Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 131 Busy Teachers

Song Chenggong, along with Lucario (level 89) and Zhang Zengsong, ordered seven dishes at a hotel near intersection 51, totaling 6709 yuan. (These numbers, put together, must indicate the location of some mysterious organization!)

However, they ordered several dishes but didn't touch them at all.

Song Chenggong was looking at the 27 documents projected onto his watch. As the principal, he was the busiest person, as he had to plan the training program for all the students at once.

The one who gave him the biggest headache was Yi Yi. She went into battle in Gundam form, and her combat power was all in her equipment. In the end, Song Chenggong could only write "hurry up and level up".

Zhang Zengsong was much more relaxed because Commander Pizhan and the others had all come out. The Cat Chief and the others were discussing Xiao Tie's information in a lively manner, but Commander Pizhan was constantly studying A Ren's information and even writing down training plans with paper and pen.

Even Zhang Zengsong didn't know why the only similarities between him and Cangyan Rengui were his human form and his cleaving sword-wielding skills. But he did write very seriously and attentively.

As for other aspects, it was even more impossible. He had sworn that he would never have any romantic feelings for other female elves in his life, or he would commit seppuku.

As he finished writing, he took out a leader's certificate that had been broken in two, sighed, and put it away.

Chen Mu didn't speak, but pointed to the Ghost-type Pokémon and let his Pokémon decide, except for Dragapult, which, as the only Dragon-type Pokémon here, had to have one Pokémon responsible for teaching Li Linfeng.

Bina focused on developing a teaching plan for Qin Ni, and eventually developed one for Wan Xingqing as well. Bina's reason for teaching Wan Xingqing was quite amusing, as she was the only girl there.

Finally, Bina also wrote about Tianshui, because the information clearly stated that he and Wan Xingqing were packaged together. Bina didn't want to speak and just read minds the whole time, so bringing a translator was still very necessary.

"Damn it! Should I go and call Bai Yu over to help me?" Song Chenggong was a little frantic. He was a martial artist! This kind of thing should be handled by a professional, but that was probably unlikely, since Bai Yu was from the West Academy and was also Xiao Zhi's teacher.

Although Bai Yu's almost hands-off approach to raising Xiao Zhi left the Elite Four members bewildered, there is no doubt that his teaching skills are definitely not low.

Why didn't Song Chenggong's spirits help him?

Lucario is fulfilling his promise and plans to hand over his entire fortune to Tetsuya, which is the final decision he will make as his mentor.

Infernape and Greninja were discussing how to teach Scizor. To be honest, it was a bit absurd. These three Pokémon had six different types, none of which overlapped, but Infernape insisted on teaching Scizor to Greninja.

Meanwhile, Heracross, whose presence on the battlefield was nowhere to be seen, simply placed all the information on power-type Pokémon in front of him. That was all; he only focused on brute force training and some post-training care.

For Heracross, nothing is more important than a well-trained body!

The martial arts instructor and the onion-wielding instructor haven't been decided yet. They were thinking of having their students come to them later, but they decided on the safest method: to write down all the teaching methods for melee Pokémon.

They thought it would continue like this until dawn, but Zhang Zengsong uploaded all the necessary teaching plans at once, and the stag beetle chose to watch the show during the battle.

Now he repeatedly rewinds everything from the battle and uses a computer-like program to repeatedly calculate it. Although there are still many areas for improvement, it is enough to save most of the time.

"In that case, I'll head back now." Bina took a sip of tea and then disappeared from the spot.

Ein, who had already reached the door and was carrying tea leaves, came in and saw only Bina's empty table.

“(o﹏o?) Have I been forgotten again?” Ein complained. This wasn’t the first time she had been overlooked. Ever since Bina brought her back, she had become Bina’s assistant.

Chen Mu walked over with a serious expression, looking down at him. The gloomy aura that the Ghost King naturally possessed, coupled with his serious expression, and the fact that he was taller than Ai Yin, made Ai Yin feel that he was scrutinizing him, even though he didn't lower his head.

Ein thought about Chen Mu's title of "King of Shadows"—it sounded like a bad person! He was so scared that he immediately ran away!

Seeing Ain run away, Chen Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression softened. Damn it, he was just about to leave when this woman stood motionless at the door, almost triggering his social anxiety.

As for his nickname "King of Shadows," it stemmed from the fact that he never uttered a single word in public except to give instructions, and his expression was extremely serious. He appeared very aloof and gloomy, and when fans suggested the nickname, he dared not answer, so the nickname was implicitly accepted.

But actually, his facial expressions were just a result of suppressing his social anxiety; he didn't speak because he was afraid of being censored in public and causing a bad impression. After all, he's one of the spokespeople for both the family business and the North Campus.

"In that case, I'll be going too." Zhang Zengsong put away the documents and collected the spirits, preparing to leave.

"Please wait a moment," Song Chenggong called out to him.

Zhang Zengsong was not in a hurry and sat back down: "You might as well speak frankly. Now that I have been assigned to the academy as a teacher, my superior is no longer Li Lingkong, but you."

"Then let me ask you, is there anything left of what you got from the Phoenix King?" Song Chenggong spoke a little hesitantly. He was not used to asking others for help, after all, he had always been a representative of self-reliance.

"You mean...Holy Ash?" Zhang Zengsong crossed one arm over his chest, leaned back in his chair, and pinched his chin with the other hand. "Although I still have a little bit left, I think you should know how important this thing is."

Upon hearing this, Song Chenggong fell silent. He naturally knew that this thing was a product of a divine beast and how powerful its effects were.

But precisely because of its strength, the value of this thing is absolutely immeasurable. Song Chenggong was silent for a moment, then seemed to have made up his mind: "As long as you are willing to give it to me, I can use any means to pay for it... Huh?"

Just as Song Chenggong was about to explain the price, he noticed that Zhang Zengsong had already appeared at the door and was about to leave, with a paper package about the size of a finger in front of him.

“You are Qihao’s teacher, so helping you will also help Qihao in some way. Take this, remember this favor to Qihao, consider it something you owe him, and remember to repay it!” After saying this, Zhang Zengsong left.

He also knew that if Song Chenggong really wanted to, climbing Mount Everest by hand wouldn't be difficult for him. He figured it would be better to do Qi Hao a favor. As he left, he was muttering something to himself.

But with Song Chenggong's hearing, he could hear Zhang Zengsong's whispers even through a door.

"And what I owe Qihao, I can never repay in this lifetime."

Finally, Song Chenggong looked at the paper packet in his hand, which contained most of the holy ashes that Zhang Zengsong had used. He leaned back in his chair with mixed feelings: "I never thought that I, as a teacher, would actually benefit from my student's good fortune."