Although the students admitted and passed out of the Civil and Military Education School are not very good, and their quality is uneven, the teachers at the school are first-rate in Jiangnan Province. Almost every year, various military and political bureaus come here to evaluate their moral performance and ability. Standards are adopted to select talents through voluntary registration combined with leadership recommendations. It can be said that the teachers of this school are the cradle of national martial arts wizards, ace commanders and even political pillars.
Every teacher here can get the opportunity to grow from a seedling to a towering tree. There are equal opportunities and many opportunities. However, just before this bright first step, Zhu Houzhao fell with great force.
Tu Zengwan was speechless. After many years, he had never heard of a new teacher who was always challenged by the leader when he first joined the job. This Zhu Yu was weird enough.
"Brother Zhu, I think there must be something wrong with the boss's opinion of you. How about I take you to treat you and give you gifts!" Tu Zengwan said seriously at the end.
"It's not a big deal, gold will always shine one day!" Zhu Houzhao smiled mockingly to himself. This was not the first time that he had capsized in the gutter. Every time, he survived in the end.
Have you ever remembered that when he was a prince in his previous life, he could not count how many times he was slapped by the prince’s master and his father’s ears were pulled because of his naughtiness? Remember that when he was the emperor, he was also beaten by the mighty emperor? He was attracted by the scene and took it as his goal. However, he still couldn't change his naughty nature. After that, he broke into the palace many times and let a bunch of civil servants and historians spit poisonous words before and after him, killing his ability to be a wise king. Dream, but every time he got through it in the end. He never asked for help or secretly communicated with others.
Tu Zengwan couldn't believe why Zhu Yu was so disobedient, but if he didn't want to do this, no one could help him.
After a while, Tu Zengwan asked again: "Brother Zhu, are you married yet?"
"We're married." Zhu Houzhao replied seriously. He was curious why Tu Zengwan suddenly asked this question.
"how about you?"
Tu Zengwan did not answer directly, but sat up straight, with a serious look on his face, "By the way, I have something to ask you!"
"Say it, don't pretend to be serious." Zhu Houzhao felt funny. When did Tu Zengwan become so serious?
Tu Zengwan took out a fragrant gilded letter from his arms, "Brother Zhu, I have admired the female teacher Cheng Jing for a long time, and I decided to confess to her!"
Only then did Zhu Houzhao realize that Tu Zengwan, who was many years older than him, was actually a diamond king. He sat up and said, "That's great. Brother Tu, I support you. Go ahead. If you are a man, you have to sing "Conquer" !”
"Brother Zhu, you know, I am a shy person. I blush when I see a girl, so I have been single for so many years. So I want to ask you to help me convey this. Two brothers in one life, I will spend the rest of my life My happiness depends entirely on you!"
Tu Zengwan grabbed Zhu Houzhao's hands tightly, stared at Zhu Houzhao with his big watery eyes, and looked at Zhu Houzhao with the most innocent eyes.
Zhu Houzhao didn't expect that the dignified chief purser of the civil and military school would actually pull this trick, and he quickly waved his hand, "Come on, don't disgust me, please show your identity!"
Isn't it just to send a love letter? Zhu Houzhao doesn't care, he just sends it for you. Whether it succeeds or not, you can be happy for yourself.
"Come on, let's go, I wish you a beautiful woman!" Tu Zengwan howled, and the two of them drank heavily and drank up the rest of the beer.
Looking at Tu Zengwan, Zhu Houzhao shook his head. He had a square face, big ears, stocky appearance, and a standard handsome guy. He was much better than his thin and single body, but he was a single man. Holding hands, rubbing hands, what kind of world is this?
Back in the dormitory, Zhu Houzhao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and began to practice the second level of the Qiankun Sutra again.
After returning to the dormitory, he practiced the Qiankun Sutra. Over time, Zhu Houzhao became a habit, which had a good effect on calming down his mood.
Besides, this Qiankun Sutra is a thousand-year martial arts treasure of Chinese civilization. Although Zhu Houzhao has no contact with the Fusang people for the time being, in order to keep the backbone of China strong, he will encounter the Fusang people sooner or later, and there will even be a life-and-death battle, so he is preparing for a rainy day. That's good.
On the wall is a sketch of "Punching the Japanese, sweeping away the island country with his feet, and sweeping away hundreds of years of national humiliation." It was a painting that Zhu Houzhao drew based on his good art skills.
Zhu Houzhao dreamed of realizing that sparkling beauty.
The future showdown with the Fusang people will definitely be a fierce and earth-shattering battle. It will be very violent and bloody. Zhu Houzhao doesn't know the specific violent and bloody method, and he is not interested at the moment.
What he needs is not virtual spiritual enjoyment, but real touch. The roar that cuts through the void when a warrior punches, and the loud sound of his feet hitting the ground when he kicks out. At that moment, he will definitely be like a god!
However, compared with his dream, his current situation seems particularly dazzling.
Zhu Houzhao tore off the sketch on the wall and stared at the ceiling in a daze. Then he suddenly turned over and picked up the sketch again, sticking it back bit by bit. It was just such a goal to travel from the past life to this life. If he lost it, he could still do it. do what?
The Civil and Military Education School is one of the key secondary vocational schools in the country. The campus in the early morning is undoubtedly very beautiful, full of vitality and youthfulness.
The campus was buzzing with excitement again in the early morning. Zhu Houzhao still got up step by step to practice and exercise. Going to bed early and getting up early could help him achieve the highest efficiency, and at the same time, he could gradually accumulate confidence. Years of habits could not be changed.
After practicing and exercising, he washed up and had breakfast. Zhu Houzhao had no martial arts theory classes today, but the lack of martial arts theory classes did not mean he could rest. He had to attend regular faculty meetings, participate in year-level and teaching and research group activities, and write lesson plans. , to prepare for Wudang routines in the next martial arts class. Of course, he still has one important thing to do today.
At this time, the class bell rang, and Zhu Houzhao walked directly towards the academic building.
Two young female teachers came over from a distance. One was wearing a goose-yellow camisole, exquisite diamond earrings, and golden curly hair. She looked gorgeous like a princess. The female companion beside her was also wearing a famous brand. Zhu Houzhao is also a fan of famous brands who just want a piece of cake, but he also knows that it must be worth a lot of money.
The heads of the two young female teachers were slightly raised... Walking in the middle of the school road, the two pairs of slender and straight legs were walking in a brisk and elegant rhythm, full of youthful vitality, blinding the eyes of the passing male teachers like animals. pile.
Cheng Jing and Zi Li are the two most beautiful girls in the school for both civil and military education. One of their fathers is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Education with a warlord background, and the other is a billionaire daughter with ties to foreign powers. The two of them often appeared in the news in the major newspapers of the Republic of China. In the eyes of everyone in the Civil and Military Training School, he is a star.
