The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

The doorbell rang, and the nanny looked at the visitor, feeling a little familiar.

"Madam, there is a little boy named An Wuyang looking for you."

Zhong Ling took off the mask on his face and said to the people downstairs, "Ask him to wait for me in the living room. I will come down after changing my clothes."

The nanny nodded repeatedly, "Okay ma'am."

After An Wuyang entered the community, he found Zhong Ling's residence under the guidance of the security guard.

The nanny is already waiting at the door.

"Hello, I'm here to see Teacher Zhong."

An Wuyang smiled politely, which surprised the nanny.

Many of the people who came to visit Zhong Ling were descendants of aristocratic families, but although many of them were polite, they still had a sense of distance.

Looking at the friendly young man in front of her, the nanny suddenly burst into laughter.

"Okay Master An, please come with me."

"Please wait in the living room. Madam will be here soon."

Hearing this, An Wuyang nodded in understanding.

After all, he arrived half an hour early, which was indeed a bit abrupt.

Not long after, a plump teacher appeared in the living room with a smile.

Next to her, there is also a quasi-champion-level Western lion Hairen!

An Wuyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Kyoto is truly a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

The other party greeted him very friendly.

"Hello, hello, you are the champion of this school league, An Wuyang, right?"

An Wuyang stood up and said, "Yes, are you Teacher Zhong?"

"Haha, yes, I was surprised for a long time when I found out that the person Luo Shu recommended to me was you."

Zhong Ling extended her hand to invite him to sit down, "I didn't expect that he would be such an outstanding and handsome young man. Let's get back to the topic..."

"Master An, do you want your Gengar to learn vocal music?"

An Wuyang looked at Zhong Ling in surprise.

Zhong Ling smiled and said, "I happened to watch all of Master An's games. When I heard the song of the end, I still felt that it was not penetrating. If possible, I would like to give some guidance."

"I just didn't expect that what I said casually at that time would actually come true."

It turned out to be the case.

Logically speaking, this kind of small competition is of little importance to trainers who have quasi-champion Pokémon.

But the reason why Zhong Ling can read it is probably related to Jiang Luoshu.

An Wuyang released Geng Gui.

As soon as the little guy came out, he stuck out his tongue at Xishi Hairen very funnyly, "Gengar!"

An Wuyang scratched his ears, pulled Geng Gui to his side and held him down, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhong, this kid is a bit naughty."

Zhong Ling was surprised.

"Ah! So this is your Gengar!"

"Come on, come on, let's go to the vocal training room with the teacher to practice."

With that said, Zhong Ling already stretched out his hand and led Geng Gui away.

An Wuyang blinked, looked at the forgotten self, and finally followed him.

Time flies by and the sun sets in the west.

"Gengar is really talented. It would be great if he could participate in a music competition with him!"

Zhong Ling sent An Wuyang to the door with a look of regret on his face.

An Wuyang waved his hand again and said with a smile, "Teacher Zhong, that's not possible. I am the only Pokémon who can learn bel canto."

"Okay, okay, as long as you have a rest day, you can make an appointment with me two days in advance. I will definitely teach such an outstanding child well."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhong. Let's go first."

After An Wuyang said goodbye to Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling sighed leisurely.

"How come that guy Amber's son is as handsome as he was back then? It's really my baby Mingyue's genes that are so good."

"It's all in vain that I, Mingyue, am a young cabbage... I haven't contacted her for a long time, so I want to complain to her today!"

That's right, best friends are like this. Even if they get married, they will still complain about each other's husbands.

An Wuyang, who returned to school, hurriedly hurriedly and finally arrived at the team center with a full stomach before seven o'clock.

Meng Xingchuan called a meeting with all members, probably related to the college league.

"In one and a half months, the National College League will be held."

"That's our focus today."

Meng Xingchuan smiled slightly and looked at the team members below.

"Before that, I would like to congratulate our freshman members for winning two laurels for our Dongxuan University!"

As he said that, he took the lead in applauding.

Others quickly followed suit and applauded!

It wasn't until the classroom became quiet that Meng Xingchuan slowly spoke, "Sophomore members, you must prepare well for the knockout rounds! Junior members, you must keep training. If you have slacked off some time ago, practice again!"

"As for the senior members... just do your best! After all, this is your last time participating in the college league."

"Not to mention too much, you also know that time is tight, there is only one and a half months left, so you must seize the time."

An Wuchen held his head and responded lazily, "Don't worry! This time I will bring back another gold trophy for our team. I have already won it without any problems. As a cousin, I can't fall behind, can I?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at An Wuyang, who raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Row.

He also said the same in the group of loving family members.

Meng Xingchuan also smiled, "Oh? You get the gold trophy, what should I get?"

The air fell into a stalemate for a while, and then everyone burst into laughter!

Professor Lin was amused by the two of them and stepped forward.

"No matter who wins this time, the gold trophy will belong to Dongxuan University, okay?"

"it is good!"

Everyone responded one after another!

Professor Lin continued to speak.

"I am not talented, but I will still be your instructor."

In the days that followed, An Wuyang had almost no other schedule except for the team, teaching building, canteen, dormitory, library and singing lessons.

I asked Professor Lin about the internal secret realm, and he said that the application process would take another week.

Soon the weekend came again, Wei Shengyun looked like the same as before, driving his sexy black warrior waiting to pick him up at the gate of Dongxuan University.

"Congratulations, you're fine."

"The strength of your Gengar and Mimikyu is already very close to that of a quasi-king, and Feilong is already fully equipped with the strength of a quasi-king. Your progress has almost caught up with many junior and senior Dongxuan students, right?"

Listening to Wei Sheng Yunqi's speculation, An Wuyang nodded, "It's still a little short of that, senior brother."

Wei Shengyunqi laughed loudly, "You are so familiar with me, and you are still so humble."

"When can you show me your modesty?"

An Wuyang raised the corners of his lips, "If you ask me, it's all rubbish."

Wei Sheng Yunqi's brain suddenly shut down!

Um? ?

WTF? ?

What did he just hear? ?

Seeing this, An Wuyang burst into laughter.

"Senior Brother Weisheng, you are not very capable of bearing this!"

Wei Shengyun twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who knew you were so immodest all of a sudden? You're not used to it."

Arriving at the gate of the Electric Gym, many apprentices were already waiting.

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to it.