Elf: Destined Villain

All Xia Chan knew was public information, which could be found on any search software.

However, the two champion trainers and the evolutionary forms of the elves and more detailed information were state secrets, known only to a very few people, and were secrets that could not be passed on. He could not find any relevant information using any search software.

"Thank you for your hard work, Meng Yao." Retracting his thoughts, Xia Chan opened his eyes, stood up and smiled at Meng Yao.

""Mmmmm~" (You're welcome~)

The dream demon responded with a soft hum

""Wait for me in bed while I wash up." Xia Chan said, walking out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

As we all know, taking a shower is not the same as washing up.

Xia Chan has always been resolute and decisive. He finished washing up in less than two and a half minutes and returned to the bedroom. He browsed Lingbo for a while before going to bed. When Xia Chan saw that the content he posted was still popular and the number of fans had increased to 101, he was quite relieved.

Then he logged out of Weibo, turned on the alarm clock, put down his phone, and fell asleep with Meng Yao contentedly.

"Just because of you……"

The next morning, the familiar and refreshing alarm sounded on time.

Xia Chan sat up on the bed with a somersault, and then went to the toilet, washed, changed clothes, made breakfast and other series of actions in one go.

After everything was done, Xia Chan put the dream demon into the Poké Ball, reduced its size and put it in his pocket, and then went out with his backpack.

Although Xia Chan could put his schoolbag and Poké Ball into the mustard space, he didn't want to expose the existence of the mustard space yet.

Once the mustard space was exposed, he would most likely be tied to the laboratory table...

Thinking of this, Xia Chan, who was walking in the sun, shuddered.

Xia Chan had never thought about this problem before, but suddenly thought of it at this moment, and he immediately made up his mind not to expose anything related to the system in front of anyone.

At the same time, Xia Chan crossed the roads and entered the school.

When Xia Chan came to the classroom, Lin Qing was already in his seat. He walked around to his seat from the back and greeted him:"Good morning!"

"You really arrive on time every day!" Lin Qing, who was fiddling with his phone, raised his head and said

"How can you call it checking time? There are still five minutes before morning self-study begins! Xia Chan took out his phone, glanced at the time and replied

"Ah, this... is true!" Lin Qing was speechless.

Xia Chan smiled slightly when he saw this, then he lightly touched the screen with his finger, opened the Lingdu software, and clicked on the"One Hundred Words to Express Love" link he had collected before.

From last night to this morning, Xia Chan indirectly collected more than 500 resentment points through Ling Ye, and he was looking forward to setting a new record today.

The interface flipped, and 100 sample love words appeared in front of Xia Chan. First, exclude the sentence he sent yesterday, and choose the rest at will.

Xia Chan quickly copied the next paragraph, opened the Lingbo publishing interface, pasted, edited, and sent

【That summer, that cicada (from the far-leading Weihua 999 mobile phone) was released in Jincheng No. 2 Middle School, Beitian Province, Shenzhou. The stars are full of light, and everything is you; the stars hide their eyes and give you their love. @一叶凌空

——High School Trainer Class 7, Summer Cicada"

""Picture"】

He still has several photos with Ling Ye from different angles in stock. This time he changed the angle again and chose to remove Yan Shuang, so that he and Ling Ye would appear more affectionate.

After the posting, Xia Chan exited Lingbo, put away his phone, and waited for the resentment points to be credited. In each of the four classes in the morning, there were seniors from the second or third year of high school who came to Xia Chan. They all had the same goal, which was to ask Xia Chan to delete the Lingbo content he posted, and to promise not to post similar content in the future and to stay as far away from Ling Ye as possible.

Xia Chan, of course, didn't buy it, and still faced them with the same attitude as he treated Lei Lin.

They hated them so much that their teeth itched, but they just couldn't do anything about Xia Chan.

Among them, there is a senior in the second year of high school with a violent temper. He thought of teaching Xia Chan a lesson despite the danger of violating school rules, which made Ling Ye look at him differently, but in the end he was easily subdued by Xia Chan.

After many times of amplification, Xia Chan's physical fitness has almost caught up with the city-level athletes who have been exercising for many years. There should be no student in ordinary high schools who can defeat him in a one-on-one situation.

Although there were constant disturbances in the morning, Xia Chan was not negatively affected. Instead, he collected more than 3,000 resentment points. Counting the remaining before, the current accumulated resentment value has reached"4122".

Xia Chan expects that by the time he returns home from school today, the resentment value should be able to reach yesterday's number.

"What are you thinking about! Not eating?"

Unconsciously, it was already lunchtime. Lin Qing's voice sounded beside her, interrupting Xia Chan's thoughts.

"Eat, let's go!"

Xia Chan stood up from his seat, full of energy.

Although the food in the cafeteria was bad, he still had to eat. Xia Chan always kept in mind that the prerequisite for becoming an excellent trainer was to have a healthy body.

Then Xia Chan and Lin Qing went to the cafeteria together, and after eating, they sat down in an empty seat.

"Are you Xia Chan?"

Xia Chan was just thinking about finishing his meal quickly and going back to the classroom to review what he had learned last night, when suddenly an unfriendly questioning voice rang out from beside him.

"Yours?" Xia Chan chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, then turned to look at the person who came and asked instead of answering.

The person who came was a boy wearing a high school uniform, with a thin figure and a pair of protruding ears. Xia Chan recalled for a moment, but could not find any place related to him in his past memories.

"I am Yang Ben from Trainer Class 1!" the boy said with a bit of complacency.

"Oh... then what?" Xia Chan swallowed the remaining food in one gulp and asked sideways.

"Then...what's your attitude?!" Yang Ben asked angrily.

"Brother Chan, Yang Ben is the nephew of the owner of our Jincheng Yang Clan Dojo and one of the descendants of the Yang Clan Dojo. At this moment, Lin Qing recognized Yang Ben's identity and reminded Xia Chan in a low voice.

"Have you finished eating?" Xia Chan put down his chopsticks and asked Lin Qing.

"Finished eating." Lin Qing was a little confused, but still nodded in reply.

After getting Lin Qing's response, Xia Chan turned to look at Yang Ben and said,"Yang Ben, right? If you have something to say, just say it. If not, we'll leave."

"It's really as rampant as Brother Lin said!" Yang Ben stared at Xia Chan with a bad look and said,"I heard that your elf is a dream demon. Do you dare to fight with my mount, the lamb?"

"Was it Lei Lin who found you? Xia Chan did not rush to give Yang Ben an accurate answer, but asked

"Originally, it was Brother Lin who came to me, but now I just can't stand you and want to fight you." Yang Ben was frank and spoke directly about his thoughts.