67 Chapter 67 : Promotion and Candidates

  After the Little Phoenix Cup ended, Fang Yuan's life returned back to normal.

  But it does not mean that there is no change at all.

  "Brother Yang, thank you so much."

  "This is too powerful!"

  Inside the house, Fang Yuan's excited voice came.

  "Even if you don't ask me, it will be a matter of time. If you participate in the Rising Star Program, it means that you will be vigorously nurtured by the Pingcheng Trainers Association. Your future is immeasurable. How could we still let your parents stay in this kind of position." Yang Han said calmly across the phone.

  "Anyway, thank you very much." Fang Yuan said sincerely.

  The two schools in Magic City promised several conditions in order to allow Fang Yuan to transfer.

  Exempting the tuition for the third year of high school is one of them.

  The second is to help Fang's parents solve their work and accommodation problems in Magic City...

  This is also to facilitate Fang Yuan's transfer.

  Therefore, Fang Yuan was thinking before that since the school of Magic City has the ability to help Fang's parents and Fang's mothers solve work problems, then there is no reason to stay Pingcheng.

  In order to reduce the work pressure of Fang's father and mother, Fang Yuan secretly called Yang Han and told him the problem.

  Yang Han simply let Fang Yuan wait for the news.

  The next day, Fang's father and mother were promoted.

  Father Fang, who was originally an ordinary electrician, was transferred to an abandoned power plant in the outskirts to raise Electric Type Pokemon as an administrator. He can go home before dark every day. Not only does his work become easier, his salary also increases.

  And Fang Ma, who was originally a grass-roots salesperson in a shopping mall, suddenly received a training notice, and she might be promoted to management immediately.

  The Fang family couldn't believe these changes at first, but after repeated confirmations, they finally believed that they were all true.

  This is what happened now, Fang Yuan called to express his gratitude to Yang Han.

  For Yang Han, this may be a simple task, but for Fang Yuan, it is a happy event.

  After hanging up Yang Han's call, Fang Yuan laughed, he was happier than when he won the Little Phoenix Cup.

  "I was only trained by a local trainer's association, and my family is so dazzled by it. Then if I was admitted to Modu University, Teito University, or even become a professional trainer, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways in Pingcheng? Fang Yuan touched his chin.

  Just thinking about it feels very cool!

  "Learn, I have to learn." Fang Yuan was full of energy.

  Now, he is not worried about the Pokemon battle part of the college entrance examination.

  But Fang Yuan had a headache in the cultural part.

  In order to cultivate Eevee, he had just done a few pages of his summer homework, and some of his knowledge points were forgotten.

  "It would be great if, in the college entrance examination, you could skip the cultural part." Fang Yuan cried.

  He felt that the high school on the Modu didn't spend a lot of money to dig him, it must be due to his cultural class score. Although it is not too bad, it is at a medium level. If you want to test for those famous schools, it will definitely be a drag.

  If you count the additional results of the Pokemon battle, the universities in the province can pick it randomly, but it may not be so easy to enter the Modu University and the Imperial University.

  "After all, you still have to learn mathematics, physics, and chemistry."

  Just when Fang Yuan made up his mind to work hard, Yang Han, who hung up a few minutes ago, suddenly called again.

  "Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

  "I just got the news that the Rising Star Project has already decided on three participants, all of whom are students from Pingcheng No.1 Middle School. When you agree to my WeChat friend application, I will pull you all into a group chat. It will be more convenient to notify you about things regarding the project."

  "Good." Fang Yuan nodded.

  And began to wait.

  Before long, an unfamiliar number applied to add him as a friend.

  It should be Yang Han...

  After agreeing,

Fang Yuan was just about to send a smiley face, but Eevee screamed suddenly, causing his hand to shake.

  I clicked on the emoji beside the smile.

  Funny Face.

  Fang Yuan: "..."

  Yang Han: "..."

  Fang Yuan slapped his forehead. Will his personality collapse?

  Withdraw now, is it too late?

  Fortunately, Yang Han did not pursue the meaning of this emoji.

  At the same time.

  Fang Yuan glanced at Eevee on the bed. Is this little guy learning Substitute or Howl?

  After a few seconds, Fang Yuan received an invitation and successfully entered the group chat.

  In this group, there are only three people currently, and the other person does not look like a student from the profile picture.

  "His name is Zhuang Xin, a professional trainer, and he was the one who commanded the Cloyster in the secret realm."

  Yang Han typed a line.

  "Brother Zhuang is good, Brother Zhuang is good." Fang Yuan was startled. This is also a lifesaver. He greeted him quickly, and because of the lessons learned from Yang Han, Fang Yuan directly called Brother and gave up a series of titles such as uncle.

  Yang Han: "I made a typo, it should be her."

  Fang Yuan was shocked... Yang Han was definitely trying to kill him.

  Zhuang Xin...The name sounds like a woman.

  Fang Yuan changed his mind immediately.

  But the other party seemed to be away, which made Fang Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

  Immediately afterward, the system popped up a line of small characters.

  Lin Jing joined the group chat.

  Fang Yuan was silent.

  Yes, Uncle Lin is one of the few professional trainers in Pingcheng, and his daughter must be eligible to participate in the Rising Star Project...

  Immediately after...

  Liu Le joins the group chat.

  Fang Yuan was silent again.

  Well, the rich second generation is also here.

  Yang Han previously said that the New Star Project is to support local newcomer trainers, but now, this "support" is very spiritual.

  Among the three, besides him, which one of Lin Jing and Liu Le needs support?

  One is the daughter of a professional trainer and the other is the son of a local star entrepreneur.

  Even if they don't participate in the Rising Star Project, they are not far behind.

  Fang Yuan initially thought that the New Star Project was aimed at ordinary students like him who showed potential. Now that he thinks about it...

  Sure enough, he was still too young.

  The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker. If you don't work hard, you can only be ruthlessly eliminated.

  This is reality.

  Fang Yuan: "@Liu Le, @Lin Jing please hug your thighs."

  After the two came in, Fang Yuan recognized his status.

  However, the style of the two replied is a bit strange.

  Lin Jing: "Good guy!"

  Liu Le: "Good boss!"

  Fang Yuan was at a loss.

  Why does he feel like the best person? Is it an illusion?

  Yang Han: "It seems that you all know each other, so this is easier."

  "By the way, this new star project is expected to have five people. You are only three of them. The next two have not been finalized, so you may have new companions in the future."

  "In addition, there is only one message for you to prepare in advance. After school starts, you will go to class normally from Monday to Friday and follow the school's progress. On Saturday and Sunday, you need to go to the Trainer's Association to receive additional training, that is, for the next year, except for special circumstances, you will not have any holidays."

  After the words, the group was suddenly silent.

  No one made any comments.

  After Yang Han made a "?"

  Fang Yuan, Lin Jing, and Liu Le quickly sent a "received."

  So harmonious...

  Fang Yuan wasn't surprised by Lin Jing, but what happened to Liu Le?!

  Accepted so willingly?

  What Fang Yuan didn't know was that on the opposite side of the screen, Liu Le was already crying in his arms...

  "Isn't this just an extracurricular tutoring class with a high-end name?!" Liu Le burst into tears.

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