Still too little work

Long Tian's life is still two points and one line, from home to school, and then from school to home.

He seldom has recreational activities, and even if he did, he was forced to go there by other teachers. When he was free, he would watch dog blood TV series at home alone.

Fortunately, as the head teacher of a key high school, he really doesn't have much free time.

Since he didn't have a car, Long Tian crowded the bus to school every morning, and at night because of staying up late for self-study, he was catching the last bus to go home.

Although he has the ability of teleportation, he doesn't even need to sleep, but he is here to adapt to the life of a normal person, so he will not easily use these abilities that are easy to reveal flaws.

After class that night, Long Tian got on the bus and walked back slowly on the last bus.

There were some students in the car at first, but after driving for a while, even the students got out of the car, basically he was the only one in the car.

The bus arrived at the station, and the platform was as deserted as the bus. Long Tianxia got off the bus and walked slowly towards the neighborhood where he lived.

From the bus platform to the entrance of the community, there was a section of road with few people and insufficient lighting. Long Tian walked calmly, not feeling that such a road section was scary at all.

Suddenly there was a commotion, and a group of punks appeared in his field of vision and came towards him noisily.

These gangsters didn't walk in the right shape at all, they almost went crazy. When they walked to Long Tian's side, one of the gangsters suddenly pushed the other, and they were about to bump into Long Tian.

Long Tian paused, took a step back, the little bastard ran into space, and cursed: "You bastard, why are you hiding, you don't know how to catch me!"

Smelling the smell of alcohol and sweat on the little gangster's body, Long Tian rarely frowned: "Why should I catch you?"

"Why?" The little gangster felt that this question was still being asked, and was very surprised, "I am your father, shouldn't you catch your father?"

"Oh." Long Tian didn't even look at him, "Got it."

Hooligan:? ? ?

"Are you fucking looking down on me?" The gangster turned around and punched Long Tian, ​​"Let you see how powerful Grandpa is!"

"Hit him!" The other gangsters yelled, "Kill him!"

Long Tian turned his body slightly to avoid his punch, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little confused and distressed.

Seeing this expression, the gangster thought he was afraid, and laughed loudly: "I know now that I am afraid. It's too late. Stand up and let your grandpa punch you twice to dispel your anger. Grandpa will consider letting you go."

"It's been a long time since I fought with ordinary people." Long Tian looked at him, a little annoyed, "You'd better go, I'm afraid I won't be able to grasp the strength enough to beat you to death."

These gangsters were stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "Oh, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year. Come on, do you think that the dozen or so of us are all just eating?"

"Don't you guys just eat dry food?" Long Tian asked back.

The talking bastard was completely blown away, and said with a sneer, "Grandpa, I'll let you see how good I am, don't bother, and watch me kill him alone!"

"Come on, Brother Zheng!"

"Woo~ Brother Zheng is the best."

"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng!"

The gangster called Brother Zheng had yellow hair in a standard wash, cut and blow-dry style. Surrounded by a group of gangsters, he felt good and even showed off his nonexistent muscles.

Long Tian was not interested in watching the performance of this group of people, he walked around the edge of the crowd, ready to go home and watch his bloody TV series.

"Want to run?" Brother Zheng grabbed Long Tian's shoulder with sharp eyes and quick hands, "Run after pretending to be forceful, it's exciting, right, come and fight with me first!"

Long Tian's divine behavior flashed slightly, and he didn't see any big moves, but Brother Zheng's claws caught nothing, Brother Zheng was stunned for a moment, and became even angrier: "You're kidding me, you only know how to hide! "

Before he finished speaking, he already punched Long Tian in the face.

"I..." Long Tian turned around with a helpless expression, "I really don't want to fight."

As he spoke, Long Tian stretched out his hand and grasped the fist that brother Zheng swung over. Brother Zheng felt that his fist was hitting the iron plate, and his fingers were extremely painful, probably bleeding.

"You..." Brother Zheng was puzzled, what are this person's hands made of?

"Is your arm not broken?" Long Tian asked with concern.

"Break your grandma!" Brother Zheng cursed loudly, "Let's go together, what are you doing in a daze, don't you see if I can win?"

When the gangsters heard this, they immediately pulled out their dicks and prepared to beat up the gentle man in front of him with a pair of glasses.

"Really." Long Tian took off his glasses, and asked the main god in his mind: "Do you care about the restoration?"

"It doesn't matter if you die."

"Ok."

It's easy, like playing tug-of-war with ants for a while, after Long Tian beat this group of people to the ground, he didn't even stain the corners of his shirts.

Long Tian took a look at the battle situation, some of them were already dying, it was because he didn't grasp the strength well at the beginning and beat them up to a problem.

"They're not dead yet." Long Tian dialed 120 while talking to the main god, "Repair the ones with the most serious injuries, and don't worry about the others."

"Ding--"

"Repair complete."

"Thank you." Long Tian stood aside, watching the most seriously injured get up from the ground and looked at him in horror, then he smiled, and several people fell down again and again. The injuries were all minor and not life-threatening.

In the middle of the night, the ambulance came quickly, brother Zheng was being carried on a stretcher, he saw the back of Long Tian leaving in a daze, he immediately became half awake, struggled to get up and collapsed and shouted: "Who the hell are you!"

He received a sum of money today and asked him to teach this high school teacher a lesson. Who would have thought that a high school teacher could beat a dozen of them to the ground?

"I'm just an ordinary people's teacher." Long Tian waved his hand and disappeared around the corner.

Brother Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of old blood, god damn people's teacher!

Originally, this kind of gang fight was going to the police station to make a record, but Long Tian only called 120. By the time the police were notified and rushed to the scene, Long Tian had long since disappeared, so he could only investigate from a few gangsters. .

The gangsters didn't hide anything at all, they said everything they needed to say, they all thought it was just an ordinary fight, brother Zheng was the only one who took the money, he didn't tell anyone about it, he just wanted to take the money for himself .

Seeing other people say that they couldn't tell who Long Tian was for a long time, Brother Zheng gritted his teeth and decided to try his best at acting. He pretended to suddenly think of something and said, "He claims to be a teacher."

Several policemen laughed when they heard his words: "I'm afraid this is a martial arts teacher."

No, a math teacher.

Brother Zheng's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to say that, because he would be a fool if he said it.