my elf career

Without saying a word, I just kicked him, and scolded him at the same time. Just like when I beat Huang Mao, I felt that the blood in my whole body was boiling, and I felt a sense of joy in my heart.

The classroom suddenly became a mess due to this commotion. The combat teacher had already ran out, and suddenly someone hugged me from behind. I turned around and saw that it was Heisei. I saw that he was here to start a fight. To be precise, he was here to start a fight. Off-kilter.

"Snowboy, headbutt."

Yukidouzi bumped into Heisei's waist. I heard a crisp sound from Heisei's waist. Heisei lay on the ground with a cry. The bones were probably broken. According to regulations, trainers cannot control Pokémon to attack people. Once an attack causes a certain amount of damage, you will be blacklisted, or in more serious cases, imprisoned.

But the situation is urgent and I can't do much.

"You idiot, you little brat, I won't beat you to death." Takumi struggled to stand up and rushed towards me.

For a moment, Takumi and I were wrestling on the ground. I gritted my teeth and hit him hard. I was also hit many times. There was only one thought in my mind. If my Pokémon can defeat you, so can I!

Some students wanted to start a fight, and some had bad intentions. Two people wanted to help Heisei up, but as soon as he took a step, Yukidouji immediately stood up to stop him. The students in the class could only be a bunch of people, who could I don’t want to wade through muddy waters, because if I don’t get it right, both sides will be blamed.

I have never had a fight like this, but I am not afraid at all now. Even I can't believe that I will have such a huge change!

The students in the classroom who were being slapped were kicked away. Five or six teachers appeared in the classroom. Everyone was stunned on the spot. Even Takumi forgot to hit me, but I didn't forget. I remember it said in the book Either way, if you don't take action, if you do, it will destroy everything.

Just as I raised my arm, someone was holding me tightly by my wrist. I looked at the snow boy standing next to me, who had already lost his ability to fight. I was so anxious at this scene that I looked at everything. All the hatred was directed at Takumi, and he hit him with his head, hitting Takumi hard in the face.

He covered his face and screamed. I was also grabbed by someone. I turned around and looked at the person who was holding me. Suddenly I lost my temper and grabbed my person. It was Shiba, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Kanto area. This was He is a fitness fanatic, no wonder he can control me. Standing behind him are the head teacher, the dean, and the principal.

Only then did I feel blood pouring out of my nose. There was blood all over my body. I didn’t know whether the blood on my body was his or mine.

I was taken directly out of the classroom. I didn’t feel any regrets. Although my body was in terrible pain, my heart was very happy. Moreover, the eyes of the class looked at me with fear and awe. This change made me I had some inexplicable excitement and I enjoyed this moment so much.

Both Takumi and Heisei were sent to the hospital. I stood alone in the office facing seven or eight teachers, including the master and the principal. These people are all prominent figures in the Pokémon Association or the League. Now this happens It's not easy for them to have things happen to them!

The dean was a verbose middle-aged man who kept talking to me very quickly. My mind was so dizzy from what he said and my ears were buzzing that I didn’t hear what the dean said. I didn’t hear clearly what the other teachers said.

I don’t know why, but my feet began to feel weak, and the things I saw in front of me became increasingly blurry. I only saw the dean’s Mediterranean Sea dangling in front of my eyes. I really couldn’t stand, but finally I heard A sentence that made me furious.

"Hurry up and contact his parents and ask them to pay for the medical expenses, desk and chair expenses, and let this kid get out."

"Fire me? Do you dare? Besides, it was obviously someone else who was the first to cause trouble, so why should I pay for it? If you don't clarify this matter for me today, either you will get out of here or I will get out of here!" As soon as I thought that I was a Pokémon Someone recommended by the Dream Association, and with a Rockets team behind him as a backer, his back instantly became stiff and his words were taken for granted.

Besides, you think I want to come, if it weren't for the damn Pokémon Association, I wouldn't come.

Do you dare to fire me?

Taking a step back, my book was dropped on the ground and someone attacked first. I was only acting in self-defense. If I hadn’t fought back desperately, I would be the one being sent to the hospital now. Then they would be Such an attitude?

"Shut up!" Someone suddenly punched me in the chest. I was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground. My whole body seemed to fall apart. I couldn't exert any more strength. Only then did I see clearly what had hit me. The person is the dean.

"You are still justified in beating someone. If you don't want compensation, let Junsha handle it. I have been working in this industry for so many years and I have never seen a student like you."

"I've never seen a teacher like you." I retorted without any sign of weakness, but his eyes widened and he rushed up to me and slapped me twice.

These two slaps made me feel extremely aggrieved. I tried my best to lift my arm, but I still couldn't. I still had a bit of physical strength from a giant needle bee, and even if I died, I still had to bite off a piece of his flesh.

"Are you calling the parents?" the dean grabbed my collar and asked. He openly beat and scolded the students, but none of the teachers present spoke for me. Is this even reasonable?

My face is burning, and there is a stream of heat in my nose, which seems to be nosebleeds. If I lower my head at this time, it will flow out. The two slaps just now made me extremely uncomfortable. The grievance in my heart far exceeds the pain in my body. , but he is the dean of students. If you beat him, you will definitely be expelled.

Faced with the aggressiveness of the Mediterranean teaching director, I was about to say no, but a sentence came to my mind: endure for a while, the sea will be calm, take a step back, and the sea and the sky will be brighter.

"Dean, I'm calling the parents now." I gave Sakaki's phone number, and some teachers contacted Dr. Oki on my ID card. I couldn't get justice for this matter, but Sakaki and Oki would definitely Can you help me seek justice?

The dean called Sakaki in front of me. His tone of voice was arrogant and forceful, as if he was scolding his grandson. The expression on his face was more like Sakaki owed him money. None of the other teachers dared to speak in front of me. His face didn't even dare to breathe.

Although I was imprisoned by the Pocket Association and didn't know much about things in the world, I had already heard about the Rockets' famous names. For someone like Sakaki, the leader of the Rockets, it would definitely feel uncomfortable to be reprimanded like this.

What's more, the Mediterranean is very ugly in speaking. It's better to not use a single curse word at all.

After a while, Ji Zhonghao hung up the phone with satisfaction. There was a bit of pride on his face, as if he still had some unfulfilled feelings, and said, "Your parents are pretty sensible and will be here soon."

Although the dean said this, he didn't stop. He was looking through my portfolio. When he saw that my guardian was Oki Yukima, he rolled his eyes, picked up the phone and started dialing, facing the person on the phone. Dr. Oki just scolded him, his mouth was like a seed machine gun, clicking, clicking, clicking.

I originally thought that the matter would be over, and they would send me to the hospital first. After all, my parents had been called, but what I didn’t expect was that Mediterranean just made me stand here and wait, telling me when my parents would come and when they would let me go. My eyes were full of anger and I was staring at the Mediterranean Sea. It was originally a group fight, but in the end I was the only one punished.

The dean was sitting in the office, apparently waiting for Sakaki to come over. The head teacher, who I had only met once, walked up to me with a look of disgust on his face and said in a sharp voice: "If I knew you were such a student, I would have I will not agree to your transfer to Class A. Just a few days after you arrived at the school, you started fighting with your classmates. Students like you are simply a black sheep. No matter what you say now, I will not let you stay in Class A."

I looked at the class teacher with unspeakable words in my heart. No one wanted to fight. What's more, Takumi is the class bully in the class. Do you still not know what kind of virtue you usually have? You are telling lies with open eyes. Besides, whether I am in Class A or not, you may not have this right.

No matter what they said, I didn't respond, let alone talk back. I was too lazy to pay attention to them. According to them, after graduating from school in three years, I would become a professional thief and steal other people's Pokémon. In five years I will be a professional gangster, robbing people of their Pokémon, and in eight years I will be spending the rest of my life in prison.

It’s great, I have all the blueprints for my life planned out.