Mysterious Elf World

After the two discussed time arrangements and management for a while, they formulated a detailed training plan.

Zhong Rujiu also prescribed a medicine for Jiangbei, saying that it was used for medicinal baths, which could help the elves relax and regulate the body's hidden wounds, and prevent excessive strain and weakened growth.

By the time Jiang Bei and Guatou Frog walked out of the training room, an hour and a half had passed.

He was surprised to find that students and teachers outside were already carrying lunch boxes to eat.

Seeing Jiang Bei come out, the school director quickly entered the training room carrying a lunch box.

Teacher Zhu also came up with a plastic bag and asked with concern: "How is it?"

"The harvest is great." Jiang Bei showed Teacher Zhu the contents of the memo on his phone and the plans he had made.

Teacher Zhu happily patted Jiang Bei on the shoulder, "As long as you gain something, work hard. The teachers are very optimistic about you and are waiting for you to drop a nuclear bomb on our school!"

Jiang Bei touched his nose and felt that the pressure on his shoulders had increased.

Teacher Zhu handed the lunch box he was carrying to Jiang Bei and said, "Here, take it, you must be hungry."

"It's okay." Jiangbei thanked him and took the lunch box.

"By the way," Teacher Zhu added, "I won't come here this afternoon. Let's put the plan into practice first. If you have any questions, ask Master Zhong while he's still here."

"We won't be able to catch him once he leaves tomorrow morning."

Jiang Bei nodded in surprise and agreed, "Okay, if you have any questions, I will give you feedback in time."

It seems that the school really attaches great importance to the Dragon Tiger Cup competition.

"There's one more thing," Teacher Zhu explained again, "Teacher Li will put you guys into a group later. Once you join the group, you should be more active, increase your sense of presence, and don't dive all the time. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Bei said hesitantly, "I'll try my best."

This is a bit difficult for him.

After all, he has never been in a group.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Teacher Zhu finally let Jiang Bei go and asked him to find a place to eat.

Jiangbei swept around the training ground and found that all the shady areas were occupied.

He shook his head helplessly, and took the frog with him to sit beside the green fence outside the training ground.

Jiangbei opened the plastic bag and found two lunch boxes inside, one larger and one smaller.

The smaller one is the food for the elves. Jiang Bei looked at it and saw that it was an energy cube specially designed for water elves. It was very large and had a few tree fruits.

The larger lunch box is from Jiangbei. It has a reasonable mix of meat and vegetables and the rice grains are plump and round.

Jiang Bei couldn't help but clicked his tongue, the school really spent a lot of money.

People don't have much to eat, but the elves' lunch boxes are really not simple.

This amount of energy cubes, even the lowest quality ones, can cost hundreds of dollars.

Big money, big money!

Jiangbei handed the lunch to the frog.

As soon as the frog, who had been coveting it for a long time, took it, he impatiently put a lot of energy cubes into his mouth.

"You are reincarnated as a starving ghost." Jiang Bei said dumbfounded as he helped the frog to move it along its back, for fear that it would choke.

The taste should be pretty good, it seems the quality is not low.

Jiangbei was secretly speechless.

He no longer thought about it, picked up his lunch box and started eating it.

……

"Principal, will our meals in the future follow this standard?" the vice-principal said painfully on the phone, stroking his somewhat bald head.

A weak voice came from the other side of the phone, "I want to too, but I'm powerless..."

"The purpose of our school is to 'cultivate people with virtue and ignite the fire'. The fees are already low and cannot withstand such trouble for a long time."

"But make sure to get it for the training team once a week."

The vice-principal was hesitant, "But we still have to prepare props, pokeballs, and even elves for the children... Fund turnover is already difficult now. If this continues, I'm afraid the school really won't be able to survive. We are still carrying debts." "

The principal was silent for a moment, "Why are you hesitating? The school is in a difficult period now. It needs a good victory to increase its position in the Gaoqiang Education Bureau so that it can ask for resources from those Grandets."

“You can relax your debt and even borrow more money.”

"This class is the most promising class. Moreover, the children in this class have great potential. We must fully support them for their growth."

The vice-principal cautiously suggested: "Then...should Operation Spark be suspended for a while? This way, the pressure on funds can be reduced."

"No!" the principal stopped sternly, "A single spark has a huge impact and must not be stopped."

The vice-principal said with a toothache: "Principal, we can't have both the bear's paws and the fish. If we take too big a step, we will easily tear the eggs."

The principal sighed deeply, "I will walk around more."

"You should also pay more attention to the children in the training team, especially Jiang Bei. His sister Jiang Yun is amazing. She should take the initiative to give him some help when the time comes."

"He has great hopes. As long as he enters the finals, even if everyone else is wiped out, our pressure will be reduced a lot, and those old dogs in the Education Bureau will no longer be able to dig around."

"Bite your teeth, as long as you pass through this hell gate, there will be a smooth road ahead."

The vice-principal sighed, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and said, "Okay! Even if it's an abyss, if you go down, you will have a bright future!"

After hanging up the phone, the principal lay on the hotel bed, turned his head to look at the raindrops outside the window, and murmured: "Old principal, I feel like I can't hold on any longer."

"There's something wrong with the Pioneer High School model. How can anyone spend money to train students?"

"Look at other schools, they use students' money to educate students. This is a healthy business model. What about our school? They are jokingly nicknamed by the industry as the "big head"!

"The fire hasn't been lit yet, I'm about to burn to ashes."

As he spoke, a tear appeared in the corner of the principal's furrowed eyes.

……

Jiangbei didn't know about the school's difficulties. At this time, he was chatting with Li Jinfu, the teacher in the battle class, to learn a few things about the Dragon Tiger Cup.

Li Jinfu had a cigarette in his mouth but did not light it.

Hearing Jiang Bei ask about the Dragon Tiger Cup, he took off his cigarette, held it between his two fingers, and chatted: "Dragon Tiger Cup... the competition is all 1V1, the gold content is very high, extremely high, but the level is very high. Low."

Jiang Bei raised his eyebrows, feeling a little conflicted...

The standard is low, why is the gold content high?

Seemingly sensing Jiang Bei's doubts, Li Jinfu dusted off the non-existent soot and said, "There are two reasons for the high gold content."

"First, it is organized by the top management of Gaoqiang and has the most awesome official certification."

"So not only do middle schools attach great importance to it - it is related to the allocation of learning resources, but also various colleges and universities attach great importance to it and directly list students' rankings in the competition as bonus points for interviews."

"Second, the previous championships, second and third place in the Dragon Tiger Cup have become important pillars of the high wall."

"understand?"

Li Jinfu looked at Jiangbei and grinned.

Jiang Bei licked his lips, this Dragon Tiger Cup... was so terrifying.

"If that's the case, why is the level so low?" He became more and more confused.

Li Jinfu explained: "Because those participating in the competition are all high school students."

"First of all, Gaoqiang stipulates that you can have your first elf at the age of 16, and the first elf can only be an elf egg, and you have to develop a relationship from scratch."

"The mandatory requirement for the Dragon Tiger Cup is that contestants must be middle school students."

"With less than three years of training, how strong can an elf be? How much combat experience can a student have?"

Jiangbei suddenly understood.

Before college, everyone was actually learning about elves and necessary social science knowledge, such as language, mathematics, English, political history, geography, physics, and biology.

Large-scale separation will not begin until college - the same process occurs once between junior high school and high school, but the scale is relatively small.

After college, students will enter different majors for further study based on their interests and abilities.

Either continue to study social science knowledge in depth, and then contribute to the operation of the high wall.

Either enter the elf department and choose the direction of elf battle, and then start to study the battle formally and systematically, accumulate combat experience, move towards a professional trainer, and constantly seek greater strength.

If you choose the direction of elf research, you will study selectively according to the direction you want to study.

As for the Department of Historical Studies... it is very mysterious, and it has not disclosed to the public what exactly they are doing.

The public only knows that the Department of Historical Studies must study history.

Jiangbei also learned this because of his parents.

"But we can't take it lightly. A low level is just a low average level." Li Jinfu put the cigarette that had been in his mouth for a while without lighting it into his cigarette case. "There are always some weirdos and weirdos who are extraordinary at a young age." Command, nurture and combat experience.”

"Dragon and Tiger Cup, dragon and tiger fight. This proverb is not spread blindly."

"Oh, anyway... come on, the school is counting on you."

Li Jinfu patted Jiang Bei's shoulder with some emotion and left with Teacher Zhu.

Teacher Li obviously knows something inside.

On the other side, after Li Jinfu left, Jiang Bei lowered his head, thoughtfully.

"Alas, the pressure on my shoulders has increased." He looked up at the sky.

However, Jiangbei didn't know that on his shoulders, it was not only his own destiny, but also a school that did not forget his original intention, and thousands of little flames...

Such ignorance can also be called luck.