After Zhuo Jun finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence.

After a long while, Fang Zhengyuan let out a long sigh, woke up from his heart, and said with some emotion: "...... Virtuous nephew, if it weren't for today's meal, I really didn't know that the health preservation that we often talk about would have such a profound knowledge, and its rise and fall has a long history, which is almost a microcosm of thousands of years of Chinese cultural inheritance! What a benefit! Lingshi, and the virtuous nephew, you are really treasure-level strange people, virtuous nephew, I don't know what Fang Ke's plans are after the matter is over, and if you are interested in teaching at the Normal University......

Fang Zhengyuan was saying, over there, Guo Zhengguo, who was sweating profusely and sluggish like a sculpture, suddenly got up, raised his thick eyebrows, took three steps and made two steps, walked in front of Zhuo Jun, and bowed deeply with a ninety degree bow:

"The ancients said that it is okay to die at night! Today's words of Teacher Zhuo are tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground for me Guo Zhengguo, and have the effect of initiation. Some of the confusion, limitations, mistakes, confusion, and narrow-mindedness that I have accumulated over the years of studying and exploring alone have been vividly exposed in the face of Mr. Zhuo's golden words, but this is my happiest day! Before, I was like a person walking in the dark for food and health, just with love and bravery, and at this moment, thanks to Mr. Zhuo, I suddenly reaped the joy of seeing the light. ”

Guo Zhengguo said, gradually excited, "But I am not satisfied with just seeing the light, I hope to be able to use my own efforts, really in-depth and meticulous learning of food bait health, not to ask for much attainment, but to be able to bless myself and the people around me, and then, I hope that in the future, I hope to have the opportunity to contribute to the inheritance and development of food food health." So, please teach me Teacher Zhuo! ”

What does that mean?

When Zhuo Jun and Fang Zhengyuan were stunned, Guo Zhengguo suddenly fell down towards Zhuo Jun without warning, and shouted in his mouth: "Teacher Zhuo, please accept me as an apprentice!" ”

"I can't do it. Secretary Guo hurry up. ”

Zhuo Jun made a lightning shot, and his right arm firmly supported Guo Zhengguo, preventing him from being able to worship any longer. Being pulled by Zhuo Jun so seemingly randomly, Guo Zhengguo only felt a strong attack, and before he understood what was going on, he found that he had stood up, and for a while the idea of apprenticeship in his heart became stronger, and he said eagerly: "Teacher Zhuo, why not, I am sincere!" ”

"Secretary Guo, you ......" Zhuo Jun didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all, he originally thought that Guo Zhengguo was a good person and quite enthusiastic, so he casually pointed out the axe, lest he grope for too many detours alone, and never thought that he would actually have such an unbelievable idea! Apprentices? He really never thought about it, let alone an apprentice of such an age!

"Lao Guo, I can understand your feelings." On the side, Fang Zhengyuan couldn't help but persuade: "It's okay to learn from each other and confirm each other, but, to put it mildly, your age is already Zhuo Jun's grandfather, if you want to worship the teacher, how will you let Zhuo Jun deal with himself in front of you and me in the future?" This doesn't make sense! ”

"How not! The ancients said: Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him; After being born to me, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him...... Therefore, there is no noble and low, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. Although Mr. Zhuo is young, he is enough to become my Guo Zhengguo's teacher in terms of health preservation! Brother Fang, don't persuade me anymore, a good teacher is hard to find, I must worship Teacher Zhuo as a teacher! ”

Guo Zhengguo's temper came up, blowing his beard and glaring.

Yes, even "Shi Shuo" came out, but in any case, this apprentice can't accept it, Zhuo Jun said in a hurry: "...... I can't be the master of this, I have to get the consent of my master and her old man. ”

"Then, where is the ancestor now, how to contact him, I will send a driver over tomorrow!"

Who is your ancestor! Zhuo Jun rolled his eyes and continued: "Master Xianyun Yehe, she never brings modern communication tools, and it is usually her old man who contacts me. ”

"Then, how often do you contact Shizu?"

"Sometimes five or six months, sometimes three or two years."

“……”

Subsequently, Fang Zhengyuan helped, and Zhuo Jun temporarily stopped Guo Zhengguo's idea of apprenticeship, in order to prevent him from thinking about it again and continuing to entangle, Zhuo Jun had to give up the table full of food and evacuate early.

In the next few days, life went on in an orderly manner, and Zhuo Jun's relationship with his office colleagues was not good, but it was reasonable to say that Fu Yeye, known as the "No. 1 beautiful female teacher in Building 4", was almost incomprehensible narcissism, which made Zhuo Jun a little crying and laughing.

Zhuo Jun arrived early, she understood that Zhuo Jun was to meet her alone, Zhuo Jun arrived late, she felt that it was a sign of shyness, Zhuo Jun stood, she felt that she was peeking at her affectionately, Zhuo Jun sat down, she concluded that it was after aiming silently sketching in her heart...... Even one day, Zhuo Jun went to the bathroom twice, and she also seriously reviewed whether she was dressed too sexy today! Alas, so often with the hands ...... It's not good for his body either!

Fang Yi seems to be very busy and tired recently, and he is tired when he comes back every day, so although the two of them are not birds, they have never had a head-on conflict again.

As for the teaching work, it is also going very well. Most of the students in Zhongzhou Experimental Middle School are well-off intellectual families, and the family education environment since childhood determines that even if they persistently resist and harass Zhuo Jun on a small scale under Fang Ke's coercion and temptation, it is limited to the classroom. As a result, these tried-and-true tricks for ordinary teachers not only did not play a corresponding role, but instead increased the legend and degree of Mr. Zhuo's bullishness!

After the last fumigation treatment, Zhuo Jun has ruled out the possibility that Fang Ke is suffering from a protein strange disease, and now, according to the original plan, he pulls her up on time at half past five every morning, "adjusts her mind", "spits", and "guides", although Fang Ke has a changeable personality, and changes her ways to stir up trouble in Zhuo Jun's class every day, but it is related to her own physical health, but she is very cooperative.

Zhuo Jun estimated that according to the progress of this week, it should take a month at most, and the cause should be diagnosed.

On Saturday morning, Zhuo Jun drove to the teacher's apartment community, which was the time to make an appointment with Guo Zhengguo for the first "guided" treatment. Guo Zhengguo, although he belongs to the same community as the single apartment arranged by Luo Dazhi for him, but it is far away, Guo Zhengguo is located in the backmost duplex old building, because it was built relatively early, there is a row of tall weeping willows in the previous life of the building, and there is a small pond, under the autumn breeze, it is beautiful.

"Xie Mei, Xie Mei, Teacher Zhuo is here!"

Guo Zhengguo was on the fourth floor, Zhuo Jun had just stepped out of the elevator, and Guo Zhengguo, who was already waiting outside the door, had already yelled at home.

Immediately afterward, Zhuo Jun saw a gray-haired and kind aunt walking out of the door with a bib. Although his face is slightly old, he is full of energy, dressed plainly and neatly, and has a calm and capable temperament.

Zhuo Jun said in his heart, this should be Guo Zhengguo's wife, Xie Mei, the former director of the Political Department of the Yinshui District Public Security Bureau. It stands to reason that Xie Mei is only three years older than Guo Guo Zhengguo, but now it looks like she is six or seven years behind.

"Secretary Guo is good. Hello Aunt Xie. ”

"Welcome to Mr. Xiao Zhuo. Don't you know, Lao Guo has been talking about you since he came back from dinner that night, and he has been praising you as if there is nothing in the sky and the earth, and my ears are calloused. But don't say it, Lao Guo's shoulder was pinched by you, it doesn't hurt much these days, it's really godly, I haven't helped me wash my face and dress in the past few days. Alas, it's been a long time since I've seen him so happy, Auntie is sincerely grateful to you, let's not come, I, Xie Mei, put down my words today, in the future, this is your own home, I want to live, have a room, want to improve the food, call me at any time, I am tight, I can still take out tens of thousands! ”

Xie Mei stepped forward, grabbed Zhuo Jun's arm, and said very enthusiastically.

I have to say that Xie Mei's loving and hearty style made Zhuo Jun feel very kind and comfortable, so he also smiled: "Auntie, you said this, when the time comes, I will sprinkle it, eat and drink together, don't regret luring the wolf into the house!" ”

"Good boy, Auntie likes your temperament, unlike Lao Guo, except for some reading, you can't get a fart for half a day."

Xie Mei laughed and patted Zhuo Jun's arm, he was older, but the strength at hand was not small, and he actually made him a little painful, "Okay, Lao Guo, you talk first, Auntie will go to the kitchen to get a few hard dishes, and the three of us will drink a few cups together at noon!" ”

As soon as Xie Mei entered the kitchen, Zhuo Jun immediately gave a thumbs up to Guo Zhengguo, who couldn't speak, and said, "Aunt Xie is really a heroine among women!" With this free and easy momentum without dragging mud and water, Secretary Guo, you are happier than more than ninety percent of men in the world! ”

Guo Zhengguo belongs to a standard traditional man, although he also agrees with it proudly in his heart, but on the surface, he is very tense, and after a few words of modesty, he led Zhuo Jun to the study.

The study area is not large, and it is very simple, and the biggest feature is that there are many books. In the whole room, there are actually three walls made into bookshelves, stacked with books, which is not enough, the only mahogany desk in the room, there is also a third of the place stacked with books that have been frequently read recently.

What is called a study, this is called a study!

Zhuo Jun turned around with admiration, flipped through a few books from the three bookshelves at random, and found that although the scope was wide, it was generally within the scope of traditional culture, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder Secretary Guo usually quoted scriptures and classics when he spoke, and it turned out that they were all read like this day after day, year after year.

After browsing, when I turned around, I found that Guo Zhengguo had changed into a brand-new Tang costume at some point, and on the mahogany desk in the middle, a cup of hot tea had been freshly brewed. On the right side of the teacup, there is also a round tray covered with red cloth, and I don't know what is placed inside.

Guo Zhengguo's expression was a little solemn and serious at this time, and he pointed to the mahogany old chair next to him, "Teacher Zhuo, you sit down first." ”

Zhuo Jun didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and after he sat down, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

Guo Zhengguo flicked the Tang costume, walked over, picked up the round tray, walked back to Zhuo Jun, bowed deeply, and then gently uncovered the red cloth covered with it.

Zhuo Jun only glanced at the tray, pouted, and immediately got up from the chair, frowned and said, "Shu Xiu Six Rites? Secretary Guo, you are ......"