If you were to ask a student what goes by the fastest.
They would definitely answer that it's the holiday time.
Fang Yuan deeply understood this.
In the blink of an eye, it was September 1st, the day Peaceful City First High School started.
The time since returning from Modu made Fang Yuan feel a bit dazed, as if time had flowed by in an instant. Apart from rushing to finish his summer homework, it seemed he hadn't had time to do anything else.
This morning.
Fang Yuan organized his books and stationery, put on his school uniform, and with Eevee's Poké Ball, headed to school.
Then he found Class 12 of the second year of high school... now it should be the third year.
He didn't arrive too early. When he got there, half the class was already present. The reality was that, since the teacher hadn't arrived, no one was organizing the morning self-study. Everyone was gathered in twos and threes, holding their Poké Balls, full of spirit.
If the school didn't prohibit releasing Pokémon casually, it was estimated that these people would have already been eager to call out their beginner Pokémon to show off.
"Good morning, everyone."
At the door, Fang Yuan coughed lightly. Immediately, the eyes of the entire class focused on him.
Swish!
Everyone immediately returned to their seats, behaving quite well.
Uh?
Fang Yuan was stunned.
Weren't you all wanting to see me? Now that the living person has arrived, why are you acting like you've seen a ghost...
Fang Yuan suddenly realized something, turned his head, and awkwardly revealed a smile.
Behind him, a middle-aged woman with a serious rectangular face and black-rimmed glasses was standing there.
"Good morning, Teacher Zhang..." Fang Yuan scratched his head.
Teacher Zhang still walks so silently... It's a waste of talent to be a teacher; she's more suited to be an assassin.
"Good morning, go back to your seat," Teacher Zhang nodded.
Zhang Haiqin, the homeroom teacher of Class 12, was chillingly ruthless, but her serious and responsible attitude was also quite respected by the students.
Fang Yuan obediently returned to his seat, then yawned.
He really wasn't used to this feeling. It was more enjoyable to unleash his youth on the Battle Arena.
About ten minutes later, everyone in the class had arrived, and Teacher Zhang began to stop everyone's reading.
"The new semester has begun."
"From today on, you are all third-year high school students. I suggest you put away the relaxed attitude you had in the first and second years of high school as soon as possible. This year will be more bitter and more tiring than you imagine! If your mindset doesn't change, the only ones who will suffer in the end are yourselves!"
"In the past two years, you have completed your cultural studies, so in this third year of high school, those subjects will mainly be reviewed. The goal is to allow everyone to identify and fill in any gaps in their knowledge. I hope you can cherish this last opportunity."
"And physical education and training classes will become your main courses in the third year of high school. Don't think they are easier than academic classes. The seniors of previous years all went home crying every week. What you have to do is to strengthen yourselves, understand?!"
"Understood!" everyone said in unison.
Fang Yuan looked at the new timetable. Compared to indoor classes, the time for outdoor activities suddenly increased sharply.
The morning run and afternoon exercises, a total of 50 minutes, plus a one-hour physical education class, the amount of exercise for students in a week is much more than in the first and second years of high school.
However, all of this is very necessary.
If you want to make a living as a Trainer in the future, you must not neglect your physical fitness.
In addition to this, there are training classes.
The so-called training class is the part where you train Pokémon. The school will provide various training environments and equipment for different types of Pokémon.
This kind of training is mainly aimed at the basic qualities of Pokémon, and occasionally there will be simulated battles. This is also the main teaching content of the third year of high school.
With a simple calculation, you will find that the time for academic classes and the time for training each account for about 50 percent, with neither side being favored.
Teacher Zhang hadn't finished speaking yet.
After continuing to instill a bunch of chicken soup for the soul into the students, she added: "Okay, I'll just say this for now. I hope you can keep it in mind. The teacher has been there before, and I'm saying this for your own good. If you suffer a little in the third year of high school, you will have an easier time in college, and you will be the one enjoying the blessings in the future."
"In a while, I will introduce a new teacher to you. She will be mainly responsible for your outdoor classes in the third year of high school."
The students below the podium instantly had surging thoughts.
Outdoor classes should include physical education, right?
Then what about the previous physical education teacher?!
No, the focus shouldn't be on this. Outdoor classes definitely include training classes, and anyone qualified to teach this course must be a Trainer!
"Veteran Trainer," Fang Yuan thought to himself.
Rookie, Ordinary, Elite, Veteran, Professional.
He judged that the new teacher that Teacher Zhang was about to introduce must be a very experienced Veteran Trainer. Perhaps her strength was not as good as Yang Han, Zhuang Xin, Uncle Lin and others, but her teaching ability should not be much worse than Uncle Shan's.
Thinking like this, Fang Yuan became expectant.
After the early self-study session ended.
The class representatives of each subject began to collect the summer homework.
Fang Yuan took it out with a sigh.
These few broken exercise books killed a lot of his brain cells, and now he finally had to say goodbye.
Fang Yuan didn't have the task of collecting homework, he wasn't a class representative of any subject.
However, he was also a member of the class committee—
Although in essence, Fang Yuan didn't want to be any class cadre, feeling it was troublesome, but he couldn't stand the teacher's firm attitude, not giving him any room to reject.
That's it... Fang Yuan has been the so-called class psychology representative for almost two years, and has successfully entered the small Psychology Club.
Speaking of which, the time when Peaceful City First High School organized club activities can be traced back to three years ago.
At that time, some leaders from the province came to inspect the school. To create a "showcase project," a group of student clubs, including the Psychology Club, were established at that time. This led to the fact that after the inspection, most of the clubs had already died out, except for a few that managed to survive.
The current Psychology Club... also has a tendency to be abolished.
Because, with the graduation of the seniors, the Psychology Club currently only has Fang Yuan as a one-man commander.
"No, I'll go to Teacher Li during the break and talk to him about recruiting new members."
Fang Yuan slammed the table. With a club, he could openly skip some unimportant classes. This club must survive.
At the same time.
The homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang, returned from the office.
After entering the classroom, she gently knocked on the blackboard, and the class immediately quieted down.
"Let me introduce you, this is Teacher Bai Ning."
As soon as she finished speaking, a young and beautiful teacher walked in from outside the door. Judging from her wine-red short hair and friendly smile, this teacher may have only been teaching for a few years.
"Hello everyone, my name is Bai Ning. Since you may be unfamiliar with me, let me introduce myself in detail first." Teacher Bai Ning said.
"I can be considered your senior. I also graduated from First High School. After the College Entrance Examination, I went to Provincial Normal University, and then returned to Peaceful City First High School to teach. However, not long after, I went to Europe with the school's study group for exchange and study, and I only recently returned to the school. So you are the second batch of students I have taught. Please give me more guidance in the coming year."
Immediately afterwards, this Teacher Bai Ning began to look around the classroom, and finally her gaze fell on Lin Jing and Fang Yuan.
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