Pokémon: I found a Lunala

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

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

Ren Yan and Qin Ze also left home and were led by Ren Yuanyuan to report to Yanjing No. 1 Middle School.

Their courses are all home training courses.

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

Those who own Pokémon can choose Pokémon-related courses, including trainer, breeder, etc.

Those who don’t have Pokémon will need 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 have been such an explosive development of technology in modern times.

The two major subjects of liberal arts and science are also given great importance.

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

"Ah? I'm in Class 4! We have to separate..." Qin Ze said with some regret.

"Then you guys should go and report in quickly. I have to go back to class!" Ren Yuanyuan said her last words and trotted back to her class.

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

"I'm going to report!" Ren Yan said, and separated from Qin Ze.

We came to rows of makeshift awnings, and there was a teacher sitting under each awning.

Ren Yan checked the numbers hanging at each location and came to the awning of Training Class 2.

Under the awning, Jiang Lin was lying comfortably on a chair, with a stubble on his face, greasy hair, a yellowed white short-sleeved shirt, and big shorts. He crossed his legs and dangled in his flip-flops.

The flip-flops moved with Jiang Lin's feet, but they just wouldn'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, his homeroom teacher, from afar. 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 about being pulled out to work? This is not like your personality..." Jiang Qing, the head teacher of the training class next to him, laughed.

Compared to Jiang Lin's sloppiness, Jiang Qing is very normal. He is dressed in casual clothes, but does not look casual. The large-framed glasses and handsome hairstyle highlight the rich knowledge in Ye Qing's mind.

These two people who seem to have no intersection are actually 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 said with a smile.

"There's nothing to be happy about. Good results in the high school entrance examination only mean that he learns quickly and has solid theoretical knowledge. This may not be the case when it comes to training. Besides, I teach the theoretical classes for these two classes, and you teach the training classes. 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 so that he can teach on your behalf and you can be a hands-off boss again!" Jiang Qing knew Jiang Lin's character and knew he was capable of doing such a thing.

"Hey! You're so smart!"

"Are you ashamed to let a freshman help you teach?"

“That’s really nice of you!”

While the two were arguing with each other, Ren Yan had already been standing here for two minutes. He heard their previous conversation clearly and his face turned dark.

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

Only then did the two of them notice that Ren Yan had already reached the awning.

"Hey! Young man, you're quite handsome but why do you walk so quietly? I didn't even know you were here, haha! You're the first one to arrive, not bad, 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 cup and drank water.

If Ren Yan's guess is correct, there is a high probability that this mouthful of water will be sprayed out.

But why does this glass of water smell weird?

Ren Yan looked at the glass of water and felt that the color was wrong. Damn it, who would pour Coke into a drinking cup and then act so mysterious.

Ren Yan was speechless as he saw his name was the first one 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 hunk is!" Jiang Lin took the form and his glasses widened when he saw the big check mark in Ren Yan's column.

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

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

Instead, Jiang Qing, who was standing next to her, was sprayed with Coke in the face.

Jiang Qing was stunned for two seconds before she started to curse: "You fucking mad! What the hell are you doing?"

“Stop, stop, stop!” Jiang Lin hurriedly called a halt, then looked at Ren Yan, asking incredulously: “You…what’s your name?”

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

Jiang Qing was also stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but said: "Hahahaha! I didn't expect that after so many years of being a hands-off manager, you would fall into the hands of your own students today!"

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

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

"No, next time I drink iced tea, I don't believe he can tell. If he is discovered again, my mysterious personality will collapse!" Jiang Lin said with 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 for the whole day at the training ground near the school.

It was not until the evening that the new students finally registered.

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

The back row by the window is the king’s hometown. Although you can’t trust it completely, you still have to give it a stack of buffs.

Ren Yan looked at his deskmate's pink and white backpack and thought it was most likely a girl. Which girl would take the initiative to sit in the back row?

Ren Yan didn't care. He often stayed in the training ground after the training class, so it didn't matter who sat next to him...