When I Was a Senior in High School, I Had an Electric Mouse.

Zhou Cang, who was sleeping, was woken up by the sound of voices. When he was about to curse, a strong man looked at him quietly. The bald-headed and handsome man with colorful arms said: "If you want to sleep, go home and sleep. Why are you shouting here? Are you louder than anyone else?" Thin and gloomy glasses: "Do you want to dance?" The young man with afro hair and yellow hair clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles: "Boy, you are so stupid! Don't leave until the game is over, let's communicate~" People have to lower their heads under the eaves, but who would have thought that if they lowered their heads, it would be a Pichu. Since you can't resist, just enjoy it. Zhou Cang's life unfolds in such a simple and unpretentious way. This book is also called I know I am good at training elves, but I don't believe that I started with a little yellow-skinned mouse that has not evolved in half a year and can only electric shock. Champion This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.