"Teacher Zhou!"

Zhou Yu looked up and found that the security guard, Master Huang, was standing by the door and greeting him. Zhou Yu couldn't help but walked out of the door and asked with a smile, "Master Huang, you are on duty again today!"

Master Huang is the security guard who stopped Zhou Yu at the beginning. He is already over 50 years old.

Master Huang naturally doesn’t know how to perform the Foshan Shadowless Kick, nor can he treat illnesses, let alone the lion dance.

However, although Master Huang doesn't know anything, he has a very good professional attitude. As a qualified security guard, he can really be said to be very hard-working and rigorous.

Sometimes Zhou Yu even wondered if Master Huang really treated the school as his own.

Otherwise, you only have a few dollars a month, why would you risk your life?

Although thinking this way may be a bit disrespectful to others, Zhou Yu actually respects all those who work and study hard in this school, which naturally includes Master Huang.

When Master Huang heard Zhou Yu's greeting, he couldn't help but smile and replied to Zhou Yu, "I took the initiative to apply!"

"Our principal is a good man. Even security guards like us are given overtime pay for working on New Year's Day! Hehe, although it's not much, but even a little bit is still meat. If we save it up, then my son can pay a few more square meters for the down payment on his house!"

Speaking of this, Master Huang's face is full of longing for a better future.

When Zhou Yu heard what Master Huang said, he smiled and nodded.

Principal Wang is indeed a good person, and so is Master Huang.

No. 2 Middle School is really good, Zhou Yu thought with emotion.

"By the way, Teacher Zhou, didn't you see anyone when you came out?" Master Huang's words interrupted Zhou Yu's reverie, making Zhou Yu stunned for a moment.

"Ah? I didn't see anyone along the way? What's wrong, Master Huang?" Zhou Yu asked puzzledly.

Master Huang scratched his graying temples, poked his head out with a puzzled look, and looked behind Zhou Yu, "Huh? What's wrong with this person? I clearly told her how to get there, how could she get lost?"

After mumbling something under his breath, Master Huang explained to Zhou Yu, who was looking at him in confusion, "A woman just came. She looked to be in her forties, carrying a woven bag. She said she was the parent of a student in your class, Teacher Zhou, and wanted to look for you. She asked if I knew where you lived!"

"I saw that she said she was looking for you, Teacher Zhou, so I pointed her in a direction and told her how to get there! Logically speaking, at the speed you were running, that woman should have run into you. This is really strange!"

"Ah? Is it the parent of my student?" When Zhou Yu heard Master Huang say this, he curiously imitated Master Huang's actions and turned his head to look behind him.

But behind him there was only an empty road, nothing else.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu turned around again and said to Master Huang with a smile, "I still have to go out to buy breakfast. So, Master Huang, if the other party still hasn't found her, please tell her to wait here for a while."

"Hey, hey, all right!" Master Huang agreed hurriedly, "Teacher Zhou, you should go quickly! It's almost nine o'clock now. If you don't eat now, your stomach will be starved. You young people should eat well. Otherwise, when you get older, your body will not only have serious illnesses, but also a lot of minor problems, which will be even more troublesome!"

The other party didn't mean any harm by what he said, so Zhou Yu just smiled and nodded, then walked out of the school gate and headed towards the street where the breakfast shop was.

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Zhou Yu is really lucky.

Even though he came so late, he still bought the fried dough sticks that Qiao Meng dreamed of eating.

In addition to fried dough sticks, Zhou Yu also bought a lot of other things, including his favorite pot stickers and pan-fried buns, as well as fried glutinous rice cakes and rice dumplings. Zhou Yu bought a lot of each of these breakfast items, filling up a big bag.

In addition, Zhou Yu was worried that Qiao Meng would choke while eating these, so he bought soy milk and tofu pudding.

Of course, tofu pudding must be salty.

Zhou Yu felt that eating sweet tofu pudding was simply heresy!

Fortunately, Qiao Meng, like him, also likes to eat salty tofu pudding. When they really live together in the future, they won't have to have unnecessary disputes over whether to eat salty or sweet tofu pudding.

Zhou Yu was carrying a bunch of breakfast and had just returned to the school gate when he was stopped by Master Huang in the guard room.

"Teacher Zhou!"

Zhou Yu turned his head and looked towards the guard room. Just as Master Huang was about to speak, he saw a figure rushing out of the guard room.

"Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou! I'm Zhang Li's parent! I'm Zhang Li's mother!"

Zhou Yu took a closer look and found that the middle-aged rural woman carrying a large woven bag was none other than Zhang Li's mother, with whom Zhou Yu had had a private conversation about Zhang Li's matter at the parent-teacher meeting!

However, Zhou Yu was a little puzzled by Zhang Li's mother's sudden visit, but Zhou Yu still nodded and said to Zhang Li's mother with a smile, "Zhang Li's mother, I know you. Is there anything you want to see me this time?"

Zhang Li's mother was very happy that Zhou Yu still remembered her. She couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart when she heard it. "Oh, it's okay, Teacher Zhou. Our Zhang Li didn't go home during the New Year's Day holiday, just to save some time on the way back and forth to read books."

"Well, I was worried if she didn't go home, so I came to Ruxu to see her, help her clean up, and cook for her. The school cafeteria is closed during the holidays, so it's inconvenient to eat."

Zhang Li doesn't even go home for New Year's Day?!

Zhou Yu couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard this. If he hadn't discovered through the system that Zhang Li wasn't working as hard as before in school, Zhou Yu would have even thought that it was thanks to Zhang Li's mother that Zhang Li had become her old self again.

However, when Zhou Yu thought about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible.

After all, Zhang Li’s current condition and the system cannot deceive anyone.

Therefore, Zhou Yu could only attribute all this to the fact that Zhang Li's mother, who looked like an ordinary peasant woman, really listened to his words and was working hard to improve the relationship between her and her daughter.

As a result, Zhou Yu's impression of Zhang Li's mother changed a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu smiled from the bottom of his heart and nodded to Zhang's mother, expressing his recognition of Zhang Li. "Zhang Li is really good and works very hard. In the last mock exam, Zhang Li's score improved a lot. If she keeps up this, next year... no, in the college entrance examination in June this year, it will not be a problem for Zhang Li to get into a key university."

Which parent doesn’t like to hear teachers praise their children?

Hearing Zhou Yu praising her child like this, Zhang's mother immediately smiled and waved her hands, "Hey, hey, what's so good about Zhang Li? This child is very stubborn. I feel that her brain is inflexible and she is not good at all. It's because of your good teaching, Teacher Zhou, that she has achieved her current results."

Zhou Yu seriously corrected the other party, "You can't say that, Zhang Li's mother. In my place, I don't advocate repressive education. Good is good, bad is bad."

"Zhang Li's current achievements are inseparable from her persistence and hard work. Sometimes, persistence and hard work are also a kind of talent."

"Hey, hey, you're right!" Zhang's mother nodded repeatedly after listening to Zhou Yu's words, without any intention of refutation.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhang's mother and saw that she no longer refuted, which was very different from her previous behavior. He began to like Zhang's mother even more.

So Zhou Yu looked at Zhang's mother and asked, "So, Zhang Li's mother, do you have anything else to ask me this time?"

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I feel so awesome that I can update the blog three times as soon as I say it.

Also, I want to ask, didn’t you vomit last night? I didn’t pour out the remaining rice wine, but the state of the wine seems quite wrong now. It looks like a pot of fermenting...swill?

It kept sizzling and emitting white foam, which looked a bit scary, but it still smelled like alcohol.

Can anyone who knows about this explain what's going on?

Of course, I had no intention of trying again, I just wanted to ask.

Finally, I would like to ask for another wave of free gifts. Thank you everyone!

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