Class teacher Yang Guanghui: "School starts tomorrow, don't forget to bring your homework! @all members"
Xia Chen looked at the message that popped up in the class group that had been silent for nearly two months on his phone, and was slightly stunned.
Then look up at the lower right corner of the computer, 2022/08/31, 22:31
Xia Chen fell into deep thought.
He really wanted to open the Kodak Encyclopedia and look up a question, "Is it too late to start making up homework at 10:30 the night before school starts?" ]
Thinking about this question scientifically, the conclusion is that to judge whether it is possible, you have to look at the amount of homework.
Obviously, with the soul of a social animal living in his body, he no longer has the word homework in the dictionary, and naturally he can't remember what summer homework is.
Now I have two choices. One is to ask questions in the group chat, and the result may be a question mark from Yang Guanghui, or it may be [You have been kicked out of the group chat].
The second is to chat privately with Ming Yi, a classmate in the same class. As the class president and perennial top grader, plus being a childhood sweetheart, Ming Yi should lend himself to copy her homework.
Xia Chen's choice is...C, obtuse angle.
Pretending not to see the news, he walked to the bathroom calmly to wash up, then lay back on the bed and slept with Ibrahimovic in his arms.
Homework not handed in? The head teacher is looking for trouble?
Do you have the ability to call my parents here?
If you really called me, I would have to thank you.
Even the Shield Sword Monster is ashamed of the social beast soul's shame.
Xia Chen closed his eyes without any psychological burden and fell into a deep sleep.
A night of silence.
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The next morning.
The sun was particularly bright on the morning of September 1st. Although Xia Chen didn't finish his homework, he was in a good mood.
After having breakfast with Ibrahimovic as usual, Xia Chen said hello to the ugly fish in the aquarium.
"We are going to school today and won't be back until late evening. Do you want to come with us?"
It doesn't matter to the Chou Chou Fish. It doesn't matter where it absorbs energy. The environment in the diving ball is also good, so he nodded immediately.
After breakfast, Xia Chen put away Ibrahimovic who was reluctant to enter the elf ball and walked out of the house.
Although Xia Chen's family is poor, it has its advantages. For example, it is close to the school and only takes five minutes by bicycle.
Along the way, Xia Chen met many familiar classmates.
"Good morning, Brother Chen!"
"morning"
"Good morning, Achen~"
"morning"
Xia Chen's popularity in school is pretty good, but there are many people who know him, but he doesn't know their names.
The reason is also relatively straightforward. In a place like school that doesn't pay much attention to material things, as long as you can get good looks, emotional intelligence, and grades, you can at least make friends.
Xia Chen, to put it modestly, can get an A+ in all three categories, and his popularity has always been good.
Of course, after the start of this semester, another important indicator has been added to the assessment, and that is the strength of the elves.
Maybe it's because they are physically stronger and the school age in this world is earlier.
Although it is already the third year of high school, most of the students have just turned sixteen and have just obtained their initial elves during the summer vacation or earlier.
Xia Chen, who only picked up Ibrahimovic in August, is almost among the latest batch.
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The Gucheng Middle School where Xia Chen studied was one of the schools with the best educational resources in Zhijiang Elf.
Students who are interested in engaging in elf-related majors in the future will learn basic elf knowledge in their first and second years of high school.
Starting from the third year of high school this semester, the school will initially teach the preliminary practical application of training and combat.
As soon as he entered the school, Xia Chen saw many people releasing their elves.
Gucheng Middle School is not only a good school, but also a good source of students. Most of the students' initial elves are carefully selected in the training base. Some elves with great growth potential include the more precious three royal families from various regions.
Like Xia Chen, there are also people who chose Ibrahimovic as the initial elf.
After all, Ibrahimovic's price is not too expensive, and the subsequent cultivation only requires an evolution stone.
The evolveable types each have their own characteristics, which can almost meet the needs of most trainers.
Reibu, Sun Ibrahimovic, Ye Ibrahimovic, who are famous for their speed and output...
Water Eevee and Moon Eevee who win with durability...
The cute and cute appearance of Ice Eevee, which is both offensive and defensive, is also loved by many trainers.
Wait...does it seem that some kind of evolutionary form is missing?
Well, the One King is not without his merits...
At least, it would be warmer to carry him in the winter.
In short, the Eevee with different evolved forms is a bit soft-tempered and may not be able to beat others before evolving, but it can be regarded as a very good starting elf.
After parking his bicycle, Xia Chen released his Eevee from the elf ball.
"Ibrahimovic, this is what we have to study hard in the next year."
"Buyi~"
Although Ibrahimovic was actually as familiar with this campus as Xia Chen, she still looked curious and curious in her eyes.
Then she strongly condemned Xia Chen for locking herself in the elf ball for more than ten minutes.
Xia Chen had no choice but to add a basket to the front of the bicycle. Ibrahimovic, who had received the treatment in his previous life, gave up with a sigh.
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In a world where elves exist, even schools will be built extra large. It took Xia Chen nearly ten minutes to walk from the carport to the classroom.
Xia Chen came relatively late, probably because the actual teaching of elf battle would begin this semester. The students were all very excited, chatting and bragging with their initial elves.
"Your Kodak looks too stupid, can it really fight? Hahahaha?"
"Hmph, there are a lot of elves who look down on my duck. Now the grass on their graves is already two feet high!"
"It can't beat my knocking monkey, do you understand the attribute restraint?"
"It's funny, since when did the grass type restrain the super type?"
"?? Since when did Kodak become a super type?"
From time to time, you can hear ridiculous conversations like this.
There was only one person who was special. He was running among the seats of the students with a stack of homework books, like a three-bee bee diligently collecting honey.
This big enemy is Xia Chen's childhood sweetheart, Mingyi, the class monitor.
However, her hard work was not rewarded accordingly. After collecting homework for several minutes, the height of the homework book increased surprisingly slowly.
Sure enough, collecting summer homework is no different from collecting a debt from a deadbeat.
Xia Chen shook his head and called the confused girl over.
…
"How was your summer homework?" Xia Chen asked knowingly.
Mingyi sighed, like an old farmer whose fruit was unsalable, "Just about halfway..."
Xia Chen chuckled, "Did they say I didn't bring it with me?"
Mingyi rolled her eyes, "What's even more outrageous is that the Charmander was burned... the Kadi dog was torn into pieces... the Little Crocodile got wet... and the most outrageous thing is that there was talk about the Little Kirby Food!”
Xia Chen was stunned. His classmates were really talented. They could do such a thing as letting the elf take the blame. It was a bad thing!
Mingyi changed the subject, "Stop talking about others, what about yours?"
Xia Chen coughed twice and looked down at Ibrahimovic who was playing with his mobile phone. "Uh... Did Ibrahimovic accidentally break it when he was practicing high-speed stars?"
Ibrahimovic looked up, speechless, "Huh? (Can my high-speed star automatic tracking target ruin your homework?)"
Xia Chen touched her head and said, "It's okay. Although it has caused me some trouble, I don't blame you."
Mingyi laughed angrily, "You are using your summer vacation homework as a target, right?"
Xia Chen said nonchalantly: "It's just a summer homework. It's fine. If you're worried, just give me your homework and I'll give it to Teacher Yang."
Mingyi was pleasantly surprised. She was worried about how to hand over this hot potato to her class teacher.
Afraid that Xia Chen would regret it, Ming Yi quickly put her homework on his desk and ran away.
