Pokémon: The Elf King

"Li Feng's little charmander is indeed well bred."

"Not only is the power of elves already at the elite level, but the development of physical exercise is also far superior to others."

Shen Xiaoting listened to other teachers praising Li Feng, she didn't know how proud she was.

Li Feng is indeed very smart, he can easily draw inferences about many things, let alone his tactical literacy is very high.

She was also taken aback when she knew that Li Feng was actually "Red".

As a trainer teacher, my ranking in Pokémon battles is not as good as that of my students. How can I teach this?

Therefore, unless it is a very special course, usually about tactics and other elf courses, Shen Xiaoting is completely indulging in Li Feng.

Geniuses can be cultivated, but evildoers are completely unreasonable.

Even Shen Xiaoting often watched Li Feng's Pokémon Master battle videos in private.

In this case, let alone preaching.

It's fine if you don't ask for advice.

The only thing Shen Xiaoting can teach Li Feng is the small experience that many trainers will actually encounter. As for the others, forget it.

broadcast.

[Next is the contribution of class 29 student Li Feng. 】

【youth. 】

[All the endings have been written. 】

[All the tears have also set off. 】

Many students who shed tears because of hard work or injuries in the competition were slightly taken aback.

[But I suddenly forgot how it started. 】

[On that summer day when the ancients are not coming back. 】

[No matter how I pursue it. 】

[The young you are just passing by like the shadow of a cloud. 】

The teachers who were watching the game looked at the sweating young students, as if they saw themselves yesterday.

In the past, they were not bald and strong, nor were they potbellied.

【And your smiling face is extremely shallow. 】

[The group of clouds gradually disappearing after sunset. 】

【Then he opened the yellowed title page. 】

【Fate bound it very badly. 】

Mr. Han, who was sipping tea in the office, was refreshed when he heard the word Li Feng on the radio, and then a modern poem made his hand holding the teacup hang in the air.

【With tears in my eyes, I read it again and again. 】

[But I have to admit it. 】

【Youth is a hasty book. 】

Youth is a too hasty book?

Yes!

Life is just a few decades, but only ten years belong to youth.

Youth has beauty, struggle, regrets, and dreams. This is youth that is complete and flawed!

Many people fell into silence after listening to this modern poem by Li Feng.

Feeling, regret, sobriety, mixed thoughts.

[Come on, students, please spread your sweat to your heart's content, so that youth will not leave regrets as much as possible! 】

Mr. Han slowly put down the teacup in his hand and went straight to the broadcasting room set up for the school sports meeting.

When he got Li Feng's manuscript by virtue of his identity, he immediately smiled.

At this time, the Chinese teacher of the experimental class [-], who was out of breath at the door of the broadcasting room, arrived late.

Is this manuscript by Li Feng important?

It's useless to him.

But for literati and inkmen, this manuscript is the original manuscript for the first time in the world!

This is very collectible and commemorative!

Good things attract attention most of the time, and Li Feng's "Youth" is the same.

Li Feng, who won the bronze medal with Charmander, was already satisfied. When he stood on the podium, his modern poems rang out.

Language with beautiful and valuable connotations is very capable of resonating with people's thoughts.

After the broadcast of the book Youth Is Too Hasty, Li Feng also successfully came down with a medal.

"Hey, I'm feeling youthful so soon, Young Master Li." Mi Ying joked.

Li Feng hung the medal around Charmander's neck, which is actually a recognition of his fitness achievements, and then said: "Coincidence, I guess the same name is a homonym."

Mi Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Why didn't I know that there is a second Young Master Li in our Class 29?"

"But the writing is really good, youth~"

Li Feng complained: "What do you do at a young age to hurt the spring and autumn, youth is full of vitality!"

"Do you believe in literary processing? Are you stupid!"

The sympathy that Mi Ying had just brewed disappeared in an instant: ...

Chapter 46

At this time, Mi Ying doubted the classics she memorized in her Chinese textbook. Was the author's thoughts at the time really correct in the exam?

If you take Li Feng's "Youth" as an exam and write Li Feng's thoughts on it, you will definitely get zero points!

But the problem is, this is the author's actual idea!

"What are you thinking about?" Li Feng asked while hugging the little fire dragon.

When Mi Ying spoke out her thoughts, Li Feng pouted directly.

"There are two trees in front of the door, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree." Li Feng said suddenly.

Mi Ying was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and scolded directly: "Crazy, why don't you just say that there are two jujube trees in front of the door?"

Li Feng sneered and said: "After the appraisal, you know the literary quality of the shit."

Mi Ying: ...

Lu Xun blatantly used the word count. If he became a writer in the future, wouldn't the word count be justified?

It can't be said that, this is the experience taught by the predecessors, I just learn and carry forward that's all.

Is there a problem?

no problem!

"Let's go, go back to catch up on sleep." Seeing that there was nothing to do in the morning, Li Feng planned to sneak back to the dormitory to sleep.

Mi Ying was taken aback: "Are you so relieved in the afternoon match? Don't you need to adjust it?"

Li Feng: "What's the running-in? Anyway, I'm going to be the finale."

"It's all one-on-one, and there is no team battle. It's just a rotation at most."

Fine.

You are the boss, you have the final say.

Who made Li Feng's strength far surpass them!

They are still struggling at the seventh and eighth level, but Li Feng is already at the elite level.

"Li Feng! I found you! Chinese teacher, please go to the office." The monitor of class 29 ran to Li Feng, panting.

Li Feng: (?﹃?)

I just want to sleep!

"Okay, I'll go now."

I scolded and scolded in my heart, but I still had to go there only once.

If I had known earlier, I would not have written any promotional manuscripts!

What a cheat!

Language Office.

As soon as Li Feng entered the office, he saw that Mr. Han was there.

Han Lao was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and several Chinese teachers were watching behind him.

"Hello, teachers." Li Feng knocked on the office door twice and greeted politely.

"Li Feng is here."

"Come on, Li Feng, sit down."

Old Han greeted warmly.

"I didn't expect you, Li Feng, to write modern poems. Although this poem is not suitable for the school sports meeting, it can barely be used." Han Lao commented.

Li Feng nodded, he just likes this modern poem more, and he doesn’t have any memory gummies at hand, so it feels wrong to write ancient poems. Bar?

The scene of the school sports meeting is not so big, and writing about this kind of thing has a feeling of being anticlimactic.

If it is the Olympic Games or the World Championships, it feels similar to use this poem,

"I understand a little bit." Li Feng said modestly.

Old Han smiled and said, "Are you a million points? I still have a little understanding of your young people's stalks."