Yo hoo, I didn't expect that although the old man in charge of the canteen was not good-looking, he was very open-minded, and for a while, Zhu Houzhao's good impression of the canteen manager increased greatly.

So I didn't feel the heart of friendship, and said in my heart: "No matter what, if it's in the cafeteria, in addition to Tu Zengwan, it's always good to have more people with good karma." Usually, if the canteen has a welfare or something, it will be a great blessing to be able to sympathize with yourself a little.

With a smile in his mouth, he said, "Anyway, thank you for your hard work." ”

Hearing this, the corner of the canteen administrator's mouth twitched, "It's not hard, it's not hard, Teacher Zhu Yu, you are too polite, too good-looking, it's just a little mung bean, Contemptible, this is just a gesture, it's just a favor, it's a generous grandfather (public), it's really nothing." Anyway, this thing is also left aside, and it will break if it is left for a long time, and if it is wasted, it will be wasted, and what you said is a bit serious. ”

After a while, the canteen administrator said: "Teacher Zhu Yu, as a teacher, you will inevitably encounter unsightly things in the canteen in the future. ”

Everyone has said about this, and Zhu Houzhao can't be moved to the point of being a mess.

So his eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Okay, okay, thank you." Zhu Houzhao called the other party at this moment, and directly changed you to you.

The teachers queuing up to receive the benefits were stunned by the scene of Zhu Houzhao's interaction with the canteen manager, and they couldn't understand why the canteen manager was so concerned about a teacher.

Although the canteen manager is a humble mortal in the school, if he is left in the canteen, then he is a high-powered person, why would he be so concerned about a teacher who has the power to suck chalk powder?

"I'm bothering you today, Zhu Yu won't leave it at that."

Zhu Houzhao is very measured, and the good fate has been concluded, so he is ready to leave.

The canteen administrator smiled and said seriously: "Okay, let me send it to you, next time the benefits come, I will remember to leave you a good one." ”

As soon as the canteen administrator said this, the teachers who were waiting in line to receive the benefits were exclaimed again, and everyone had never seen the canteen manager think so highly of an ordinary teacher.

The teacher who was good friends with the canteen manager was able to make him raise his noble hand, and he was already shouting good luck when he arranged to cut in line, even Principal Hu was just like that.

And this seems to be the same life as the canteen administrator Su Mo, but he can get such good treatment, how can this guy be?

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Coming out of the cafeteria, Zhu Houzhao's thoughts were a little confused and drifting, if it weren't for the light mind, walking without touching the ground, and the strength that seemed to be inexhaustible, he would have suspected that he had gone to the canteen, and it was a dream for martial arts cultivation to grow.

His blessings are really profound, and even after visiting the cafeteria, his resistance to blows, and even his martial arts cultivation have improved to a certain extent.

Zhu Houzhao returned to the bedroom, found a small casserole, passed the water, poured the washed mung beans into it, put it on the water, and then put it on the stove to stew slowly.

After an hour, Zhu Houzhao was almost stewed.

As soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, a slight fragrance and light smell will penetrate into the nostrils, which is really a good ingredient for nourishing the body! Zhu Houzhao sighed.

After that, I took a spoon and tasted it, and sure enough, the taste was just right.

After another bowl of drinking, smash it and smash it, I felt that my stomach was stable, 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 people half a bucket of water, you must first have a bucket of water, and Zhu Houzhao always keeps this inscription in mind.

Naturally, as a martial artist with superb martial arts cultivation, Zhu Houzhao's martial arts theoretical knowledge and practical ability of martial arts routines are leveraged, and what Zhu Houzhao has to do now is nothing more than consolidation.

So, every morning in the early hours of the morning, when the sky was still dark and numb, Zhu Houzhao got up.

He changed into a set of practice clothes, and tied more than a dozen catties of lead to his hands and feet, and went out to forge his body and practice routines.

As usual, Zhu Houzhao first did 10,000 sit-ups, 10,000 push-ups, and then ran a marathon.

After forging his body, Zhu Houzhao began to practice the routine.

He first rehearsed the various martial arts routines he had learned in undergraduate and graduate school in a focused manner.

With a bang, Zhu Houzhao pursed his mouth, suddenly roared, and his hands flew like lightning waves.

It was slow at first, but gradually it became faster when it reached a certain level.

Sometimes its movements are either grabbing, or shooting, or fishing, or lifting, or belting, or twisting, and it changes again and again, which is dazzling.

For a while, the lead blocks tied to his hands and feet also clanked with each other, as if someone was frying melon seeds and copper peas, and he could hear it from afar.

Seeing a big tree opposite, Zhu Houzhao strode forward and removed the lead on his hand, feeling much more relaxed.

Steadily tied a horse, and his arm rounded, "Hula!" "Bring out the wind and snap! A palm swept across the trunk of the tree, and a large piece of bark was violently swept away, revealing the white and tender flesh inside.

Seeing that there were many bricks piled up on the ground, Zhu Houzhao jumped up violently, turned a somersault in the void, and his hands were in the shape of eagle claws, like dragonflies touching the ground, and grabbed two green bricks.

After standing in the air, I pinched it violently, and I heard two clicks, and the two green bricks were pinched and broken alive, and they were kneaded a few times, and half of the bricks in my hand were cut into brick slag, and the powder flew and was crushed raw.

Pinching bricks into powder, opening a monument with one palm or something are all compulsory lessons for Zhu Houzhao after practicing various martial arts routines.

In addition to refining into King Kong, flying eaves and walking walls, underwear is worn backwards, and it is not a problem to fight a few people, and the superman who is invincible in the world, he is also typical of being able to stretch his muscles and bones, cultivate his sentiments, and prolong his life, which Zhu Houzhao still understands.

Mo made an appointment for an hour, sweating like rain, menstruating and invigorating blood, and his hands and feet were also hot, so Zhu Houzhao stopped his hands and feet.

Cultivating incomparably fierce martial arts is such perseverance.

Seeing that the sky was already blank and the street lights in the playground were all turned off, Zhu Houzhao cleaned up and walked to the bedroom.

After that, washing, eating, attending classes or preparing for classes, sleeping rooms, canteens, classrooms, teaching and research group offices, and at most the conference rooms of the school, five o'clock and one line, day after day, this is Zhu Houzhao's life in the Wenwu Double Cultivation and Education Academy.

It's just that this peaceful life was broken one day because a man came to look for him.