Elf: I'm the Only One Who Understands Pokémon

"You also have to grow up healthy and look forward to the day we meet you."

Turning his head to face the cloth of the spiritual world on the bedside table, Fang Zhu finished talking about the dragon Messiah egg in the incubator, and then Fang Zhu lay down on the bed and opened the forum to see if anything interesting happened recently.

[Ding!You have a new private message]

Fang Zhu, who is well-known in the forum, has never stopped receiving private messages. Many people expect to ask questions and get answers in this way.

Later, because the frequency of the prompt sound was too high, Fang Zhu had to turn off the private message prompt.

"Hey, I remember that I didn't turn on the private message reminder. Could it be... an authenticator?"

Some officials of the Gaia Federation have the authority to post on the top, delete, and private message prominent reminders in the forum.

At this time, it was one of the certification personnel who sent a message to Fang Zhu.

"Could it be that there are still prizes that have not been distributed in the competitive competition before, and now they have to be reissued?"

Fang Zhu opened a private message with great interest, and looked at the column of personnel authentication information.

Headmaster of Enlightenment Academy?

[Ten Years Tree: Hello, is it convenient to talk about it now? ]

Looking at the sending time of this message, it was exactly 5 minutes ago.

[talking meow: yes]

Fang Zhu finished replying, and just wanted to switch to the forum post interface to hang out, but he didn't expect the opposite to reply in seconds.

[Ten years of trees: Let me introduce myself first. I am Zhai Fei, the principal of the Enlightenment Academy. I see that you often answer other people's questions about Pokémon on the forum, and your answers are professional and accurate, so I would like to invite you here. ]

[Ten years of trees: Whether you can come to us part-time as a teacher in the enlightenment class, it is easy to talk about the salary. ]

Fang Zhu had heard about Enlightenment Academy.

When they first arrive in this subspace, everyone has the right to receive a Pokémon.

For children under the age of seven, Pokémon are temporarily kept by guardians.

Although older children can stay with their own Pokémon, they need to receive preliminary Pokémon knowledge learning at the Enlightenment Academy, and they can take their own Pokémon out for adventures until they are 12 years old.

I have always yearned for the profession of a teacher, and now the opportunity is in front of me.

Fang Zhu pondered for a while, then looked at the big tongue still exercising on the balcony and the sleeping unicorn. After weighing it again and again, he decided to give up this opportunity.

[Talking Meow: I'm sorry, I respect and look forward to the profession of teacher, but because my Pokémon need training now, the main focus is still on preparing for the second battle competition, so I can only reluctantly refuse ,Feel sorry]

Fang Zhu originally thought that the matter would come to an end. Although it was a pity, his own Pokémon were more important.

[Ten Years of Trees: Our teachers have very free time, we only need to teach the children every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday morning, and the rest of the time is completely free. In the first competition, we and our teachers achieved good results in the top 64 Well, no delay at all. ]

[Ten Years of Trees: The part-time job only lasts until you move to the Pokémon world. If you want to leave during this period, just say a week in advance, and our teachers are very generous! ]

Fang Zhu admitted that he was a little excited, but using three mornings a week for training can still bring a little improvement to his Pokémon.

Until the other party sent a picture.

[Ten Years of Trees: [Picture] (List of Teachers' Welfare at Enlightenment College)]

The picture shows a considerable amount of points and the free time of the training center, but what really attracted Fang Zhu's attention was the one item in the picture - the healing fountain.

The first time I saw the word Healing Fountain, the cultivation assistance system that had been silent for a long time unexpectedly issued a reminder.

[Special item detected: Healing Fountain!It can quickly heal the damage of the unicorn, and has a certain probability to increase the potential of the big tongue and the unicorn!It is strongly recommended that the host start! 】

When Fang Zhu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly deleted a paragraph of rejection that had been edited and re-typed the reply.

[Talking Meow: Okay, so when will I join the principal]

……

The principal on the opposite side of the screen probably did not expect Fang Zhu to agree so readily, and he fell into a brief silence after always responding in seconds.

[Ten Years of Trees: Tomorrow morning at 09:30, Blue Cafe, I will be wearing a suit then, is this time convenient for you?If possible, let's meet and chat and sign a contract by the way. ]

[Talking Meow: Yes!See you tomorrow, principal~]

After speaking, Fang Zhu immediately closed the forum interface, ready to rest early to adjust his energy.

"Big tongue, let's be here tonight, it's time to rest."

Fang Zhu greeted the big tongue on the balcony, but the big tongue waved his hand, indicating that Fang Zhu should sleep first, and then practice for another half an hour.

Remembering that after this period of time, the worry-free big tongue has learned to go to the bathroom after exercising, and Fang Zhu just warned: "Okay, don't overdo it, I have prepared moo milk for you on the table. , remember to drink later."

Looking at the sleeping unicorn on the bed, Fang Zhu lay down beside it and whispered softly: "Unicorn, I will restore your health soon, just wait for me.

Chapter 47 The Children Are More Lively

With the gentle stirring of the spoon, the white heat rose from the coffee cup and escaped in the air.

The old man, dressed in a suit and hat, stirred and stirred the coffee in front of him, but he didn't want to taste it. He just looked at the door of the coffee shop with a little expectation, as if he was waiting for something to come.

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

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

The user name in the upper left corner of the system interface is exactly the word Zhai Fei, who is the principal of Enlightenment Academy.

Zhai Fei is very much looking forward to this meeting. He has been following the talking Miaomiao user on the forum for a long time. He appreciates the other party's deep knowledge reserve and love for Pokémon very much.

Probably a mature and capable middle-aged researcher?I don't know if it's an old acquaintance who I met on Gaia star.

Just thinking about this, the door of the cafe rang, and Zhai Fei quickly focused his attention on the door.

Seeing a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen who came in, Zhai Fei turned his eyes away in disappointment. It seemed that Miaomiao, who could speak, had not arrived yet.

He didn't see it, the boy looked around for a while, then walked straight to him.

"Hello, is this Principal Zhai Fei?"

Fang Zhu looked at the old man in front of him and opened his mouth politely. In the entire cafe, he was the only one who matched the attire that he had agreed to chat with last night.

"Yes you are?"

Hearing Zhai Fei's words, Fang Zhu's heart settled down, he 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, call me meeting. Talking meow."

"Dang" Zhai Fei accidentally dropped the spoon in his hand on the table. He didn't expect that the knowledgeable Miaomiao in the forum would look so young in reality.

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

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

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

"Then let's go straight to the topic. This is the teacher's contract for the initiation class. The period is from tomorrow to the day when you move to the Pokémon world. You can leave at any time in the middle. The rest of the treatment and other contracts are clearly written. no problem."

Zhai Fei took out a contract from his briefcase, handed it to Fang Zhu, and took out a pen from his jacket pocket and put it aside.

Fang Zhu nodded and read it carefully. In the last life orphanage, there were children in the orphanage who had grown up and signed the contract and did not look carefully. They were miserable. Since that day, the old dean has been reminding them to read carefully before signing any documents. terms.

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

Zhai Fei carefully put the contract into the briefcase, and then said to Fang Zhu: "Next, let me introduce the situation of the enlightenment class you are going to take. There are currently 25 students in the seventh enlightenment class, and they are aged 7-10 years old. "The children are all good, just a little lively."

A class of 25 students is much better than the class of five or 60 students in his previous life. As for the activeness of the children, Fang Zhu replied indifferently: "Be active, I am a bit socially afraid, and I am afraid that the class will be more active when the time comes." Deadly."

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

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

……

"Goo-"

For Fang Zhu, the alarm clock is often a superfluous thing, because every day there are all kinds of bird Pokémon flying outside the window, which wakes him up by the way.

"Good morning, Big Tongue, Unicorn, and Dragon Messiah, who has yet to meet."

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

From today onwards, I am Fang, the future Pokémon master, the teacher of the initiation class, Zhu.

The distance from the residential area to the Enlightenment Academy is not too far, only about 15 minutes’ walk away.

"Dip! The recognition is successful, welcome, enlightenment teacher Fang Zhu!"

The towering door was slowly pushed open to both sides, and he didn't know where it identified his information. Fang Zhu didn't delve into it, and walked straight into the Enlightenment Academy.

"The Seventh Class of Enlightenment..."

Passing through the garden, there is a teaching building with a white outer wall. Following the guidance of the map, Fang Zhu came all the way to the classroom of the seventh class of enlightenment.

Before opening the door, he could already hear the noise of the children inside, Fang Zhu took a deep breath, and in an instant, various film and television novels related to the teacher from the previous life came to mind.

I just hope that the children are ordinary and don't have too many cruel and abusive life experiences or circumstances.

Thinking to himself, Fang Zhu slammed the door open.

The moment the classroom opened, there was a brief silence, but the children just glanced at Fang Zhu and continued chatting to themselves.

If I were a normal teacher, I would definitely throw the book heavily on the podium and say, "The whole teaching building can hear your voice! You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

But Fang Zhu was not annoyed at all, he just stepped onto the podium while doing psychological construction for himself.

As expected, as expected, I chose my own choice...

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

Fang Zhu said softly, 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, and no one even gave Fang Zhu a look.

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

At this moment, Fang Zhu felt as if someone was pulling his trouser legs and calling him with a mosquito-like voice.

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

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

Fang Zhu understood, squatted down, turned slightly sideways, and his ears were just flush with the boy's head.

The boy stood on tiptoe and whispered in Fang Zhu's ear, "Mr. Fang, my name is Ding Yong, and I'm a member of the Big Tongue Fan Club. You and Big Tongue were so handsome in the final!"

As Ding Yong spoke, he glanced at the other children again, feeling that they hadn't noticed, so he continued: "The classmates in our class are all unconvincing types, and five teachers have been pissed off before. The grades are also the worst among the eight initiation classes, so you don't need to waste your time on us."