Chapter 12 School Starts!
Chapter 12 School Starts!
Time flew by, and today was the first day of school at Quartz Academy. Many students arrived at the academy a day early, as it was a boarding school and dormitories needed to be arranged and daily necessities needed to be purchased. But Xuan Mingtian was an exception.
At Jun Sha'en's house, Jun Sha'en kept urging Xuan Mingtian: "Xiao Tian, hurry up, or you'll be late. Don't blame me for telling Auntie and Xiao Lan about your embarrassing moment of being late on your first day of school."
Yes, after explaining to Jun Shaen the day before yesterday, I directly asked her to make a phone call to her mother. Fortunately, Jun Shaen's looks and attitude were approved by her mother, and she also received special privileges like Xiao Lan. So Jun Shaen has officially become a family member.
However, when she told Grandma Jiezilan and Xiaolan the news, she was lectured for a full twenty minutes. She was only forgiven after she pleaded and made promises. The promise was simple: she would never find a wife again, or she would curse the author to become a pig. This promise was incredibly powerful. Only then did Jiezilan and Xiaolan let her go. Otherwise, she would have had nowhere to cry.
And because of this incident, Xiaolan and Enjie instantly went from enemies to friends, becoming best friends. Junsha En then learned about her embarrassing childhood story and was teased about it for an entire afternoon, ruining her mood for the whole day.
Xuan Mingtian said helplessly, "I understand, Sister En. Also, please put the hoe, shovel, orange seeds, and apple seeds I asked for into the bag."
"Everything's ready, hurry up, we're going to be late!" Jun Shaen said hurriedly.
Five minutes later, Xuan Mingtian quickly climbed off the Growlithe without turning his head and said, "Sister, I'll be back on the weekend."
Jun Sha'en cursed inwardly as she watched Xuan Mingtian running faster and faster: "This brat, he's already late, and he's still running so fast. If he's late, he should walk in slowly. Hehe, I'll tell Auntie and Xiao Lan about this."
Upon entering the academy, one sees modern teaching and living facilities. For teaching, there are large, semi-circular lecture halls with seats arranged in a semi-circle, suitable for large classes; each class also has its own classroom with individual desks, a podium, lockers, and other amenities, all spacious and bright. For living, the dormitories are double rooms, each with a wooden bed, desk, and wardrobe, providing a comfortable environment. Each dormitory building has a supervisor. Furthermore, the campus is equipped with a Pokémon battle arena. Of course, the dormitory is a special case for Xuan Mingtian; after all, his family sponsored so much money, so having a private little yard where he can farm and study at the same time is only right—it's good enough to add a touch of fun, right?
Even when I was still ten meters away from the classroom door, I could already hear the teacher shouting: "Who is Xuan Mingtian? Stand up right now!"
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, Xuan Mingtian arrived at the classroom door: "Teacher, I'm here."
At this moment, the teacher said expressionlessly, "You're really something. In all my years of teaching, this is the first time someone has ever been late to my class. That's your seat over there, go back and sit down quickly."
Xuan Mingtian said, "Okay, teacher, but I was late because I was helping an old lady cross the road."
The teacher was even angrier after hearing this, but there was nothing she could do. It was no joke that someone had given the school tens of millions of Alliance Coins. No matter how angry she was, she had to give him face, otherwise her year-end bonus would be deducted.
Seeing that the teacher did not reply, he wisely kept quiet and returned to his seat.
After calling everyone's names, the teacher continued, "Welcome to Quartz Academy. For the next few years, I will be the homeroom teacher for Class 1. Please take good care of me." After saying that, the teacher glanced at Xuan Mingtian, his meaning quite clear: he hoped Xuan Mingtian would give him some face.
At this point, applause broke out in the classroom, and everyone shouted, "Welcome, homeroom teacher!"
"I won't say much more, because I'm going to take you to get what you've been dreaming of. That's right, it's to get the elf."
At this point, the students in the classroom began to stir.
"Alright, alright, stop arguing. Now line up. I'll lead you to the Pokémon collection room to get your favorite Pokémon," the homeroom teacher said, trying to calm the students down.
In less than five minutes, the homeroom teacher led the students to the Pokémon collection room and said, "Students, before you collect your Pokémon, I want to emphasize the importance of Pokémon. After you collect your Pokémon, you must treat every Pokémon equally. You cannot abandon a Pokémon just because you don't like it. In this world, Pokémon are the best companions of humans. If anyone is found to have abandoned a Pokémon, the academy will report it to the League and revoke their future trainer status and confiscate their Pokémon. Therefore, everyone must treat Pokémon kindly."
The students said, "We understand, teacher. We will be kind to the elves."
The homeroom teacher smiled with satisfaction upon hearing the students' neat and firm answers. After all, these students had been selected by the academy and the league. Someone who didn't love elves and would casually abandon them would not be allowed to attend the academy, because an academy would suffer a reputation loss if it had someone who abandoned and mistreated elves.
Then he turned to Xuan Mingtian and said, "Xuan Mingtian, remember to wear your school uniform when you go to school from now on."
"Oh, right, no wonder I always felt like something was missing when I came to the academy." Looking up at the other students, he noticed that they were all wearing brown suit jackets with dark trim and white shirts. The boys wore trousers, ties, and vests, while the girls wore boxer skirts and bow ties.
The college provides school uniforms upon enrollment. There are two styles of uniforms: formal wear and sportswear. Formal wear is the kind I just described, while sportswear is a dark blue long-sleeved uniform with the school badge on the chest and back, worn during sports activities and daily rest.
Recalling the shameless smile on Eun-nee's face when I ran into the academy, I thought, "So Eun-nee had already noticed I wasn't wearing my school uniform. She wanted to see me make a fool of myself. Humph, just wait and see how I deal with you later."
Five minutes later, it was finally the turn of the students in Class 1 to receive their Pokémon. Xuan Mingtian certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass, as he had already scanned all the Pokémon on his panel. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of the starter Pokémon bred by the regional leagues, their aptitudes are all green, which is a step above the low-aptitude wild Pokémon with red and orange aptitudes. It seems that my team will have one more attacker now. We now have the warrior swordsman Potian and the little assassin that hasn't evolved yet."
At this moment, the Poké Balls were placed in front of Class 1, and they began to choose.
A voice rang in Xuan Mingtian's ear: "Hello classmate, my name is Wu Gang, you can call me Xiao Gang. Which Pokémon would you like to choose?"
At this moment, Xuan Mingtian was completely bewildered, thinking, "What the hell is this? Did Xiao Gang also attend Quartz Academy when he was five or six years old?"
However, upon deeper reflection, I can understand. After all, he is now the son of the Gym Leader of Pine Grey City, and he is qualified to study at Indigo Academy. Moreover, he is not only qualified, but very qualified.
Furthermore, Brock will later be known as Tool Brock, Healer Brock, and Strongest Logistics Brock, among other titles. If there isn't an academy that can teach Brock his abilities, I think he and Ash will starve to death in the future.
Xuan Mingtian replied, "Hello, Xiao Gang, my name is Xuan Mingtian, you can call me Xiao Tian. I haven't decided which elf I want yet, what about you?"
"I won't consider it. My family lives in Pewter City, and my father is the Pewter City Gym Leader. I also prefer Rock-type Pokémon, so the Pokémon here aren't really suitable for me. I plan to exchange my Pokémon acquisition qualification for League Points," Brock said.
"Oh, it's an honor to meet you. So you're the son of the Martial Arts Hall Master. It's a pleasure to meet you," Xuan Mingtian said.
After five long minutes of deliberation, I finally decided which Pokémon to acquire. That's right, it's Bulbasaur, also known as the Garlic Turtle. I want to add a turret to my team—you guessed it, a turret that can relentlessly unleash its skills. After all, I already have a legendary turret at home, so my team needs to include a variety of abilities.
After the students obtained their Pokémon, the homeroom teacher led us back to the classroom. Brock was an exception again, since everyone now knew that his father was the gym leader of Pewter City, and if nothing unexpected happened, Brock would inherit the Pewter City gym in the future.
After all, if you ask a Rock-type Gym Leader to use Fire, Water, and Grass-type Pokémon, I guarantee people will laugh at you.
The teacher then said, "Class, today is your first day of school. We're here to help you acquire Pokémon and get to know them. After all, it takes time to become familiar with your Pokémon. So, there's no class today. You can go back to your dorms or interact with your Pokémon on campus later, no problem. Enough said, seeing how excited you all are, alright, students, dismissed."
After the teacher finished speaking, he walked out, as he didn't want to waste the students' time for interacting with the sprites.
After the group disbanded, Xuan Mingtian returned to his courtyard and released Bulbasaur, saying to it, "Hello, Bulbasaur, I am your trainer. Please take care of me from now on."
After some interaction, thanks to the effects of the Power Cube and Life Essence, Bulbasaur felt it could no longer live without this human, and at the same time released Dehua and the others to interact with it.
Xuan Mingtian then said, "Guys, Bulbasaur is our team's new partner. You all need to take good care of this little guy from now on. He's also our team's mobile gunner."
After the elves burst into enthusiastic applause, Potian looked at himself.
"Alright, alright. I'll dig the holes in the backyard and set up the plum blossom stakes before you start training. Everyone, just one more thing. Bulbasaur, from now on you'll be called Garlic. What do you think? Isn't that a nice name? Now you're all free to do as you please." Xuanming Tiandao
"Finally, we've got these plum blossom stakes sorted. Potian, you can start training now. You know, elves need to learn to train themselves to become powerful. Finally, we can start farming! I never dreamed I'd be farming at five or six years old in this life." Xuanming Tiandao said.
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