Is your elf legal?

The next day, the outstanding students selected through the high school entrance examination gathered in various high schools.

Today is September 1st, the first day of school for various high schools.

Ren Yan and Qin Ze also set out from home and were led by Ren Yuanyuan to register at Yanjing No. 1 High School.

Their courses are all training courses.

In high school, you can choose different courses according to your interests.

Those who have Pokémon can choose courses related to Pokémon, including trainers, breeders, etc.

Those who don’t have Pokémon have to further study the two major subjects of liberal arts and science.

Although Pokémon are everywhere in the world, humans do not rely on Pokémon for everything, otherwise there would not be an explosive development of technology in modern times.

Liberal arts and science are also very important.

"Training class, I'm in class 2!" Ren Yan looked up his class through the Rotom phone.

"Ah? I'm in class 4! We can only separate..." Qin Ze said with some regret.

"Then you guys go report quickly, I should go back to class!" Ren Yuanyuan said finally, and trotted back to her class.

Ren Yan and Qin Ze looked at each other. They didn't care that they were not in the same class, it was not like they would never see each other again.

"I'll report!" Ren Yan said, and separated from Qin Ze.

They came to rows of temporary awnings, each with a teacher sitting under it.

Ren Yan compared the number hanging on each position and came to the awning of the second training class.

Under the awning, Jiang Lin lay comfortably on a chair, with a stubble on his face, greasy hair, yellowed white shorts, big shorts, and crossed his legs, swinging his flip-flops.

The flip-flops swung with Jiang Lin's feet, but they couldn't fall off.

"Today is a good day..." Jiang Lin rested his hands on his head, humming a song, looking very happy.

Ren Yan saw this teacher from a distance, who was also his head teacher. Although this teacher was sloppy and looked like a man in his forties, Ren Yan could tell at a glance that this teacher was no more than thirty years old.

"Old Jiang, are you so happy to be pulled out to work? This is not like your personality..." Jiang Qing, the head teacher of the training class next to him, laughed.

Compared with Jiang Lin's sloppiness, Jiang Qing was very normal. She was dressed in casual clothes, but not casually. The big-framed glasses and handsome hairstyle showed the rich knowledge in Ye Qing's mind.

And these two people who seemed to have no intersection were good friends.

"Ren Yan! He ranked first in the city's high school entrance examination and was assigned to our class. Of course I am happy!" Jiang Lin laughed.

"What's there to be happy about? Good high school entrance examination results only mean that he learns quickly and has solid theoretical knowledge. It may not be the case when it comes to training. Besides, I teach the theoretical courses of these two classes, and you teach the training courses. Shouldn't you pay more attention to this student?" Jiang Qing persuaded.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as he learns quickly!"

"You, you don't want him to learn what you teach quickly, let him teach for you, so that you can be a hands-off boss again!" Jiang Qing knew Jiang Lin's character, he could do such a thing.

"Hey! You're so smart!"

"You let a freshman help you teach, do you have the nerve to do that?"

"Really have the nerve to do that!"

While the two were arguing with each other, Ren Yan had been standing here for two minutes. He heard their previous conversation clearly, and his face couldn't help but darken.

"Ahem! Teacher! I'm here to report!" Ren Yan coughed lightly and reminded.

Only then did the two realize that Ren Yan had already arrived at the awning.

"Hey! Young man, you look handsome, but why are you walking so quietly? I didn't even know you were here, haha! You're the first one to come, not bad..." Jiang Lin sat up with a smile, took out a form and a pen, and asked Ren Yan to find his name on it, while he picked up the teacup to drink water.

If Ren Yan's guess is correct, this mouthful of water will most likely spray out.

But why does this cup of water smell weird?

Ren Yan looked at the color of the cup of water and found that it was not right. Who would pour Coke into a teacup for drinking water and then pretend to be mysterious?

Ren Yan was speechless and saw his name first on the form.

"Okay..." Ren Yan ticked the form and then handed it back to Jiang Lin.

"So fast? I want to see what the name of our future class flower is!" Jiang Lin took the form and saw the big check mark on Ren Yan's column, and his glasses widened immediately.

"Puff!" Jiang Lin sprayed out a mouthful of soda.

Ren Yan subconsciously wanted to dodge, only to find that the mouthful of water was not directed at him.

Instead, Jiang Qing next to him was sprayed with Coke.

Jiang Qing was stunned for two seconds before she yelled, "You fucking idiot! What the hell are you doing!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Lin hurriedly called a halt, then looked at Ren Yan, saying incredulously, "You...what's your name?"

"My name is Ren Yan. I'm going to find my class first. Also, drinking too much Coke is not good. It will kill the tadpoles!" Ren Yan smiled and turned around and walked out, leaving Jiang Lin standing there in a daze.

Jiang Qing was also stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but said: "Hahaha! I didn't expect that you have been a hands-off boss for many years, but today you fell into the hands of your own students!"

"He...how did he know that this was Coke? He can't be a wind speed dog..." Jiang Lin looked at the remaining Coke in his teacup with an unbelievable look on his face.

"..." Jiang Qing really didn't expect Jiang Lin's focus would be this.

"No, next time I drink iced black tea, I don't believe he can still see it. If I'm discovered again, my mysterious personality will collapse! "Jiang Lin said with a look of horror.

"..." Jiang Qing had nothing to say.

Ren Yan and Qin Ze did not waste the morning and afternoon. After reporting and choosing their class seats, they trained all day at the training ground near the school.

It was not until the evening that the new students reported in one after another.

At this moment, Ren Yan was already sitting in the second to last row of the window seat of the second training class.

The back row by the window, the hometown of the king, although it cannot be fully believed, but the buff still needs to be stacked.

Ren Yan looked at the pink and white backpack of his deskmate, it is likely to be a girl, and no girl would take the initiative to sit in the back row.

Ren Yan did not care. After the training class, he would often stay in the training ground. It would not matter who his deskmate was...