Elf: A bad trainer starts from farming

Chapter 269 Xiaozhao: "I've been staring at you during class" (please vote for me)

This is not the first time Mingyou has given lessons to others. In his previous life, he had given lessons to children in an orphanage, so he knew very well the importance of enlivening the atmosphere and not making the subject too boring.

It has to be said that his operation of advertising himself at the beginning really attracted these students and gave everyone a new change in their impression of this "teacher"...of course in a bad way.

"Everyone is here for class, not to listen to your story about the little fire horse crossing the river and do cross talk!"

This is what most students thought when Mingyou's open class ended, but they didn't dare to complain.

Only a small number of students like Du Ruo would find his rambling style in class very interesting, and students like Wuli who would do whatever Mingyu said.

There was no way... After all, the truth about cultivating mutant crops couldn't be told, and simply explaining the effects of fruits was too boring, so he had to keep inserting digressions during class...

However, it is one thing to not learn anything in the open class, but it is another thing to repost the dynamic lottery afterwards. He scolded Mingyu for wasting their two and a half hours, but afterward he forwarded the lottery one by one more than anyone else. Fast, for fear that I would be too slow and not be able to draw.

After the open class ended, Mingyou left the lecture theater with satisfaction. Xiaozhao stood at the door, frowning, looking at him speechlessly, and sighed: "The effect of your class can only be described as a tragedy. I thought What unique understanding can you have with your calm face? But you are just talking about cross talk. This is an open class, not a live broadcast of a game..."

She raised her forehead and shook her head. She really couldn't go on. As a serious teacher, Xiaozhao would die if she saw Mingyou giving lessons to others. A good public class was ruined like this. It's better to give the courseware Give it to her and ask her to take over and teach it to the students.

"Haha, at least the effect is significant. In just five minutes, there have been more than 3,000 retweets, asking relatives and friends to help draw the lottery."

And after three days of expiration of his post, the number of retweets exceeded 100,000, and the number of fans following the account also increased by tens of thousands. It can be seen that everyone really wants new varieties of fruits.

"Remember to get up early to grab a seat. The front row seats in these open classes are reserved in advance. The back row seats are for you to grab. Don't just watch the live broadcast outside and listen to the class."

As the storm calmed down, the students of Blueberry Academy were about to face their final exams. Not many people paid attention to him, so Mingyu took his Pokémon to the Eco-dome for training every day during the day.

"Teaching students, what else can you do? I'm not you...but it seems you are going to Dr. Vero's open class next Monday, right?"

The public class turmoil finally ended in the past three days. Although many teachers raised dissatisfaction and doubts, Principal Xi Lan was never in the school and naturally would not care about this matter. This made Mingyou even more curious about this principal. .

Teng Teng Snake learns things from Teng Teng every day. They are both of the grass type, so they naturally learn very quickly in this area.

But at night, Mingyou is the one who is tortured. Wings is the most energetic at night. He trains with everyone during the day and practices singing by himself at night, making everyone unable to sleep.

Until one day...

Xiaozhao specifically reminded her that she would also attend the lecture when the time came. She was quite interested in Dr. Vero's research on Pokémon ecology.

The first few days were fine, but the next few days were like the time when Mingyu returned to the manor in a dream and was tortured by Roaring Tail. She almost suffered from PTSD and wanted to go to Xiaozhao's room to sleep. Her mental state was not good for several days in a row. , and even forgot the time unconsciously.

After all, the effect of the ancient tangerine is too special to be sold casually. Even if the probability is extremely low, if the guarantee is taken and the ancient paradox Pokémon appears on a large scale, he will be sweating.

Last night, he was woken until early in the morning and finally fell asleep. Mingyou lay on the bed. Since he didn't have to go to class like those students, he planned to sleep a little longer before getting up, and they wouldn't wake him up.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Do you have any plans for the next few days?"

Seeing her leaving, Ming You smiled calmly and decided to deal with the dynamic lottery first. Anyway, if you scold me now, you will still have to buy it in the future, right?

This is our Pokémon trainer. Do you have such loyal fans? Selling fruits and vegetables is so easy and relaxing!

"You have so many connections..."

Mingyou smiled awkwardly and told her not to be angry. He understood that as a teacher, the other party did not like this, so he quickly changed the topic.

Mingyou wrote down her reminder and nodded gently: "Don't worry, I asked Candila to contact me in advance. Even if I miss the open class, I can go directly to meet the doctor before he leaves."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Although he has said it several times, fluttering his wings will only increase the number of victims. If it affects the exam status of other students, he will have to bear the blame...

Xiaozhao complained and reminded him again not to be late, then turned and left. She had classes to attend later, but she didn't have time to accompany Mingyu around.

However, the number of prizes is only one hundred. They are all new fruits cultivated by cards he brought back from the Padiya area. One will be given for each variety, including Gulai oranges, but only five Gulai oranges will be given. One hundred prizes will be given randomly.

But as the phone kept ringing, he finally reached out to answer the phone in annoyance. But before he could ask, Xiao Zhao's urging voice came from over there: "Where are you! Come quickly!"

"Ah? You're sleeping, what's wrong?"

"Class! It's Monday today. I'm already in the lecture theater. I told you not to be late!"

"Huh?" Mingyou woke up suddenly. He had been busy these past few days and his mental state was so bad that he almost forgot about this matter. Is it still too late?

He immediately put on his clothes and got up, without even bothering to say hello to them, he ran straight out the door.

"We have to catch up!"

Mingyou was in a rare panic again. Fortunately, he used his own advantages to squeeze in through the crowd of students. Unfortunately, he came a step too late and only got a seat very close to the back row, far away from Xiaozhao.

It’s so uncomfortable…

My mental state was not good, and now it suddenly became even worse. Even some female students around me were quietly discussing myself and I didn't bother to pay attention to it. I just lay on the table and slept to replenish my state.

As long as he leaves Blueberry Academy, he won't have to continue being tortured by the Winged Hair. Then, he will let the other party randomly select victims in the middle of the night.

So go to bed first. It doesn't matter whether you go to class now or not. You can't maintain this mental state when you go directly to meet Dr. Vero later.

As a wave of sleepiness came over, Mingyou quickly fell asleep on the table, completely ignoring the noise around him. Xiaozhao, who was sitting a few rows in front of him, glanced back, found his position, held his forehead and shook his head...

Unconsciously, two and a half hours passed, and the students left the class with unsatisfied feelings. Dr. Vero, a professional researcher, came to teach, and he was still much better than a certain big dog who had never attended school.

Mingyou didn't hear Dr. Vero's voice telling the students that get out of class was over, and was still sleeping. It wasn't until Xiaozhao came over and patted his shoulder hard that he finally woke up.

"What's wrong? The band Fei Yifa has been formed? Let me go!"

"get out of class is over, idiot..."

Xiaozhao looked at him speechlessly, took out a tissue from his bag, and wiped the scratches around his mouth. He couldn't help complaining in his heart, where did this Slowpoke come from?

Then she handed out a notebook and said, "Here it is, take it back and take a good look at it."

Looking at the notebook, Mingyou came back to his senses and finally woke up, asking: "What is this?"

"These are the notes I took for you. I've been watching you for a long time. I saw that you were always sleepy and dozing off, so I wrote them down for you. Maybe there are some useful knowledge points, so take them back and review them."

"I'm sorry to bother you again. They've been singing at night recently, and I couldn't let them run out. In the end, I couldn't sleep well, so I planned to wait until the open class was over before I went to see Dr. Vero. Anyway, I had already... …etc!"

Mingyou realized later and finally found a trace of the problem. His eyes widened with confusion on his face and he asked, "Aren't you sitting in front of me?"

You and I are seated so far apart, how come you keep staring at me and still take notes?

"Use a mirror, a mirror..."

Xiaozhao took out the mirror from his bag and gestured, then he was stunned, as if he finally realized something. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stuffed the notebook into the other person's arms, turned around and left quickly, Mingyou hadn't even picked up the notebook yet. react to.

"What...what happened?"

"I need to leave beforehand!"

"Hey! Wait..."

Mingyou stretched out his hand, but was still a step too slow to catch it. He could only watch the other person escape blankly. He stayed there for a few seconds, looking down at the notebook in his hand, recalling the other person's behavior in class.

Although... this kind of behavior is still a bit annoying, but after all, it is not someone else. He does not mean to be annoying at all. Instead, he feels that Xiaozhao is caring about him.

"And you take notes very seriously. You can do two things at once. Maybe this is genius?"

Mingyou looked through the contents of the notes and nodded gently. In his mind, Xiaozhao had always been a much better person than himself.

Even when I like the other person, there is also a hint of admiration in it. It is because of this that I don't have much courage to confess. Moreover, it is a pity that when I asked for an autograph, the other party did not give it to me.

He closed the notebook, raised his head with a smile, looked towards the other side of the corridor, and murmured softly: "We'll study it on the way. We'll go to Dr. Vero first. It would be even better if we could invite him to the manor!"

At the same time, Xiaozhao, who was escaping, found that Mingyou had not followed, and quickly walked into a corner and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. She recalled her behavior just now and immediately covered her blushing face.

"What am I doing again! His expression must have been frightened by me..."

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(End of this chapter)