The founder of the Pokémon League, my student is the champion

"The Alliance Academy is divided into elite, advanced, intermediate, and beginner classes, with a total of nearly 5,000 students."

Led by Rosamune, the two walked across the playground, through the corridor, and up the stairs.

During this time, she kept introducing the Alliance Academy to Qingyu.

"The academy has always only admitted children over ten years old, provided they have the talent to be trainers. They are then taught, trained, and have their abilities developed starting from the beginner class. Only when they achieve certain results can they advance to the intermediate class. So there are about three thousand people in the ten beginner classes alone."

"So that means there are only a little over two thousand students in the intermediate and advanced classes?"

Lusamine answered immediately after Qingyu asked the question.

"That's right. There are five classes in the intermediate level, with a total of 1,500 people. The advanced level has even fewer people, only about 800."

At this point, Lusamine suddenly turned her head and looked at Qingyu before continuing, "And the elite class you lead is the only one in the entire academy, with only a few dozen students, but they are the elite of the elite in the academy. Every student is extraordinary, including superpower geniuses, fighting geniuses, and battle geniuses. It can be said that almost all the little geniuses in the Pokémon world are here."

"Hehe...Are you worried that I'll feel pressured?"

Qingyu roughly knew who the elite class consisted of, since she had already asked Adu for the names of some of them.

Lusamine smiled, then shook her head and said, "It's not that bad. With Teacher Qingyu's abilities, I believe you will be able to win over these students soon. It's just that these students are all geniuses, and each of them is very proud. I just wanted to give you a reminder."

"clear."

Qingyu could understand the meaning behind Lusamine's words.

It's just to let him give the students a hard time first, so that they will be convinced of his authority.

Unfortunately, that's exactly what he was planning to do.

They had now arrived at the ninth floor of the teaching building.

Compared to the floors below, there are no extra classrooms here, and it's not as noisy as the other floors; it's very quiet.

There was a sign hanging above a classroom directly in front of it.

Elite Class!

"This is it."

Lusamine walked toward the elite class, with Qingyu following closely behind.

After the two entered the classroom, Qingyu immediately scanned everyone in the classroom.

This glance...

A flood of memories suddenly rushed into my mind.

They were all familiar faces; there were almost none he didn't recognize.

Moreover, every single one of these faces was so young, younger than anyone he knew.

When Qingyu's gaze fell on Adu, Kona, and Cynthia, he saw that all three of them had unusual excitement in their eyes, almost as if they were about to shout it out.

Lusamine was already standing on the lectern, speaking into the microphone in front of her, introducing Qingyu to everyone.

"Dear students, this Mr. Qingyu will be your class tutor from now on, and he will be in charge of deciding your courses."

"What?"

After Lusamine finished her introduction, all the students below were completely dumbfounded, except for A-Du and a few others.

It's not their fault.

First of all, their courses have always been arranged by the college, and there has never been a precedent of them being arranged by the class teacher.

Secondly, they had several class teachers before, each of whom was a famous trainer in the Pokémon world, but the person in front of them... they had never even heard of him.

Third, this teacher is too young, only a few years older than them. Is he really qualified to be their class advisor?

At this point, a student stood up and asked, "I have a question. What achievements have you made in the past?"

Before he could finish speaking, Adu, who was sitting in front of him, immediately shouted, "Yishu, shut up!"

"A-Du..."

Yishu suddenly raised an eyebrow, seemingly not understanding why Adu had stopped him.

However, Qingyu on the stage spoke up at this moment.

"No, I have no achievements to speak of. I am unknown and unremarkable in the elven world. I have neither family background nor any support."

His answer was straightforward, which caused all the geniuses below to show expressions of disbelief.

You can tell just by looking at their expressions...

Since you have nothing, what qualifications do you have to be their class teacher?

"No way, what's wrong with the academy? They actually assigned us a class advisor like this. Are you kidding me?"

"He doesn't look much older than us. We'd better not end up having to teach him."

"Ugh, I heard the academy was planning to invite Professor Oak, but... how did it turn out to be this guy?"

You should know that the students here are all geniuses among geniuses, and each of them is extremely arrogant.

The name Qingyu was completely unfamiliar to them.

Putting aside background, if someone is truly capable, how could they lack fame and achievements?

And what right does someone like that have to teach me?

The college's arrangement naturally caused dissatisfaction among these students.

At least 30% of the students were making a fuss, 60% were watching and waiting, and a few others, including Adu, were smiling wryly.

However, Qingyu listened to the students' "discussions" with a smile on her face, without getting angry at all, and then said the next thing.

"I may be unknown and have no achievements in the elven world, but even so, you so-called geniuses are utterly worthless in my eyes, because in my opinion, all of you here are... trash!"

The voice just fell.

"What did you say?!"

"How dare they call us trash?!"

"Wow, you've got some nerve. Nobody's ever dared to call us trash before. You're the first!"

The classroom suddenly erupted in commotion, with nearly 70% of the students standing up in fury.

Some, however, merely raised their eyebrows but did not join in.

Adu and the other two could only manage a wry smile.

Because only the three of them knew very well that Qingyu was indeed qualified to say those words.

When they first met Qingyu on the island, the three of them couldn't even run away. They were filled with fear and dread just by feeling his presence.

But Qingyu doesn't have that same oppressive aura now.

"Why."

Seeing his companions attacking him en masse, Adu could only shake his head and sigh, not for Qingyu, but for them.

He knew very well that his companions were going to suffer.

No sooner had he sighed than the sound came from behind him again.

"Adu, you were just trying to give him face, but he actually called us trash. What right does someone with no achievements and no background have to be our teacher?"

As a result, A-Du turned around and gave Yi-Shu a harsh look.

"Yishu, I told you, shut up!"

However, before Yishu could speak, the girl who hadn't originally joined the fight, who was sitting not far away, stood up.

"Mr. Qingyu!"

Her voice was loud, and she seemed like a bold and cheerful girl; her volume instantly drowned out the other voices.

In an instant, the noise in the classroom was halved.

Qingyu ignored the shouts of protest from earlier and instead looked at the girl.

"Rika, you speak."

"Huh... you actually know my name? Did you do some research beforehand?"

When the girl heard Qingyu call her name, she was momentarily stunned, but she quickly forgot about it and continued, "Since you say we're no different from trash in your eyes, do you have the guts to fight me?"

"That's right, if you're really capable, then fight us."

"In the world of Pokémon, strength speaks for itself. Don't just talk the talk without walking the walk."

As Pear Blossom spoke, some other voices began to echo her.

Ultimately, the world of elves is also about strength; without power, you're no different from a nobody.

What's more, Qingyu called them "trash" the first time they met... How could any of these geniuses swallow such an insult?

"I am Daigo Zubuki, and I would also like to ask Mr. Kiyoha for advice."

"My name is Cattleya, and I'm skilled in using superpowers in battle. I'd like to ask you for some pointers."

"Ayaka...please guide me."

With the leaders taking the lead, the students stood up one after another, each with a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.