is named after the city of Anping, this place is a well-known urban village and slum, and has always been looked down upon by people from other places.

They may be petty and calculating towards other equally pitiful people, but they all have a sense of pride in their hearts and want to walk on the streets with their heads held high, telling everyone that the people who live here and walk out of here are also part of Anping City, and not country people who are looked down upon.

"Pulada~Rada! (???????"

Yiyuan's inner emotions seemed to have affected the confused little Rada. It stood on the boy's shoulder, rubbed his rough cheek, and then shouted vigorously!

Shu Shu, I will definitely work hard!

Let everyone see our light!

Infected by the little guy's emotions, Yiyuan smiled slightly.

"Let's go, little one, let's go home!"

"Pulada~"

Under the midday sun, the man and the mouse seemed to be covered with a layer of light golden light.

……

Time flies, and life has become ordinary again since that sudden attack.

Go to school, train elves, and help grandpa collect waste.

I heard from Sister Weiwei that a big shot came to the police station because of that criminal. It seemed that he was involved in some big incident.

Unfortunately, the criminal had lost his memory, and attempts to use psychic elves to hypnotize and brainwash him failed to obtain any useful information. Instead, they turned him into a complete vegetable.

This also makes it impossible to find out who is behind the murder, which is a pity.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, he thought that the only person with whom he had a conflict was Zhou Yuan, the middle school boy, and he also had doubts.

But after a few attempts, he found nothing. It seemed that the middle school boy was completely unaware of the situation. Instead, he was inspired to fight and regarded him as a strong rival. He came over every few days and said some middle school lines.

In addition, the friction between Zhou Yuan was indeed within the scope of school peers, so deep down, he didn't think it was caused by these things.

In the end, Zhao Yiyuan put it behind him. After all, things had been calm for a long time since that incident.

The most important thing now is to deal with the monthly exams. A month goes by quickly and the school will re-rank and re-divide classes based on the monthly exams.

This is a big deal for any student!

Especially the few students at the bottom of the class, who practiced frantically in the days leading up to the monthly exam, hoping to cram like they did for the theory exam. Unfortunately, the elves were not question-answering machines, and in Zhao Yiyuan's opinion, all their efforts were in vain.

On Monday, after the flag-raising ceremony, the first and second graders went back to class, and the 105 reserve trainers of the third grade Pokémon Department were left in the open space.

"Dear students, a month has passed in the blink of an eye. It is time to verify your achievements. On the road to becoming a trainer, if you don't make progress, you will regress!

Teachers from each class should lead their students to the corresponding examination venues."

In front of the podium with a clear sky, Principal Liu did not give a long speech this time. After speaking briefly and clearly, he set off for the training ground.

Having invested so many resources in this class of senior high school students, the results are finally beginning to show. This is related to his career prospects for the rest of his life, so he is definitely taking it very seriously.

"Class 1, come with me!"

"Class Two, come this way."

"Class three, everyone here!"

At the call of their respective teachers, the originally large group of people quickly split into three distinct teams.

Some people had droopy faces, and their fear and nervousness were visible to the naked eye.

But some people are excited, thrilled and can't wait.

After all, the top 25 students in this monthly exam will receive good rewards. In other words, if you perform well this time, you will not only be able to enter Class , but also get an extra substantial reward.

"Do you think the news is true?"

"As long as you enter the first class, even if you are at the end, you will get a reward of 500 Alliance Coins!"

"It should be true. The school really suffered a heavy loss this time."

"If the No. 25 has so much money, how much should the No. 1 have?"

……

Although there was a teacher leading the team along the way, the whispers within the team never stopped.

These are all contestants who feel they have the strength to compete for a spot in Class 1. We have to admit that theory and practice are different.

The first class was divided into the top 25 according to their Pokémon science exam scores, but if you want to become a strong Pokémon trainer, theory is important, but you also have to be rooted in the Pokémon you own.

To put it bluntly, with the conditions of the Third High School, if there is a student who can get a quasi-god cub by relying on his family background, no, even if it is from the three major families, he can be promoted to the first class.

After all, those who can get this kind of initial elves don’t need the school’s meager resources to feed them at all, and they can still grow well.