ATPnovel Chapter 185 Dinner
Chapter 185 Dinner
Huaxia's complete victory made the British students uncomfortable all day long.
Although the strength of the exchanged students does not represent the entire strength, only the students of the same grade as them are fighting against Huaxia, and the talents of other senior grades have not made a move.Even people of a certain generation cannot be represented.
But the atmosphere of disastrous defeat still filled the whole school, and all the second-year students of the Royal Trainer School felt that they could not hold their heads up in front of their seniors and juniors.
It's a shame it only won one game...
The professors were calm and there was nothing to worry about.
More than ten years ago, they were hanged and beaten by Huaxia's trainers like this.That person later became the king of insects.
People of the older generation are all shrouded in the shadow of the "Champion of China".
Although they were comrades-in-arms when fighting against powerful wild Pokémon, and now the two countries are also strategic partners, none of them could defeat the champion of the year in some disputes.
Now he doesn't even dare to ask for a battle.
"It's also time for us to promote the establishment of the 'Gymnasium' and increase the enrollment of some civilian students."
The professors are not concerned about the students losing the friendly match. If they lose this kind of match, they lose. At most, they lose face.
They are more concerned about the future. Most people think pessimistically that the future of Britain will still be overwhelmed by Chinese trainers.
And although there are reasons for the emergence of Chinese talents in such a situation, they also have their own reasons.
Pokémon resources controlled by nobles have caused many talented folks to be underappreciated.
I don’t know how many originally gifted teenagers failed to own their own Pokémon until they died of old age.
Moreover, the family's physique lacks vitality, and the progress of research and training is far inferior to that of Huaxia's "Gaoguan".
Although the gym also has certain hereditary factors, it also recruits some newcomers from time to time to make up for fresh blood, and has always supported Pokémon research and the cultivation of military Pokémon.
"It's a pity that this kind of change cannot be accomplished in one day. Even the king is a little bit powerless. I just hope that some short-sighted people can stop focusing on the power in front of them."
The professors sighed one after another, always feeling that the gap between them and other countries is getting farther and farther.
The Federal State integrates technology and Pokémon for common development. France trains new trainers from time to time to expand the "Guard Army". All trainers in Germany are part of the army, and every trainer is a soldier. …
And the empire that spanned the Eurasian continent ruled by the tsar was the only powerful country that dared to challenge China head-on.
Every country is more dynamic than them and has gone further than them.
Only Britain, holding the glory of the empire on which the sun never sets, sank into the sea together with the former empire.
"I hope that Huaxia's exchange group can make those dukes sober."
The academic faction headed by the king has been working hard to communicate with Huaxia, hoping to carry out more such student exchange activities.It is also to remind other conservative nobles through Huaxia's trainers that they have fallen too far behind.
"Gentlemen, the future depends on the next generation. All we can do is to guide them well. As for today... let's be happy, welcome the young people of Huaxia, and enjoy the evening banquet."
The headmaster with glasses and a long beard clapped his hands, dispelling the little depression and worry of the professors.
Yes, the future belongs to young people.That's why they came to this Royal Trainer School to serve as professors.
As night fell, the first day of Royal Trainer School came to an end in no time.
After the friendly match in the morning, Huaxia's newcomer trainers were assigned to different academies according to their combat style.
Each college has its own professional courses, and there are also some elective courses.
Unlike Huaxia schools, which have class distinctions, each class has fixed students and teachers.
In British schools, everyone has a different schedule, and you need to go to each teacher's classroom and office to attend classes.
At the same time, there are special lockers in the school, which are used to store some books and homework, and they can be picked up when a certain textbook is needed.
The students of the Royal Trainer School live in the castle, but the dormitory of the Huaxia newcomer trainers is in the town of Hastings outside the castle.Every day, I need to get up early and have breakfast, and then walk about 10 minutes to go to school.
Although it feels a little troublesome, for trainers, getting up earlier is nothing at all.
At the welcome party on the first day, the canteen of the Royal Trainer School provided a wealth of food, which was quite different from the impression of "British food".
Roast chicken, fried chicken, seafood, leg of lamb...
All kinds of food are available, and the chefs from the Royal Trainer School come from all over the world. They also put in all their energy to prepare for this welcome party.
Of course, the traditional "fish and chips" is also available.
It's just that not only Chinese students, but even Britons don't bother to care about this dish.
So Yan Pengyu ate some with the idea of trying.
Honestly, not too bad.
The fried fish with no fishy smell and crispy chips are qualified as fast food, at least not unpalatable.
The whole party is more like a buffet, and the auditorium is surrounded by a circle of tables with various foods.There are also many tables and seats in the auditorium.
In the center of the large circle of tables, there is a dance floor with soothing music.Some noble children danced ballroom dances with their favorite girls.
Although the food is quite rich, the British students eat slowly, wishing to engrave the noble etiquette on their bodies.
For them, it seems that dance parties attract their attention more than food.
Especially now that there are Chinese trainers coming to communicate, many British students are trying to invite Chinese trainers to dance with them.
Even Yan Pengyu received active invitations from several girls, but he was so full of dry food that he rejected them all.
The only person who was not invited was Linghuang. She exuded an aura of indifference all over her body, as if cold air was constantly being output from her surroundings.
The British students didn't want to make fun of themselves, even the Marquess of Granby was deflated, and they didn't want to continue trying.
I don't know why, but Yan Hui from the Fire Gym seems to be the most popular among Huaxia students.
Gu And many of the people who invited him to dance were men...
It can only be said that it is worthy of Britain.
Ling Huang sat quietly by herself, staring at the paintings on the wall boredly, performing simulation training in her mind.
She is not very interested in food, as long as she doesn't feel hungry.
Not interested in interpersonal communication, or not good at getting along with people at all, such a dance party only makes her feel boring.
It is better to meditate and train in the brain, simulate the enemies that may be encountered in the future, and analyze the development of moves.
Ling Huang sat quietly alone, out of tune with the surrounding environment.
At this time, a voice suddenly disrupted her thoughts.
"Look, Linghuang, this chicken leg is super delicious!"
Yan Pengyu held two chicken legs, his hands were covered with oil.
In this ball where everyone seemed elegant, he was in another way out of place.
"I'm stuffed."
"You obviously haven't eaten much, I've been watching you sitting here just now."
Yan Pengyu handed the chicken leg to Ling Huang, shaking it back and forth.
The tantalizing aroma poured into his nostrils, and Linghuang understood that it was a fragrant and very delicious roasted chicken leg.
She could taste something delicious, she just wasn't interested or enthusiastic about it.
It's just that seeing Yan Pengyu dangling the chicken legs in front of her, he definitely won't give up until he tastes it.
So, Linghuang made a move that made Yan Pengyu stunned.
With slender fingers, she gently brushed her long hair behind her ears, moved her face slightly closer, and directly took a small bite of the chicken leg that Yan Pengyu put in front of her.
"Eh?"
Yan Pengyu was stunned, he just wanted Linghuang to take over the drumstick.
"Eh!?"
Luo Huaying, who had been observing secretly, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Have the two already started this feeding action?
It's so shameless in public!
"My plate was taken away, I don't want to get my hands full of oil."
Ling Huang explained with a blank face.
"Well, I know, why don't you take a plate..."
"Trouble, and I've already had a bite."
"But wasting food is not good."
"Um......"
Under Luo Huaying's shocked eyes, Yan Pengyu actually took a chicken leg and fed it to Linghuang little by little.
The girl's face was flushed, she seemed to be more shy than Yan Pengyu and Linghuang.
"The two of them, do they know how shameful this behavior is..."
Luo Huaying muttered softly, covering her face with her hands.
She couldn't tell whether the two of them were really close to a certain extent, or their brain circuits were different from ordinary people.
But thinking about their usual performance, it should be the latter.
"Okay, I didn't waste food at all. Don't think about the battle at this time, and relax once in a while."
Yan Pengyu smiled and threw the bone into the nearest trash can, then returned to the table where Ling Huang was, and sat down beside Ling Huang.
"I'll arrange the rest myself...you see that?"
"Of course." Yan Pengyu could see that Linghuang was not in a daze but was thinking about the battle and training, "I will also do this kind of meditation training myself."
Linghuang nodded slightly, resting her chin with one hand, staring at Yan Pengyu's face without saying a word.
"And this kind of dance, it's too lonely to be alone all the time."
Yan Pengyu said with a smile.
Even if he has very few people who can be called "friends", but in social situations, he will not be out of tune with the people around him like Linghuang, or even form a strange no man's land.
"I don't feel alone."
Ling Huang retorted blankly.
"Well, I know. I'm too lonely by myself, and I want to find someone to chat with me."
Yan Pengyu nodded with a smile.
Linghuang Gujing Wubo's eyes finally changed slightly, staring at Yan Pengyu hesitantly.
"up to you......"