Pokémon: Gyarados Evolution

After Kukui finished speaking, Cheng Ye frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then asked:

"Is there no way to teleport the Pokémon Ball back?"

He asked this, of course, for the students in the elite class.

After all, if Jon's Pokémon Ball could be sent back to the Hoenn region by teleportation, Jon would not have to go there in person, and it would not delay some arrangements of the elite class.

"No, Jirachi left me, I'm afraid it won't end, instead of this, I might as well take them back."

Jirachi was obtained by himself with great effort, time, favors, money, etc.

Moreover, Jirachi was unwilling to separate from Jon, and Jon didn't even ask it and made the decision directly.

To be on the safe side, it is safest to take them back to the Hoenn region in person.

Chengye listened to Jon's words and nodded to show his understanding. He said:

"Well, your consideration makes sense. When do you plan to leave?"

Jon responded: "I will leave at noon tomorrow. Mr. Hara has arranged it for me. A guide will accompany me to Larus City."

"Is that so..."

Chengye nodded slightly, thinking.

Now Jon's students have a 4-day holiday and all have returned home. There is really no way to gather them together.

In this way, Jon's teaching work has a vacancy, and someone has to fill this vacancy.

"In this case, I can only take over your job, but Jon, if you have time, I still hope you can give remote guidance."

Chengye looked at Jon. After all, Jon also has his own unique methods and experience in teaching, which his students are used to.

"If I have time, I will. I don't think I can come back for a while. If possible, I hope that Director Chengye will keep my teacher qualification and wait until I finish the regional championship qualifiers before coming back."

Jon said sincerely. He knew very well that he didn't know how long it would take him to figure out the matter of Bankiras when he returned to the Hoenn region this time.

And there might be other things that would delay him later, so it would be difficult to come back for a while.

After the qualifiers, there are still three months for special training, and he can come back again at that time.

After all, with his current strength, it is difficult to improve with simple special training, and it depends on the accumulation of time, so he can't rush.

"No, Jon, I hope that if you are interested in teaching, you can become a formal teacher."

Chengye looked at Jon seriously, his eyes full of sincere expectations.

"I'm afraid it's not possible at this stage. If I choose this path, many people may be disappointed."

Jon frowned slightly and shook his head gently.

He has a more ambitious goal and pursuit, which is the yearning for a higher level of strength.

In the future, he will definitely enter the league, challenge the Four Heavenly Kings, the Champion, and even the Master.

What is the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish? He doesn't want to be limited to the relatively stable role of a school teacher so early.

"That's a pity, but if you want to come back, I welcome you at any time."

Cheng Ye heard Jon's words, and although a trace of loss flashed across his face, he soon showed a kind smile. He really admired Jon and respected Jon's choice.

"I will, I like it here very much."

Jon looked at Cheng Ye, his eyes full of sincerity.

When Jon and Kukui came out of the office of the headmaster of Cheng Ye and went to the dormitory, Kukui suddenly smiled and joked:

"Actually, I was really afraid that you would agree just now..."

As he spoke, he gently touched Jon with his elbow, with a faint smile on his face.

Jon couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said unhappily:

"Are you afraid that I can't be your helper?"

"Who said that?"

When Kukui heard this, he immediately hugged Jon's shoulders, patted him hard, and said seriously:

"Even if you do nothing, you are still my best friend."

"Don't you have other friends?"

Jon looked at Kukui in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face, and couldn't help but complain:

"It seems that except for a few women, I haven't seen you contact anyone."

"Haha..."

Kukui was stunned at first, and then an awkward smile appeared on his face. After a few dry laughs, it can't be said that he has many enemies.

......

The next morning.

It was still dawn, and Jon had woken up early just as a fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

He began to pack up neatly, putting all the things he needed to bring.The items were carefully packed into the backpack.

After everything was ready, Jon carried the backpack alone and slowly left the academy.

The academy was particularly quiet in the early morning. Except for Chengye and Kukui, no one in the academy knew that Jon was about to leave. He didn't want to make too much noise.

He only called them one by one to wake them up after leaving the academy. Of course, Hanzo was the first to receive his call.

After Jon dialed the phone, there were a few beeps in the receiver, and soon, Hanzo's slightly confused voice came over:

"Hello, Jon, this early in the morning..."

Jon briefly talked about the situation that he was about to leave the Alola region and return to Hoenn to deal with things.

"Have a good trip."

Hanzo's response was very concise. After saying these four words, he didn't wait for Jon to say anything more, and simply hung up the phone.

Jon held the phone and listened to the busy tone in the receiver. He was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help wondering if he fell asleep again.

However, Miaozi and Lingzi's reactions were completely different, but he was sitting on the back of the Tyrannosaurus and rushing to the airport.

The wind was blowing in the sky, and the communication signal was also affected. From time to time, there was a rustling sound in the phone, which was not very clear.

If it weren't for this, with Miaozi and Lingzi's curiosity and concern, they didn't know when the call would end.

"Mr. Jon."

After arriving at the Hao'ao City Airport, Jon was looking around, looking for the guide Mr. Hara mentioned. At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes quickly called him.

The middle-aged man looked very capable, with a polite smile on his face, and nodded slightly to Jon.

"Did Mr. Hara send you here?"

Jon looked at the man in front of him, guessed a little, and asked. After receiving the affirmative nod from the other party, he also nodded, and then, under the guidance of the guide, he successfully checked in and got on the plane.

As the plane slowly took off, Jon looked at the gradually shrinking city scene outside the window, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Three months had passed unknowingly. During this period, although the strength of Gyarados and others did not improve much, for him, these three months were indeed unforgettable days.

He was not in a hurry. After all, as Mura said, he needed to settle down for a while and could not be in a hurry.