Elf: I'm the only one who understands Pokémon

It was already a quiet night. Fang Zhu was lying on the bed and couldn't help but turn his eyes to the graduation photo on the bedside table.

The children released their Pokémon one after another, showing their brightest faces of joy.

Fang Zhu stood in the center, with a big tongue on his left, a unicorn insect on his right shoulder, and Doron Mecia, who was still sleeping and lying on top of Fang Zhu's head.

Zhai Yue stood upright with a serious expression, and seemed to be a little unaccustomed to photography.

Zhong Duo held a bouquet of flowers and glanced at Fang Zhu involuntarily.

Du Lei and Ding Yong held high the trophies they won during the class competition, shining in the sun.

Two brothers, Pang Hongjun and Pang Ziyuan, were grabbing each other's ears.

……

As he watched, the corners of Fang Zhu's mouth turned up unconsciously, and he remembered the conversation after taking the photo.

After the group photo was taken, the children gathered together in twos and threes and talked about the future.

After arriving in the Pokémon world, they may no longer go to the same school or class.

For some people, this moment is an eternal separation.

Zhai Yue quietly came to Fang Zhu and pulled his sleeve.

"Teacher Fang."

Fang Zhu lowered his head and saw that Zhai Yue seemed to have something to say to him but was embarrassed to say it, so Fang Zhu spoke.

"Come on, let's go over there. There are fewer people there."

Holding Zhai Yue's hand, Zhai Yue opened his mouth when he reached an open space with fewer people.

"Teacher Fang, I read the common sense pinned to the top of the forum last night."

"So I was thinking..."

"You will become a champion in the future, right!"

Zhai Yue looked at Fang Zhu firmly with his eyes, seeming to have full confidence in Fang Zhu becoming the champion.

Fang Zhu was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhai Yue mentioned this matter, but after thinking for a while, he nodded.

"Barring any surprises, that will be my goal."

After hearing Fang Zhu's answer, Zhai Yue grinned widely.

"This way, it won't be difficult for me to find Teacher Fang in the future."

With that said, Zhai Yue took out the elf ball and stretched his arm towards Fang Zhu.

"Teacher Fang, wait for me for eight years."

"At that time, the young trainer Zhai Yue will challenge the champion Fang Zhu!"

Zhai Yue said with great authority, his expression was full of seriousness.

When Fang Zhu saw this, he also smiled and took out the elf ball and touched it lightly with him.

"I, the future champion Fang Zhu, accept the challenge from trainer Zhai Yue eight years later."

Just as the two completed their agreement, other children from Enlightenment Class [-] finally found Fang Zhu.

Then, they swooped up one by one, pressing Fang Zhu under him like a stack of Arhats.

……

Thinking about the scene in the morning, Fang Zhu looked at the ceiling and still couldn't help but smile from the warmth in his heart.

"My teaching career has come to an end here..."

Fang Zhu said to himself, in fact, after taking the graduation photos, the old principal of Enlightenment College also came to find him.

The old principal Zhai Fei said sincerely that he had the channels at hand, and after training in the Pokémon world, he could still let Fang Zhu serve as a teacher.

So Zhai Fei once again sent an invitation to Fang Zhu, hoping that he could consider serving as an academy teacher in the Pokémon world.

Fang Zhu thought about it again and again, but still shook his head and declined the old principal's kindness.

Unlike the relatively small subspace, the Pokémon world is truly vast.

Cities with different cultural customs, uncanny natural landscapes, and Pokémon that Fang Zhu has yet to see with his own eyes all fascinate Fang Zhu.

Perhaps in a few years, he will return to his beloved teaching position again, but not now.

At this moment, Duolong Mexia, who had been sleeping for a day, finally opened his eyes and pulled Fang Zhu's hair, interrupting his memories.

"Hey, it hurts."

Fang Zhu couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Why does it feel like Duolong Mexia has become much stronger after sleeping for a day?

"Fang Zhu, I'm hungry."

Duolong Mexia shouted to Fang Zhu with a sweet voice, and her stomach also made a cooperating growl.

"Let's see if you dare to sleep all day next time. You know you're hungry."

Fang Zhu pinched Duolong Mexia's little face, then stood up with a smile and put it on the bed.

"I'm going to make some moo milk for you. Just wait for me."

Afterwards, Fang Zhu stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Watching Fang Zhu's leaving figure, Duolong Mexia was full of expectations.

The Moo Moo milk that Fang Zhu gives herself has a different taste every day, and she has a new experience every day.

At this moment, Fang Zhu was in the kitchen, putting the cut banana fruits into the milk and stirring them together with a juicer.

In addition to the basic effects, tonight's moo milk also has the effect of restoring physical strength and stabilizing mood.

Doron Mecia, who was lying on the bed thinking about the taste of moo milk tonight, accidentally turned his head and saw Big Tongue and Unicorn Worm exercising on the balcony.

Big Tongue and Unicorn smiled kindly, but Doron Mecia was so frightened that he buried his head under the pillow and trembled.

If it hadn't been for last night, it wouldn't have known how terrifying these two brothers, who usually looked so harmonious, were.

Thinking of the miserable situation in which he was tortured last night, Doron Mecia was still frightened.

They are simply devilish!

Doron Mecia complained crazily in his heart.

When Big Tongue and Unicorn Bug saw this, they looked at each other, stopped their exercises together, and walked towards Doron Mecia.

"Little Doron Mecia, I think we can talk."

Big Tongue tried to speak in the gentlest tone, but Doron Mecia still buried his head under the pillow and did not respond.

"We are very gentle, don't be afraid, come out Doron Mecia."

The one-horned insect coaxed softly.

Doron Mecia still made no move.

Big Tongue had no choice but to shake his head and stretched out his hand.

The big-tongued fist beside the pillow slowly released icy cold air.

The cold air spread to the pillow, and even a thin layer of frost condensed on it.

"Oops, my hands suddenly feel a little itchy."

"Hey, why did I use the freezing punch involuntarily?"

"Will this freezing punch lose control and hit other places, such as under the pillow?"

Big Tongue spoke in an exaggerated tone, and the cold air coming out of his fists became stronger and stronger.

Feeling the terrifying energy gathered in Big Tongue's fist, Doron Mexia felt a little stuffy and wanted to breathe the outside air.

So Doronmesia got out from under the pillow.

Well, it has nothing to do with fear, cowardice or anything like that.

"Can we have a good talk? Little Doron Mecia."

Big Tongue narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Doron Mecia nodded crazily obediently.

"I know, last night's training must have been very tiring, but that's how the Unicorn Bug and I got here."

"Have you ever felt that your abilities in many aspects have been improved?"

Facing the big-tongued question, Doron Mecia began to think carefully.