Pokémon Academy of the Misfit

Chapter 29 You Can Even Send Me a Banner

The next morning.

There was a knock on Zuo Hang's dormitory door at 6:30.

Bai Long did not have morning self-study. The normal class time was 7:40. He came to Zuo Hang at this time. It must be related to the "good deed" that Darkrai did last night.

After checking the door, a girl with a red armband stood at the door with the words "on duty" written on it.

Zuo Hang's acquaintance, the student union secretary, Hua Huo.

"It's a great honor to have the secretary come to invite you personally, Zuo Hang, let's go," Hua Huo said.

"Where to?"

"Conference room."

"Because of what happened last night?"

Hua Huo smiled, "It seems that you know it very well, so don't talk nonsense, confess and be lenient, resist and be strict."

"You may not believe me, but what happened last night really has nothing to do with me," Zuo Hang said.

Hua Huo still had a friendly smile on her face, "Whether it has anything to do with you, that depends on what you say later, Zuo Hang, don't let the president down~"

Some meaningful words, Zuo Hang is not clear about the inner meaning of Hua Huo's words for the time being.

But he can be sure of one thing for the time being.

The student union seems to have a certain right to judge whether students have violated school rules. Last night's big incident, maliciously hurting other Pokémon and trainers is directly expelled from school, and he did not receive a direct notice of expulsion, but was personally invited to the student union by Hua Huo

This means that there may be a turnaround in this matter.

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Ten minutes later

The meeting room of the student union.

It was a very spacious room with a long mahogany table in the middle.

A serious-looking man sat on a chair in the middle of the long table by the window, and a small Magneto floated behind the chair.

When Zuo Hang opened the door, he saw an acquaintance - purple-haired senior Jiang Xia, who was not sitting but standing by the door.

In addition, there was a strange man sitting at the end of the conference table.

"Just imagine it, a flat head, black-framed glasses with thousands of degrees, and a silly little Magneto floating behind him." Jiang Xia once described to him that the man in front of the student council president had no flat head and no black-framed glasses, but there was a little Magneto behind him, so Zuo Hang could probably be sure that this guy was the president himself.

And this guy really left a stereotyped impression on people at first sight. His slightly wrinkled eyes were intimidating without anger, his hands were clasped, his fingertips crossed, and his arms were placed on the conference table. When he saw Zuo Hang enter the room, he did not speak, but gave Hua Huo a look. Hua Huo's smile on her face was restrained a little, and she pulled out the chair at the end of the conference table and motioned Zuo Hang to sit down.

There were five people in the conference room at this time.

- Zuo Hang, Hua Huo who was standing behind Zuo Hang, and a strange man who sat at the end of the long table with Zuo Hang facing each other. He had not introduced himself yet, and he had the same red armband as Hua Huo on his arm. Finally, there was the student council president on Zuo Hang's right and the purple-haired senior Jiang Xia who had been standing by the door.

"Before we start, let me introduce myself. I'm Han Dao, the discipline committee member of the student union." Compared to the president's cold aura, this discipline committee member gives people a much more friendly feeling.

"So, what do you want to say about the vicious incident that happened in the No. 1 playground last night?"

Zuo Hang said without hesitation: "I know about that incident, but I didn't do it."

"Oh? Do you have any evidence?"

"The camera at the training ground should have captured me. I stayed in the No. 5 training ground before nine o'clock yesterday. As for the incident on the playground, I saw it when I finished training and was about to return to the dormitory."

"Easy to explain, but. Darkrai appeared on the playground at 8:20, causing more than 130 people and 52 elves in the school to fall into nightmares. Do you have anything to say about this elf?"

Discipline committee member Han Dao operated a few times on the terminal, and a video file was transferred to Zuo Hang's terminal.

Zuo Hang opened the video. This should be the picture recorded by the camera on the upper floor of the teaching building, because the perspective is looking down.

The special night vision lens produced a strange picture, but the form of the Nightmare God can still be clearly seen in the picture.

Darkrai emerged from the shadows and waved his hand in the dark. All the people in the playground fell to the ground, and then Pikachu appeared. A thunderbolt struck the Nightmare God, but the people who fell asleep did not wake up.

Oh.

So this is what happened.

Zuo Hang only listened to Pikachu's oral account, and he only saw the specific process of the incident at this time.

The video is less than five minutes, and Zuo Hang did not appear from beginning to end, so there is no evidence to show that this Nightmare God is his.

"So. That's it?" Zuo Hang said: "Just one video, that's it? Oh, I understand, there is only one Darkrai in the world, right? And that Darkrai happens to be mine. If you really think so, then I have to do some popular science. Although it is a phantom elf and its number is rare, Darkrai is not to the point of extinction."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was a little weird, and the student council president sitting on Zuo Hang's right frowned.

Being sarcastic is obviously not what a future president should be like, but apart from the factors that made him unhappy, the explanation just now is still convincing.

"Nightmare God is not yours, okay, this statement is temporarily valid, then how do you explain Pikachu? This little guy who appeared on the playground appeared on the training ground five minutes later, No. 5, which is exactly where you are." The discipline committee member asked with interest.

"Oh, you electric mouse. My Zaizai has always liked to act bravely when he was young, and he hates evil. If he encounters such an elf who deliberately hurts people at night, he must teach him a lesson. What? The student union also wants to control even those who act bravely? Hiss~~ ~~There seems to be a prohibition on malicious harm to elves in the school rules, but this is not considered malicious harm, right? If it weren’t for my little cub, the corpses of these people on the playground would be cold by now, right, Pikachu?”

"pika~"

The electric mouse barked, indicating that Hanghang was right.

He has hated evil since he was a child, and vowed to be a partner of justice, eradicate evil, and restore peace to the world.

"So, not only can we not expel you from school, but we will also give you a banner for your courageous actions?" the discipline committee member narrowed his eyes and said.

"Zuo Hang, you are now being interrogated by the student union, and your answer will determine whether you can continue to stay in Bailonggao. Five people entered this conference room yesterday morning, and they have all left now. It is estimated that in the future I can’t come back either.”

"So??" Zuo Hang asked, "Do you have conclusive evidence? Or is there something wrong with my answer just now? If not, can I go? It's almost half past seven, and it's time for my sister to get up. "This child is lying in bed and has no time to have breakfast. I have to go back to the dormitory."

The student council president, who had been silent all this time, suddenly tapped the table with his index finger. The mahogany conference table made a muffled sound, which made all the student council officers subconsciously fearful. Their eyes were staring at Zuo Hang, "In Bailonggao, the student union Your rights are higher than you think. If you really want to get in here, you'd better be careful with your words and actions. You have this attitude."

Zuo Hang chuckled and stood up from the chair, "Be careful with your words and deeds? I don't think the student council president is a position where you need to be careful with your words and deeds. There are not many trainers who are cautious. Oh, is it possible? This classmate, you Has he been the president for so long that he has forgotten that he is still a trainer? "

Zuo Hang walked over, patted the president on the shoulder, and glanced at the people in the room one by one, "If you forget how to be a trainer, I can find an opportunity to teach you. I have some experience in this area. "

Arcs of electricity flashed on Pikachu's cheeks, and the magnets on both sides of the little Magnemite's body also had vague electric energy stirring, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

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