A day later, in the morning, the pickup was already getting dressed and ready for work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

During the time of living here, Pickup found a job that suited him very well, he was a physical education teacher in a middle school, Pickup returned to his job at this time, and in the past few days as a teacher, Pickup felt quite fulfilling, and over the years of survival in the Dragon Ball world, all he thought about every day was how to become stronger, how to defeat the enemy, and he was really tired.

"Go to work?"

Watson looked at the pickup in a daze in his nightgown.

Pickup nodded, "yes, I think it's quite fun to go to work." ”

"Hmm!" Watson sat on the chair and looked at the pickup with interest, and said with a smile: "I remember you told me that you are a powerful person with you, so why don't you go to work in the escort team, but instead become a physical education teacher?" I don't look like an honest person who can teach and educate people, hahaha......"

Saying that, Watson burst out laughing, during this time, he saw a lot of small problems with the pickup, lazy, hated trouble, and prosperous, how could such a person be suitable for being a teacher.

"Don't make fun of me, I told you too, I used to be a teacher, and I know the teaching profession." Pickup looked at the time and said, "It's not early, I have to leave quickly, or I'll be deducted if I'm late." ”

"yes, it's time for you to go, it's going to be there in two minutes!" Watson turned his head to look at his watch and teased.

It's 7:58 a.m., and the pickup school has a clear rule that the teacher must arrive by 8 o'clock, which is almost late.

"You!" Pickup shook his head helplessly, pushed open the door and looked around, his finger on his eyebrows, and he teleported to the roof of the middle school where he taught.

"Well, it's only fifty-nine, and it's still sufficient!"

He trotted toward his office, carrying his briefcase, on the top floor.

"Good morning!" Pickup pushed open the door and greeted the people inside with a smile.

But the atmosphere inside is very wrong, there were originally three people in his office, and they were all physical education teachers, but now, the principal and director are all gathered in this small space.

Pickup asked suspiciously, "Headmaster, why are you here?" ”

The principal stroked his eyes, his expression was extremely embarrassed, and he slurred, "Teacher Pika...... Actually, it's like this......"

"Headmaster, let me tell you!"

The director saw that the principal was stammering when he spoke, and pushed the principal away dissatisfied, and Xiao Triangle showed a sly look in his eyes.

"Teacher Pickup, you've been working in our school for almost a month, do you think the work is going well?"

The director looked at the pickup with a smile.

Pickup stared at the director, this director is also a person who covers the sky with one hand in the school, relying on his wealth and power, he is the director of the school on the surface, in fact, he has the final say in the power of life and death in the school, but ...... He is a snob, and likes to tie up with those upper-class celebrities, otherwise he can have any power.

"Director, if you have anything to say, let's open up and say, it's boring for you to go around like this!" Pickup said unhurriedly.

"Good! I just like people like you, but it's a pity ......" He took out a piece of paper from behind him, with dense words written on it, and he smiled evilly.

"According to a source familiar with the matter." He looked back at the teacher who came with him, and then said: "Our pickup teacher forced a student to hand him 4,000 yuan in protection money on the third day of school, and in the next few days, he couldn't help but force the student to pay him protection money, and threatened the female student to do dirty things for him......"

Pickup's face turned cold when he heard this, this TM was obviously fabricated, but he was not impulsive, but calmly recalled who he had offended in the past few days.

Counting them, there was only one, and that was Evan of the Barron family.

"Hmph......" Pickup sneered and looked at the school director coldly, "Say, there are other false things to be detained on my head, and continue." ”

"I'll just ...... Wait, what are the false things, these are true, do you want me to hand over the witnesses to you? The director said dissatisfiedly, he just waited for the pickup to resist, and the more fierce the resistance, the happier he was.

Pickup looked at the school director indifferently, as if he were watching a clown.

"Okay, Mr. Pika, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, do you, you two come in!" He shouted at the door.

Crunch!

Pushing the door in, there were two students, one male student with one eye and very weak, and the other was a female student, very delicate.

The two of them nervously walked to the side of the school director, he patted the shoulders of the two students, and said softly: "Come, child, don't be afraid!" If you talk about the bad things that Teacher Pickup has done to you, I will give you justice. ”

His face was righteous and awe-inspiring, but his vicious eyes glanced at the pickup from time to time.

The schoolgirl suddenly broke out and cried bitterly, pointed to the pickup, and screamed, "It's him, it's him...... He's a demon......"

She crouched on the ground, buried her head between her legs, and sobbed incessantly, if it weren't for Pika's quick ears, she probably thought she was a demon who had done something to her.

Pickup heard the girl say softly, "10,000 yuan is in hand, and I can buy brand-name bags again." ”

The male student lowered his eyes, his eyes revealed a sly look, pretending to be a victim, and said, "Pickup...... Teacher, tell me that if I don't give him money, I won't be allowed to stay in this school, our family is very poor, my father ...... last year."

He cried as he spoke.

Pickup glanced at the director of the school with cold eyes like a knife, and already knew in his heart why this master wanted to frame him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Pickup's mouth, You framed me, I won't let you have a good time today.

Pickup's eyes showed a red light, and the murderous aura was close to the man in glasses, and the man in glasses trembled, as if he felt that he was in hell now, surrounded by demons, and they were stretching out their claws to catch him.

There was also a voice in his ear, "Liar's meat is the most fragrant......

"Ah...... Director, give you back the money, I'm not going to do it! ”

He suddenly shouted and took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it at the director, and ran out under the director's vicious eyes.

The school director took a deep breath, the matter could not be delayed any longer, and it should be resolved as soon as possible, his vicious eyes swept over the teachers in this room.

They all lowered their heads and stopped talking, for fear that they would provoke the director of the Taoist school.

"Teacher Pika, we are here today to tell you that our school does not want an unscrupulous teacher like you."

"I see, no matter what I explain, you won't listen, will you!"

The director nodded arrogantly, and the pickup truck walked past him, and said in a low voice: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, and I accidentally crashed when I went out that day, it would be fun, hehe......"

"You ......," the director pointed to the pickup.

"Hahaha......"

Pikayan walked away.

In the evening, inside the school director's room.

The director took out the phone, dialed a number, and a voice came from the microphone.

"Hey, how's it going?"

He smiled flatteringly: "He's been fired from us, and he's ......" He told the person on the other end of the phone about today's incident, covering up some of it.

"Well done, I'll pay you."

The director hung up the phone with a greedy look in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound in the corner.

"Who?" The director suddenly shouted.

"Meow ......"

A cat escapes from the corner.

"It's a cat!" (To be continued.) )