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Because this person, it is Xiaoqiang, who is still cutting in the queue, arrogant and unreasonable.

Xiao Mu also clenched his fists tightly, "This silly bird thing, blocking me from looking at the girl!"

Ash's face twitched for a second, and he thought that Xiaomu had woken up, knowing that he was uneven, and it seemed that he had thought too much.

Ash slowly got up and walked straight towards the man, his tall body and calm steps.

"Where are you going, Ash!" Looking at Xiao Zhi, who turned and left, Xiaomu quickly shouted loudly.

Ash waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just that my hand is a little sore, go and move." Of

course, Xiaomu is not stupid, and after some analysis, he already knows roughly what Ash is going to do.

So he still had some worries, wiped the oil stains at the corners of his mouth casually, and quickly followed.

Although Xiaomu usually has some impropriety, he has never been absent in terms of heavy feelings.

"Don't you know what it means to follow the rules?"

Ash looked indifferent, and his tone was a little cold, even slightly disgusted.

Originally, he thought that this Xiaoqiang could become a person again after the last teaching, but he didn't expect that it would still be so annoying.

Hearing the voice behind him, Xiaoqiang was slightly stunned, and immediately turned around, his eyes were extremely fierce.

"It's you again, are you teaching me to do things?" At this time, Xiao Qiang was arrogant and domineering, and did not mean to change it if he knew it was wrong.

Ash shook his head, "It seems hopeless."

Just when the two did not agree and were about to make a move, a voice came from a distance, "Whoever is making trouble over there, stop it quickly!" Hearing

this stern shout, both of them stopped their movements and followed the prestige.

I saw a middle-aged man, slowly walking towards Xiaozhi and the two, with a slender figure and gold-wire-framed glasses.

"It's just you two, making trouble here?"

The middle-aged man's sharp gaze stared at Xiaozhi and the two, making people tremble involuntarily.

Xiao Mu burst out from the crowd next to him, "It was the man in the leggings who cut in the queue, and Xiao Zhi came forward to solve it!" The

middle-aged man nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Qiang, "This classmate, is that so?" At

this time, Xiao Qiang completely lost his arrogance, bowed his head and was silent, perhaps this is a typical representative of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

The classmates who were cut in the queue spoke up one after another, "That's right, it's this man in tight pants, who doesn't make any sense, and cuts the queue at will!"

"Okay, I see, and ask this classmate to come with me." The middle-aged man's tone was indifferent, without much anger mixed in.

Hearing this, the classmates next to him shouted one after another, "This kind of person should be sanctioned!" "

I worked hard to queue up for food, and I was directly cut in line, in this case, who can accept it."

At the same time, the surrounding classmates looked at Ash's gaze and felt a little more grateful.

If it weren't for Ash's move, they could only endure in silence and dare not be nosy at all.

"Let's go, Ash, keep cooking!" Xiaomu directly grabbed Ash and walked towards the seat just now.

The two of them ate with relish, obviously very satisfied with this meal.

It can be said that how much Ash disliked just now, how delicious he eats now, can only be described in two words, "It's so fragrant!" After

this period of understanding, Ash also discovered that the height of the elf is also different from the game guide.

If you are as described in the previous guide, can you imagine a Gurado who walks, the earth trembles, only 3.5 meters tall?

"Xiao Zhi, in the afternoon, are you going to fight Xiao Qiang?" Xiao Mu, who was sitting on the side, also asked with some curiosity.

Ash nodded, "Although I don't know what his Pokémon is, but don't teach him a lesson, if the eighty birthday remembers, he will overturn the table!"

Xiaomu sneered, "Laugh at me Ash, you said this, I like it!" After

finishing the meal, the two returned to the school dormitory, lying lazily on the bed, and the whole person was very relaxed.

Generally, the school provides accommodation, but the choice is in the hands of the students themselves, and they can go home at noon or live on campus.

And Ash and Xiaomu, for convenience, both live at school at noon and go home at night.

Ash put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Mu was also a little unable to sleep at this time, tossing and turning, and suddenly, he seemed to see something.

"Ash, your bed, there is a screw that has not been screwed!"

"What, where are the Russian beauties? Where, where?? Ash subconsciously jumped up from the bed and looked around.

Obviously, at this moment, Xiao Zhi has become a deaf heir.

Xiaomu's whole person was stunned, "Xiaozhi, what beauty, I'm talking about your bed, that screw is loose!"

"Oh, yes." Ash scratched his head awkwardly, his face flushed.

Ash patted his head, "Have you seen too many pictures of Shanaido recently, and they have begun to hallucinate." Soon

, Ash found a tool, although he had not punched a screw in Blue Star, but this little thing, he could still solve it.

Lying on the bed, Ash's eyes wandered, "Who should use for the graduation battle in the afternoon." In

order to be less ostentatious, Ash has already collected Pikachu into the Poké Ball, and Pikachu is also very cooperative and does not make a big fuss.

Now Ash, there are a total of two Pokémon, a Pikachu, and a croaking bubble frog.

And because of the graduation battle assessment in the afternoon, only one Pokémon can be used, and Xiao Zhi still has no idea what Pokémon Xiaoqiang has.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other can only survive a hundred battles, and Ash also understands this truth, but time is too urgent, and there is not enough time to understand.

However, there is good news, the other party does not know what Pokémon they have.

Taking a deep breath, Ash threw away these distractions, if the other party was not as terrifying as Xiao Mao, he still had a lot of confidence.

But according to the previous situation, Xiao Mao's Miao Frog Seed, the level is too high, there is no chance to take it out.

Because the school has regulations, the Pokémon level between the two cannot cross too much, and it can only be a gap of 1~3 levels.

If the Pokémon level span is not large, a trainer with rich theoretical knowledge can ignore this completely.

Ash glanced at Xiaomu on the other side, and the other party had fallen asleep, and did not seem to have too much worry.

Thinking about it, in fact, this graduation grade is not particularly important to Ash.

He wants to be a trainer, not a civil servant, and it doesn't really matter much about his graduation grades.

Ash slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Outside the window, jasmine flowers are blooming, silently exuding a burst of fragrance, the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, as if a fresh coolness emerges in the hot summer.

"Jingle bell!!"

Still that familiar voice, Ash yawned and slowly got up.

Looking at Xiaomu, who was still sleeping, Xiao Zhi shook his head helplessly, "Get up, Xiaomu."

After shouting these words, a complicated look crossed Ash's face, and he was about to graduate before he knew it.

Whether it is for Xiaomu, his classmates, or his teachers, Ash has a great feeling.

"Why is it so fast, I haven't slept enough." Xiao Mu got up a little reluctantly, and his eyes were not yet open.

After the two washed up, they came to the classroom, and after today, I don't know when they will see each other again.

Nako also arrived in the classroom early and was sitting in her seat at the podium, with a smile on her face.

It's just that inside the frame of the glasses, unconsciously, the eye socket has been slightly red, and a tear can't stop flowing from the corner of the eye.

Many times, the teacher's feelings are deeper than the students, like seeds, under their own care, grow into a towering tree.

Next time, the classroom will be packed with more people, just no longer them.

People always think that they will come to Japan for a long time, but they forget that the world is impermanent, they always say that graduation is still far away, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone their separate ways.

Ash touched the small words engraved on the table, as if he saw the figure playing between him and his classmates, saw them mischievous, and made many ridiculous things.

This moment is so clear, but so far away....

Midsummer night's dreams are always confusing, they meet in summer, and finally parted in summer.

Nako lowered her head and carefully wiped her tears, a little choked.

After adjusting her mood a little, Nako smiled, "Dear students, there is no banquet in the world, parting is for a better encounter, I hope everyone can be happy."

Although Nako's words were so, there were still some choked ups, no matter how naughty they were before, they were the seeds of their own care from beginning to end.

She can't forget the blazing sweat and sunshine in the classroom, and the youthful back of the teenager on the playground.

Some students in the audience were already crying, they used to think that the school uniform was a constraint, and now they found that it was a carefree day.

The smell of chilled watermelon in summer, the jasmine-scented breeze, the crowded cafeteria, and the familiar classrooms will all become memories.

A smile squeezed out of Nako's face, "If you still miss the homework assigned by the teacher, the teacher will complete it." The

classmates in the audience choked and laughed, although the appearance was a little lame, but it was also from the heart.

At this time, Nazi had already adjusted her emotions, "Students, in the actual combat assessment in the afternoon, I hope everyone can go all out and leave no regrets." The

students in the classroom responded, their voices were enthusiastic, and in these last days, they would do their best to leave a strong color.

Ash's eyes are full of tears, graduation is the story of thousands of summers, the years are long and rushed, leaving only lingering memories.