Whoops, I didn’t expect that although the old man in charge of the canteen looked ugly, he had a very open-minded heart. Zhu Houzhao’s favorable impression of the canteen manager greatly increased for a while.
So I unconsciously felt the desire to make friends, and thought to myself: "No matter what, if you are in the cafeteria, besides Tu Zengwan, it is always good to have more good friends." It would be a great blessing if the cafeteria would give out benefits or something so that they could show some sympathy to themselves.
He smiled and said: "Anyway, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing this, the canteen manager's mouth twitched, "No hard work, no hard work, Teacher Zhu Yu, you are too polite and too considerate. It's just a little mung bean. It's just a little effort for me. I'll give it to you." It's just a favor, it's the grandpa's generosity, it's really nothing. Anyway, if you leave this thing alone, it will be left alone. It will break if it is left for a long time. If it is wasted, it will be wasted. What you said is a bit harsh. .”
After a while, the cafeteria administrator said again: "Teacher Zhu Yu, as a teacher, you will inevitably encounter unpleasant things in the cafeteria in the future. Although I am a humble person, I can be considered a figure in this corner. If you just let me know, you can save yourself a lot of trouble, and I welcome you to work hard again at any time."
Zhu Houzhao was so moved that he couldn't even think about it.
So his eyes shone and he said excitedly: "Okay, okay, thank you." Zhu Houzhao now directly changed the name of the other party to you.
The teachers who were queuing up to receive benefits were stunned by the scene where Zhu Houzhao interacted with the cafeteria administrator. They couldn't understand why the cafeteria administrator was so concerned about a mere teacher.
Although the cafeteria manager is a humble mortal in the school, if he is placed in the cafeteria, he is a high-ranking and powerful figure. Why would he have the power to suck chalk powder? , there is no other power that a teacher could be so interested in?
"I've disturbed you today, Zhu Yu, just say goodbye."
Zhu Houzhao was very measured. He had already formed a good relationship and was ready to leave.
The cafeteria manager smiled and said seriously: "Okay, let me give it to you. Next time the welfare comes, I will remember to leave the best one for you."
As soon as the cafeteria manager said this, the teachers who were waiting in line to receive benefits screamed again. Everyone had never seen the cafeteria manager think so highly of an ordinary teacher.
On weekdays, the teacher who is close to the cafeteria administrator can make him look up to him and arrange to join the team. Even Principal Hu is just like that.
And this guy seems to be a stranger to the canteen manager, but he can be treated so favorably. How can this guy be so good?
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After coming out of the cafeteria, Zhu Houzhao's thoughts were a little confused and wandering. If it weren't for his nimble mind, his ability to walk without touching the ground, and his seemingly endless strength, he would have doubted that he had gone to the cafeteria to improve his martial arts. Dream.
His blessings are indeed profound. Even after visiting the canteen, his resistance to attack and even his martial arts cultivation have improved to a certain extent.
Zhu Houzhao returned to the dormitory, found a small casserole, poured water through it, poured the washed mung beans in, put the water on it, and put it on the stove to simmer slowly.
After an hour, Zhu Houzhao felt that the stew was almost done.
As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, a slight fragrance and light smell penetrated into the nostrils. It is really a good food that can nourish the body! Zhu Houzhao praised it.
Then I took a spoon and took a taste. Sure enough, the taste was just right.
I poured another bowl and drank it, smacking it into my mouth. I felt that my stomach was at ease, and I felt much more refreshed for a while.
After that, Zhu Houzhao continued his life as a teacher step by step.
As a martial arts teacher, if you want to give someone half a bucket of water, you must first have a bucket of water. Zhu Houzhao always keeps this inscription in mind.
Naturally, as a warrior with superb martial arts cultivation, Zhu Houzhao's theoretical knowledge of martial arts and practical skills of martial arts routines are very good. What Zhu Houzhao has to do now is nothing more than to consolidate.
Ever since, every morning when the sky was still dark and dark, Zhu Houzhao got up.
He changed into a set of training clothes, tied more than ten kilograms of lead weights to his arms and feet, and went out to exercise and practice the routine.
As usual, Zhu Houzhao first did 10,000 sit-ups and 10,000 push-ups, and then ran a marathon.
After exercising, Zhu Houzhao began to practice routines.
He first focused on practicing the various martial arts routines he had learned as an undergraduate and graduate student at Chuan School.
With a crash, Zhu Houzhao pursed his lips, roared suddenly, and his hands flew like lightning like waves.
It was slow at first, but gradually became very fast when the heat reached a certain level.
Sometimes its movements include grabbing, shooting, fishing, lifting, belting, or twisting, all of which change in a dazzling way.
For a while, the lead blocks tied to his hands and feet also jingled with each other, as if someone was frying melon seeds or copper peas, which could be heard from a distance.
Seeing a big tree opposite, Zhu Houzhao strode forward and removed the lead weight from his arm, feeling much more relaxed.
He stabbed his horse firmly, turned his arms, "Whoop!" and brought out the wind! A palm of his hand swept across the tree trunk, and a large piece of bark was violently swept away, revealing the white and tender flesh inside.
Seeing that there were many bricks piled on the ground, Zhu Houzhao suddenly jumped up and did a somersault in the void. His hands were in the shape of eagle claws, and he touched the ground like a dragonfly touching water, and then grabbed two blue bricks. .
After standing up in the air, he squeezed hard and heard two clicks. The two green bricks were pinched and broken. After a few hard rubs, half of the bricks in his hands turned into brick slag, and the powder flew into the air. They were crushed to pieces.
Crushing bricks into powder, opening monuments with one palm, etc. are all compulsory tasks for Zhu Houzhao after practicing various martial arts routines.
Nowadays, dancing and practicing martial arts can not only make you a superman who is indestructible, can fly over walls, wear your underwear inside out, and can beat several people with no problem, but also can stretch your muscles and bones, cultivate your sentiments, and prolong your life. Zhu Houzhao Still understand.
After about an hour, Mo was sweating profusely all over his body, his menstruation was stimulated and his blood was stimulated, and his hands and feet were so hot that Zhu Houzhao stopped.
Practicing extremely powerful martial arts requires perseverance.
Seeing that the sky was already white and the street lights in the playground were all turned off, Zhu Houzhao tidied up and walked to the dormitory.
After that, there are washing, eating, attending classes or preparing lessons, the dormitory, the canteen, the classroom, the teaching and research group office, and at most the school meeting room, five o'clock and one line, day after day, this is Zhu Houzhao's life in the Civil and Military Dual Training School.
But this peaceful life was broken one day because a man came looking for him.
