"Insect carving skills?" Of course Sister-in-law Wang doesn't believe it, according to her understanding, this kind of hidden and occasionally revealing person is fake and humble, and he is very proud.

Zhu Houzhao ate it in a big gulp, and the fragrant delicacy instantly overflowed his mouth.

"Your sister-in-law's craftsmanship is okay, right?" Sister-in-law Wang smiled proudly.

"Yes." Zhu Houzhao feasted and answered vaguely.

"I said Mr. Zhu, a great hero like you like Yue Wumu and Wen Tianxiang is worthy of eating something as good as me." Wang's sister-in-law went online to curry favor.

Yue Wumu, Wen Tianxiang and others are different from ordinary people who die in the body, although the body is dead, but the great hero Zhu Houzhao, whose soul is immortal and is as strong as a star, naturally knows it.

Their bodies overlooking all living beings are buried on the earth, but their souls remain in people's hearts for eternity like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

Their glorious image is as it is written in a poem: "A man is alive and he is dead; Some people are dead, and he is still alive.

Some people rode on the heads of the people: "Oh, how great I am! ”

Some people bent down to serve the people as cattle and horses.

Some people carve their names into stone, wanting to be "immortal"; Some people are willing to be weeds and wait for the fire to burn.

Some people live, others cannot live; Some people live for the better life of the majority.

The people who rode on the heads of the people threw him down; He who was a cow and a horse for the people, and the people will always remember him!

Names carved into stone rot earlier than corpses; As long as the spring breeze blows, the place is full of green weeds.

If he lives, others can't live, his fate can be seen; He lived for the better life of the majority, and the masses lifted him very high, very high.

"What? I just destroyed a few widows, and then I became a big hero like Yue Wumu and Wen Tianxiang?" Zhu Houzhao was stunned, put down the sea bowl in his hand, and looked at Sister-in-law Wang very seriously, feeling a little moved.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a while.

Yes, in a daze.

Whenever someone praises him for his deep eyes, as if he is a big hero with a sea of stars hidden in it, he will always be in a daze, and it is good that he can hide a ditch in his eyes! As for hiding the stars, don't even think about it, it's good to be able to hide a dark and dim starlight! If you can't do it with your consciousness, how can you compare it with big heroes like Yue and Wen?

It was precisely because Zhu Houzhao knew how many catties and taels he had, so he had a cold sweat on his head, which was a kind of instinctive fear of inexplicable flying honor.

"Teacher Zhu, are you in a daze?" Sister-in-law Wang asked.

"Thinking about life." Zhu Houzhao corrected.

He said it very firmly, as if he was an immortal who could make the society calm down, the country and the people safe, and transcend the world, and there would never be such a phenomenon in his world as if he was in a daze.

Zhu Houzhao is such a person, he can see other people's thoughts at a glance, but others can never guess what he is thinking.

But being in a daze is being in a daze, how can it have anything to do with thinking about life!

Sister-in-law Wang doesn't believe it and doesn't understand Zhu Houzhao's logic, according to Sister-in-law Wang's understanding, this Teacher Zhu really regards himself as a hero like Yue Wumu and Wen Tianxiang.

"Sister-in-law Wang, you have a good reputation, I'm not a hero, I just can't stand the Fusang people who are like maggots eating away at the glory of our Chinese stars, and I teach a lesson to the grass people."

Zhu Houzhao said this, his tone was flat and earnest, and he was very serious, he had never been so serious, as if he was saying that the sun would rise tomorrow and the ice and snow would melt one day.

Many people will always be so humble when they do good deeds, and it is rare that after being modest, they will do it without hesitation.

Zhu Houzhao felt that this was really nothing, and others would do the same, and they would also show a stunning show to the world like himself.

Zhu Houzhao was able to say this, which made Sister-in-law Wang even more impressed.

"Teacher Zhu, come, have a drink at the bar, the best Hennessy."

"What? Is there a good Hennessy?" Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Sister-in-law Wang, why didn't you say it earlier? Good, good, I drink, I drink. ”

……

His head was dizzy, his throat was dry, and the feeling of drunkenness made Zhu Houzhao want to vomit.

But there was nothing left to vomit out of the empty stomach.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and tried hard to open his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he found that something was wrong, wasn't he drinking in Sister-in-law's restaurant? When did you get back to the dorm?

Zhu Houzhao thought like this, and subconsciously blurted out.

No one answered him.

A sudden tingling sensation rushed into his brain, directly making his fragile body unable to bear it, there happened to be a red bucket not far from the bed, Zhu Houzhao gasped, stood in front of the bucket, scooped up half a scoop of cold water and drank it all.

It's finally a lot more comfortable.

At this moment, there was a squeak, and someone pushed the door in, this was a man with messy hair, in his fifties, with a vegetable face, dressed in an old blue tunic suit, Zhu Houzhao recognized him, and he was the old juncture of the neighbor's canteen.

"Vice President Zhu, are you awake?" Old Guan shouted.

"Vice Principal Zhu?" Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and the whole person froze on the spot like a lightning strike.

He stepped forward and touched Lao Guan's forehead, "Lao Guan, do you have a high fever?"

"What kind of fever do I have?" The old man shook Zhu Houzhao's hand.

Zhu Houzhao said in a circle, "Then what did you call me just now?"

"Vice Principal Zhu, am I calling it wrong?" Lao Guan flashed his eyes and said with a serious face.

"I dare to say that I don't have a fever, and all the nonsense is coming out!" Zhu Houzhao laughed.

"What, Vice Principal Zhu, don't you know it yourself?" Lao Guan scratched his head.

"You know what?" Zhu Houzhao asked with a smile.

"The appointment of you as the vice-principal?"

"What, there's such a thing?" Zhu Houzhao was blindfolded again, and his brain became confused.

Although, this vice principal has no grade or rank, and he is not a big official in society, but in the school, this is a big official.

Zhu Houzhao asked himself, isn't he just an ordinary teacher who came to the No. 2 Middle School from Chengguan School to teach? You are not even an official teacher in the second middle school, so why should you be the vice principal? Could it be that the leader above has short-circuited or flooded his brain?

Well, you can say that you are excellent in martial arts! But there are many people in the world who have an excellent level of martial arts! It would be nice if I could make you the head of the martial arts teaching and research group!

You can also say that you have made a big report in the capital, but what is that?

Besides, there was only one vice principal in the school during the Republic of China, who was to assist the principal in the overall work of the school.

Zhu Houzhao, you stinky hairy boy, can you do it? How can you be so virtuous, that you will be so created?

All kinds of chaotic situations are mixed together, which makes Zhu Houzhao suspicious.

After a while, he digested all the confusion in his mind and finally settled down.

Zhu Houzhao's last feeling was that this news seemed to be somewhat true, and it could be seen that Lao Guan didn't seem to be amusing himself.

So his trembling hand grabbed Lao Guan's shirt, "Lao Guan, sit down and tell me, what is going on?"

Regardless of thirty or twenty-one, Zhu Houzhao said impatiently and pulled Lao Guan to sit down on the edge of the bed on the side.