"Students, the choice of the initial sprite will affect your entire life, so please choose carefully!”
"Before you leave school, don't forget to go to the Academic Affairs Office to collect your own Sprite Balls!”
"Alright, that's all for today. Class dismissed!”
"Stand up!"
"Goodbye, Teacher!"
"Goodbye, students!"
The homeroom teacher, Liu Xi, picked up her books and materials and turned to leave the classroom. As soon as she stepped out of the classroom, she heard a tsunami-like buzz coming from the classroom behind her.
Not only did she not turn around to stop him, but she even smiled.
" Qingchun is so good!"
In the classroom, everyone was discussing animatedly.
"It's finally time to have my first elf!”
"I studied hard for two and a half years. Do you know how I spent these two and a half years?”
"I've decided. My first elf wants chrysanthemum leaves!”
"I want Larurus!"
"Think about Peach. You can't get a Super Elf without any background or money!”
"Piqiu isn't bad either. It's small, soft, and cute!”
"Don't choose electric rats. Have you forgotten about the flood of electric rats?”
"But Pi Qiu's final form, Lei Qiu, is very strong!”
"Can you guarantee that you can evolve Piqiu into Pikachu before graduation?”
"I want a Lily Root Doll!"
"A real man should fight head-on!!”
"Tsk, I'll choose the little fire dragon first!”
"Tycoon!"
.......
Amidst the noise, a young man with messy curly hair raised his head in confusion. There was still a trace of saliva on the corner of his mouth.
"What's the matter? Is school over?"
"Duke!"
The girl sitting in front of the curly-haired boy turned around and stared at the boy excitedly."Initial Elf, what do you plan to choose?”
"My family has already helped me contact a curly ear. What about you?”
"Initial sprite?"
Duke yawned, leaned back, and stretched. He also looked up, revealing his extraordinary appearance.
Under the youngster's curly hair, there was a pair of eyes that were as bright as the stars. He had long, straight eyebrows and a straight nose bridge. No matter who saw him, they would say that he was handsome.
"It doesn't matter!"
"This kind of thing does matter. After all, the quality of the Initial Sprite is directly related to our college entrance examination and our future!”
"It doesn't matter to me."
Duke waved his hand impatiently and stuffed the books on the table into his bag. He picked up his bag and walked towards the classroom door.
"I'm going home first. Rabbit, you go back early too!”
"Don't forget to go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the Sprite Ball!”
"I know, I know!"
Duke yawned and walked out of the classroom with his bag. At the same time, the girl called Rabbit puffed up her cheeks." This bastard, he always looks so nonchalant!”
"Nancy, are you lecturing your Duke again?”
"Where?"
The girl pushed her deskmate away, but she couldn't help but look shy. It was obvious that she didn't agree, but she was happy in her heart.
A typical example of a person who hated words but was upright!
"But then again, what kind of Initial Elf will Duke choose?”
"I don't know!"
"He doesn't care about anything, and his family is relatively ordinary. Who knows!”
"That's true!"
.......
Duke walked down the corridor, and the excited students brushed past him. He had a nonchalant expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with laziness. He seemed out of place with everything around him.
Duke slowly walked to the Academic Affairs Office and looked at the crowded room. He sighed and waited quietly.
Half an hour later, when it was finally his turn, he took out his ID card and handed it to the teacher at the desk. The other party also took the ID card in a business-like manner.
Swipe the card, verify the information, bind the sprite ball, and hand over the sprite ball.
" You must be extremely careful when choosing the first sprite. Also, you can't abandon the first sprite at will. Once you discover it, you will be given a very severe punishment. Although your teacher has already said it, according to the procedure, I still have to remind you!”
"Alright, Teacher!"
Duke didn't care about the red and white orb. After shrinking it, he stuffed it into his pocket, took his ID card, and slowly left the office.
As soon as Duke left, the teachers started chatting.
"This child must be Duke from Class 17!”
"That's right. He always looks like he's not awake. Who else could it be if not him?”
"I remember that this child's family background isn't too good!”
"Yes, it's a pretty ordinary family!"
"Then why isn't he working hard?"
"When a person is born, everything is destined. Some people can still work hard to change their fate, but people like Duke will probably only be able to deliver packages or enter the market to screw screws in the future!”
"Now that there's elven labor, even the floor tiles have to be done by Hao Li. If he doesn't have any achievements before graduation, he'll be useless for the rest of his life!”
"Who says so? This child is disappointing.”
"Sigh, what a waste of resources!"
"Yes, I am!"
.......
Duke's ears twitched slightly as he walked to the school gate. He heard all the whispers of the teachers in the academic office.
Duke picked his ears indifferently and smacked his lips."This group of people!"
"Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning when you speak ill of others behind their backs?”
"However, from today onwards, it has been three years since I came to this world!”
Duke slowly walked along the street at the school gate, occasionally looking at the bustling street.
The traffic police officer with Coo Coo on his shoulder was issuing a ticket to a coal turtle. The young man riding on Kentaro lined up behind the coal turtle. toot Li happily ran past the school gate with his long legs, but he was quickly stopped by the traffic police.
"You can't go over 40 on the school road. Three heads and six eyes are for venting. Come here, come here!”
toot Li, who was carrying the delivery bag, walked to the traffic police dejectedly, while Duke shook his head.
It had been nearly three years since he came to this world, but he could still recall bits and pieces of his previous life.
Back then, he was also a college student who had just graduated from high school and was preparing for university life.
However, before he could see the good side of university life, he was sent to this world as soon as he closed his eyes.
The development of this world was almost the same as his original world, but there was one more thing.
Pokémon!
In this world, Pokémon was closely related to people's lives. They were integrated and inseparable.
There were sprites in life, sprites in studies, sprites in work, and even the college entrance examination was linked to sprites!
When Duke tragically came to this world, he realized that he had to start all over again in his first year of high school. At that moment, he broke down.
Three years of hard work, and a new day!
Fortunately, he had the standard benefit of a transmigrator-a cheat.
The golden finger started spinning the roulette, depending on the face and luck to cheat.
Then, he obtained the Silver Superman character template!
That's right, in this elven world, Duke had become a Silver Superman!
While fate played a big joke on him, it also gave him the wrong script!
He only needed to bask in the sun to become stronger without limit.
Duke, who basked in the sun every day, found that he was getting stronger and stronger, but his desire for material things was getting lower and lower.
In short, if I become stronger, I will send it to you.
Move, move!
As for those so-called world champions who appeared on TV, Duke always felt that these guys couldn't even take one punch from him.
In fact, even if he exhaled, he would die on the spot, and Duke would kneel down and beg him not to die.
However, even though he was strong, he still had to live his life.
He wasn't one of those chuunibyou teenagers who would suddenly become blinded by power and start to f * ck the sky, the earth, and the air.
She wasn't a virgin who had been brainwashed by superhero movies.
The planet would not stop spinning without anyone. If they had the time to care about everything, they might as well live their own lives.
"Sigh, when I go back, I feel like my mom is going to nag me about the Initial Elves!”
Duke scratched his head and walked home with his bag.
"Speaking of which, what should I choose for the first elf?”
"Why don't you choose one that can take a beating?"
...、A monthly ticket, a review ticket, a new book asking for protection…
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