I, the first trainer of the new world

Chapter 1227 Well said, Slytherin plus 1 point

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The tree-pillow-tailed bear rang the bell for the end of get out of class, and Qianlin stopped his explanation at the right time.

He put down the chalk and smiled at the thoughtful little cuties below: "This class ends here. I hope everyone has learned something."

"Thank you, Teacher Qianlin~"

All the cuties shouted together.

Seeing this, Qian Lin couldn't help but turn up his nose: "The last question, everyone tell us what you have learned."

Kachi said seriously: "Xiaozhi and I are Gryffindor."

Xiaozhi nodded seriously.

Qian Lin's expression froze.

Shui Lian raised her right hand: "Mao and I are Hufflepuffs!"

Mao also smiled.

Qian Lin's face turned dark.

Liliae nodded slightly, "Serena, Mamane, and I are all Ravenclaws."

Serena lowered her head shyly, while Mamane held her head high with her chest puffed out confidently.

Qianlin's fist was ready to move.

Facing everyone's gaze, he did not take action immediately, but looked at Shinji, who was already like a salted fish.

Shinji raised his head and looked around with a dull look in his eyes.

He finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I don't know what I am either."

"Slytherin," Qianlin prompted.

Shinji's mouth twitched: "I'm Slytherin."

"Well said, one point for Slytherin." Qian Lin nodded with satisfaction.

In the end, everyone had a small bump on their head, which made them look even cuter.

Shinji covered his head in pain, not understanding why he was beaten even though he didn't say a word in the class.

Er Gui Yan: “…”

I can't even speak.

Seeing everyone crying together, Qianlin sat on the chair on the podium and took a sip of tea: "Alas, it turns out that Alola is indeed a funny style. Even I am affected."

Is it possible that you are the funniest one?

They all thought so.

But no one dared to say it.

Huh? Where did the chairs and tea come from?

Qianlin placed the tea on the desk and turned to look at Zhenniao standing next to him: "So, you're not leaving after delivering the information?"

Manatori pushed his glasses, his face expressionless, and even his tone of voice was flat: "Lord Sakaki asked me to be your assistant for a while to observe you, witness your ending, and bring back the conclusion."

"Then I am quite important to him." Qian Lin laughed happily.

How could it not be important? In order to give him the information, Manori didn't even have time to change clothes. After sorting it out, she ran over with the information. She was still wearing the swimsuit and shirt she wore on the beach, and a pair of low-heeled crystal sandals under her straight long legs, looking extremely cool.

Manatori gritted his teeth and said, "If Lord Sakaki hadn't specifically told me to speed up, I wouldn't have come to see you in this outfit."

It was obvious that she had not forgotten Qianlin's comments to her on the beach.

Hmm... she does have a nice figure.

Qianlin pouted: "Manniao, listen to me. When you go back, get hair extensions instead of your watermelon-like hairstyle. If you are interested, go get some contact lenses. You don't have to wear them all the time, just wear them when you go out. You will definitely become a beauty who can rival Musashi."

Mantori's beauty was completely ruined by that watermelon-head hairstyle and broken glasses.

Just like Olivia's damn hairstyle, the first thing you see is always Olivia's sky-high hairline.

However, Manatori just sneered: "Musashi?"

She didn't even say the rest of the words, but her eyes were filled with unspeakable contempt.

Manatori knew that Musashi was quite popular among coordinators and performers in various regions. In order to promote Team Rocket, she even watched all of Musashi's performances.

But so what?

She admitted that Musashi had some skills and was not a waste, but she would never admit that Musashi looked good!

This is the bottom line!

Oh, God, look at the makeup that damn Musashi put on during the performance. Manatori swears that makeup is more offensive than the flowery shorts that Lord Sakaki wore...even though those flowery shorts were chosen by her.

But if Musashi appeared in front of her with that damn makeup, she would definitely kick Musashi's butt with her own sandals.

"From your expression, I know you are definitely slandering Musashi." Qianlin sneered, "Very good, I like your ignorant look, it makes me feel very accomplished."

He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The shadows under his feet surged, and the Cang Yan Blade Ghost looked at Qian Lin blankly.

Qian Lin pulled his mouth and said, "It's not you."

The Blue Blade Demon shrank back silently, and Dolongbaruto poked his head out tremblingly.

Qianlin: "...It's not you either."

Doronbaruto shrank back in excitement, and Machado jumped out with an unhappy look on his face.

[what?]

Qianlin's face was dark: "The three guys from Team Rocket are in the forest of Melemele Island. Go find them and ask Musashi to remove her damn makeup for me. Then ask Kojiro to put some new makeup on her...light makeup, change her hairstyle, and then..."

He glanced at his wrist and nodded.

"Well, come to my hotel during dinner. I'll give Musashi a chance to show up in front of the entire Earth and the entire Pokémon world." Qianlin sneered, "Remember to tell Musashi that if she still shows up in my live studio with her own makeup, I'll have Boss Sakaki assign them to my staff and send them to Siberia to dig potatoes."

Where is Siberia? Never mind.

The Rocket trio didn't know what Siberia was but they knew what digging potatoes was.

[I have another question]

Mashado looked at Qianlin expressionlessly.

[You don’t have a watch on your wrist, what are you looking at?]

Qianlin: "...It's great. I can eat hot energy cubes when I come back."

[Okay~]

Mashado jumped into the shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Manatori was watching this scene from the side, and the curve of disdain on his lips became more obvious: "Musashi, huh... If she can be prettier than me, I will resign from Team Rocket and go to the Yanxia League to be your assistant. You can let me wear whatever and however you want me to wear it."

Qianlin looked at Zhenniao with a strange expression: "I'm afraid that Boss Sakaki will kill me first if he knows you changed jobs."

Even Sakaki admires Manori's work ability, otherwise how could she have reached the level of Sakaki's exclusive assistant. Almost all of Team Rocket's business and dealings will go through Manori's hands. If she were not loyal to Sakaki, it would be too easy for her to cause trouble.

Zhenniao's eye twitched.

But she didn't answer. Instead, she pushed up her glasses, her eyes flashing with a gleam: "If you lose, you will join Team Rocket."

Qianlin rolled his eyes: "Did we bet on anything?"

"You give up?" Manatori directly provoked him.

"Yes." Qianlin nodded.

Mana: “…”

The face is distorted.

This bastard didn't fall for it.

Looking at Qianlin's annoying smile, Zhenniao finally calmed down.

She pushed her glasses up again: "Sir Qianlin, I think our bet is done."

Qianlin looked at Zhenniao deeply and said nothing.

Just when Zhentori was getting a little uneasy because of being stared at, he suddenly smiled, a strange smile that no one except Zhentori could understand: "Of course."

After saying that, he stood up and looked at the cute people eating melons behind him, his smile was as gentle as the warm sun in the cold winter: "Let's go, go out for the practical class."

All the cute kids stuck out their tongues and hurriedly followed Qian Lin's footsteps, heading out of the classroom.

Only Shinji subconsciously glanced at Manato before leaving the classroom.

Then the whole thing stopped.

Real bird.

Sweaty...pale...eyes wide open...as if seeing...something...indescribable...unspeakable...

evil.

"You..." Shinji wanted to ask subconsciously, but was suddenly stuck.

Manori seemed to come back to her senses. She ignored Shinji, didn't even look at him, but just... raised her trembling right hand and took off her glasses.

There was fear in those eyes.