I really don't want to be a trainer.

Chapter 244 Interschool Exchange Competition

Tuesday, October 11th.

Lu Ye is staying in the office, studying his courses for this semester.

"Teacher Lu."

Sitting opposite the desk was a middle-aged woman named Wenzi with a gentle smile.

"If there is anything you don't understand, just ask, and I will try my best to answer."

Lu Ye nodded, curiously said:

"Are there only elementary and advanced students in this college?"

Although it occupies a vast area, it seems that there are no students from the university headquarters in this trainer academy.

In comparison, it is more like a middle school than an institution of higher learning.

"It's like this." Wen Zi explained:

"Because the regulations of each alliance are different...in the Kanto Alliance, 10-year-old boys can travel."

"The ultimate goal of travel is nothing more than attending the league meeting."

"In addition to challenging gyms, students who graduate from the trainer school can directly enter the auditions of the alliance conference."

"So in the Trainer Academy in Kanto, the students are generally only between 10 and 18 years old... The headquarters of Yuhong University has only a small number of graduate students, so there is no separate campus."

Lu Ye nodded knowingly.

Generally speaking, this is the affiliated college of Yuhong University, which is equivalent to the difference between the Imperial University and the High School Attached to the Imperial University.

Most of the students graduating from the attached high school will choose to participate in the alliance conference instead of entering a higher school.

This is also the reason why the students are all relatively young when Mr. Lu walked all the way just now.

"Although I've just turned [-], I'm not qualified to say that others are just..." Lu Ye thought.

"In addition to the simulated battle class you are in charge of, Miss Lijia will also come here as the teacher of the practical battle class."

Wen Zi smiled and said: "With you here, I believe Mr. Principal will feel a lot easier."

The principal of this school is called Mr. Initial.

Also the principal of the trainer school in the Johto area.

Since I have to take care of two schools, I don't have enough skills at both ends, but I would rather be short than excessive in the position of teacher.

Mr. Lu's arrival really made Mr. Chu breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Ye: "You are serious, I just know a little bit about command."

Wen Zi was slightly taken aback, and suddenly said:

"This is probably the humility that is often said in the Donghuang area."

Long before Lu Ye arrived, Wen Zi had heard Miss Li Jia describe it.

Treacherous tactical thinking, changeable command style...

How can it be ordinary people who are worthy of the gym master's boast?

Young but not arrogant...

Teacher Li Jia, indeed recruited a suitable candidate!

"You are busy first, I will pour you a cup of tea." Wen Zi said.

"No need, Geng Gui will fall."

"what?"

"Kou Jie! (～￣▽￣)～"

Lu Ye took the hot tea from Geng Gui.

Continuing to look up the lesson plans, his expression gradually became complicated.

"The goal at the end of the semester...Inter-school exchange competition..."

Each school year has a corresponding schedule.

And this so-called 'interschool exchange competition'.

Lu Ye glanced at it, referring to the trainer academies of multiple alliances, where they compete for exchanges.

Faculty and staff will also participate, and the school quota includes:

Hezhong's Sanyao College, Fengyuan's Kanaz College, Kanto's Yuhong College, and Sinnoh's Celebration College.

Although there are still many colleges in the alliance that did not participate.

But the project has been undertaken for many years and is also a long-standing tradition.

Lu Ye looked strange:

"So...do I still have to train students?"

Otherwise...wouldn't it be embarrassing for one's own students to be outplayed by others once they entered the ring?

"Forget it...with Li Jia working hard, I should still be able to catch fish."

Lu Ye nodded to himself.

"Mouth!"

At this time, Geng Gui poked Lu Ye's waist, indicating that he wanted to go outside to have a look.

"Oh, no problem, you go and play."

Lu Ye nodded and said, "Send me a location in the illustration book later, and I'll come over after class."

"Koujie!" Geng Gui bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up.

Looking at the red illustrated book in Geng Gui's hand, Mr. Wen Zi looked bewildered.

Teacher Lu's house, even the elves are equipped with illustrations?

This is too extravagant!

……

Yuto Sundae returned to the classroom with a sad face.

Beside him, the teenagers with oily hair immediately gathered around, and the crowd was furious:

"Youto, what happened to that man!"

"Don't worry, we will get justice for you!"

Yuto Sundae sat on the chair, rested his chin, and sighed silently.

It's better to say...it's because he's not doing well, so I'm a little disappointed...

No, what am I thinking!

You Teng Sundae blushed, shook his head, and reprimanded:

"Class is about to start, why don't you go back to your seats!"

The students next to me were stunned for a while, and someone said weakly:

"Youto... this is a simulation class, just go to the computer room..."

Yuto Sundae coughed lightly in embarrassment, and took out a stack of papers from his schoolbag.

He proudly raised his head and chest, and walked towards the computer room chicly.

By the way, I plan to copy the 20-time attribute restraint table in class...

……

In the engine room.

With dark circles under his eyes, the handsome young teacher stood on the podium and greeted lazily:

"I'm your new teacher, Lu Ye."

The students looked at the new teacher curiously and whispered among themselves.

"So young..."

"Isn't this the one who taught the discipline committee a lesson on the playground?"

"I've seen them upset for a long time!"

On the contrary, the girls blushed.

I feel like going to class every day, and I suddenly have motivation!

"Hey!" Yuto Sundae blushed, and suddenly called out softly.

The oily young man beside him hurriedly said with concern:

"Are you alright, Yuto?"

"Well…"

Yuto Sundae turned a deaf ear and stared at the teacher with resentment.

Why... He was the one who came to teach!

Ok?

What is going on with such a strong resentment!

Lu Ye was slightly taken aback, and looked towards the source.

Seeing that it was a kid, he relaxed a little.

But Yuto Sundae's face turned red to the point of bleeding.

She clearly saw the teacher's moving lips.

30!

He wants me to copy the attribute restraint table 30 times!

"In terms of names, you may not know them well."

Lu Ye rested his hands on the podium.

"Hmm... have any of you ever played Pokémon cards?"

"of course!"

"Teacher, do you want to play too? I'll take you!"

"Tch, my SSR is almost complete, and there are more than ten URs!"

"That's good." Lu Ye nodded.

"I'm Teacher Lu from Donghuang... If you are interested, you can check my Pokémon Studio, and you should be pleasantly surprised."

The restless classroom suddenly quieted down.

Pokémon Studio?

This name...why does it sound so familiar?

Just as You Teng Sundae took out his phone, someone beside him exclaimed.

"Fuck, he's Teacher Lu!"

"Fuckfuckfuck, the one who invented the Pokémon card!"

"I'm convinced, I'm playing Plants vs. Zombies too!"

The silent classroom suddenly became agitated.

The students slammed the table loudly.

My own teacher... not only plays the same game as us, but also the creator of the game! ?

That's too lucky!

"Quiet."

After repeatedly repeating both sides to no avail, Lu Ye knocked on the table.

The classroom finally quieted down, and everyone looked at Teacher Lu eagerly.

Someone said weakly: "Teacher...can I ask you for a UR?"

"Study hard, the holographic card face and the new expansion pack are not impossible." Lu Ye smiled.

In the quiet classroom, cheers erupted again.

"Great!!"

"I want to take it back and pretend!"

"Teacher Lu's tactical strength is also top-notch, at least at the level of a master!"

In a frenzied atmosphere, the black-haired girl writes like flying.

20-pass attribute restraint table... 20-pass attribute restraint table...

Woohoo, why so many!

(End of this chapter)