Elf: I'm the only one who understands Pokémon

With the gentle stirring of the spoon, white hot steam rises from the coffee cup and escapes in mid-air.

The old man was wearing a suit and a top hat. He stirred the coffee in front of him again and again, but had no intention of tasting it. He just looked at the door of the coffee shop with a little expectancy, as if waiting for something to arrive.

"It's nine-twenty, it should be almost there."

The old man glanced at the time on the Gaia system interface and said to himself.

The user name in the upper left corner of the system interface is none other than Zhai Fei, who is the principal of Enlightenment College.

Zhai Fei was looking forward to this meeting. He had been following the user Talking Meow Meow on the forum for a long time. He admired the user's deep knowledge base and love for Pokémon.

Probably a mature and capable middle-aged researcher?I wonder if they are old acquaintances I met on Gaia.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sound at the door of the coffee shop, and Zhai Fei quickly focused his attention on the door.

Seeing a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old coming in, Zhai Fei turned his eyes away with some disappointment. It seemed that the talking Meow Meow had not arrived yet.

He didn't see the young man look left and right for a while, then walked straight towards him.

"Hello, are you Principal Zhai Fei?"

Fang Zhu looked at the old man in front of him and spoke politely. In the whole cafe, he was the only one dressed up that matched the appointment for the chat last night.

"Yes you are?"

Hearing Zhai Fei's words, Fang Zhu felt calm, sat down opposite him, and then said: "My name is Fang Zhu, I met you here last night, maybe you will be more familiar with the forum ID, please call me Talking Meowth.”

"When" Zhai Fei accidentally dropped the spoon in his hand on the table, he didn't expect that the knowledgeable Meow Meow in the forum would look so young in real life.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little surprised to see you so young."

Zhai Fei picked up the spoon, put it aside, and said to Fang Zhu sheepishly.

Fang Zhu waved his hands openly: "It's okay, after all, I just arrived in this world, and everyone is on the same starting line in learning Pokémon knowledge. I just happen to be more interested in Pokémon and know a little more."

"Then let's get straight to the point. This is the contract for the teacher of the enlightenment class. The term is from tomorrow to the day of moving to the Pokémon world. You can leave at any time in the middle. The rest of the benefits and other benefits are clearly written in the contract. Take a look. no problem."

Zhai Fei took out a contract from his briefcase and handed it to Fang Zhu. He also took out a pen from his jacket pocket and placed it next to him.

Fang Zhu nodded and started reading carefully. In the last life, there were children in the orphanage who signed the contract and were tricked if they didn't read it carefully. From that day on, the old director kept reminding them to read it carefully when signing any documents. terms.

After checking several times and finding that there were no traps and that the treatment was similar to what was agreed upon last night, Fang Zhu readily signed his name and handed the contract back to Zhai Fei.

Zhai Fei carefully put the contract into his briefcase, and then said to Fang Zhu: "Next, let me introduce the situation of the enlightenment class you are going to lead. Enlightenment Class 25 currently has 7 students, ranging in age from 10 to [-] years old. .The kids are pretty good, just a little lively.”

A class of 25 students is much better than the classes of 60 or [-] students in his previous life. As for the issue of lively children, Fang Zhu replied nonchalantly: "It's better to be more lively. I'm a bit of a social person, and I'm afraid that when the class It’s lifeless.”

The old principal Zhai Fei glanced at Fang Zhu thoughtfully, and then extended his hand: "That's good. There is currently a real shortage of teaching talents who have a certain understanding of Pokémon. I look forward to the future cooperation with Teacher Fang."

Fang Zhu held Zhai Fei's hand and said with a hint of longing, "Me too, I'm looking forward to meeting the children of Class [-] tomorrow."

……

"Goo-"

For Fang Zhu, alarm clocks are often unnecessary because all kinds of bird Pokémon fly outside the window every day, waking him up by the way.

"Good morning, Big Tongue, One-Horned Insect, and Doron Mecia who we haven't met yet."

Fang Zhu stood up, said good morning to his Pokémon, and then went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance.

From today on, I am Fang, the future Pokémon Master and Enlightenment Class Teacher, Bamboo.

The distance from the residential area to the Enlightenment College is not too far, it only takes about 15 minutes to walk.

"Dip! Recognition successful, welcome, enlightenment teacher Fang Zhu!"

The towering door slowly opened to both sides. It was unknown where it recognized its information. Fang Zhu did not go into details and walked straight into the Enlightenment Academy.

"Enlightenment Class Seven..."

Passing through the garden, there is a teaching building with a white exterior wall. Following the guidance of the map, Fang Zhu came to the classroom of Enlightenment Class [-].

Before opening the door, he could already hear the noise of the children inside. Fang Zhu took a deep breath. For a moment, various plots of film and television novels related to teachers in his previous life came to mind.

I just hope that the children will all be ordinary and not have too many cruel life experiences or circumstances.

Thinking secretly in his heart, Fang Zhu opened the door with a swipe.

The classroom fell into a brief silence the moment the door opened, but the children just glanced at Fang Zhu and continued chatting among themselves.

If it were a normal teacher, he would definitely throw the book heavily on the podium at this time and say a deafening sentence, "I can hear your voice in the whole teaching building! You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

But Fang Zhu was not annoyed at all. He just worked on himself mentally while walking up to the podium.

As expected, as expected, I chose it myself, I chose it myself...

"Ahem, I am your new teacher. My surname is Fang. You can call me Teacher Fang."

Fang Zhu said in a gentle tone. He firmly believed that every child was a little angel and he would definitely be able to influence them.

However, no one paid attention, no one responded, no one even gave Fang Zhu a look.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..."

At this time, Fang Zhu felt as if someone was tugging at his trouser legs and calling him in a mosquito-like voice.

Fang Zhu lowered his head and found that it was a little boy in the class with a piece of hemostatic tape on his nose.

He looked panicked and looked towards other students from time to time, as if he had something to say to himself.

Fang Zhu understood, and squatted down, turning slightly sideways, so that his ears were exactly level with the boy's head.

The boy stood on tiptoes and whispered in Fang Zhu's ear: "Teacher Fang, my name is Ding Yong, and I am a member of the Big Tongue Fan Club. You and Big Tongue were so handsome in the finals!"

Ding Yong said, then glanced at the other children, feeling that they didn't notice, so he continued: "The students in our class are all unyielding types. We have already made five teachers angry. His grades are also the worst among the eight enlightenment classes, so there is no need for you to waste your time on us."

"Ding Yong, what are you doing over there!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, apparently noticing what was going on here.

Ding Yong quickly distanced himself from Fang Zhu, then looked up and down at Fang Zhu with a smile, and replied to the child: "Nothing, I'm looking to see if the new teacher has six pairs of eyes and eight legs."

Seeing Ding Yong quickly return to the group of children, Fang Zhu couldn't help but hold his forehead and muttered in his heart.

Damn it, old principal, you look so kind and kind, how come your heart is so dark?Would you call this group of children more lively?

Looking at the still noisy children in the class, Fang Zhu secretly gathered strength.

You forced me!