"Hey, Lao Guo, it hurts so much. I told you to stop fussing and just stay in the room and rest!"

Early in the morning, Guo Zhengguo suffered from periarthritis in his left shoulder. The pain was so severe that he couldn't lift it up and couldn't even put on his clothes. He still stubbornly wanted to go out. His wife Xie Mei complained distressedly while helping him get dressed.

"No, a new teacher is here. I have to listen to this first class."

Guo Zhengguo frowned and insisted.

"Since when do you have to go there in person to even try out a new teacher's class? Where are Qin Haitao, Luo Xinghua, and your junior brother Luo Dazhi who offends people with his glib talk. He is usually full of nice things. Where are they at this critical moment?

, what a big deal, you need a sick old man to come over?"

"You don't understand. This is not an ordinary trial lecture. I have to go over and hold the place."

"Okay, you really want to go, right? I'm going to the hospital to find Lao Wang now. I'll also call Qin Haitao and Luo Xinghua. I'll ask them if this school can't be transferred without our family, Lao Guo! Does it depend on us?

My old man Guo is easy to bully, so he must treat people like machines!"

Xie Mei had retired from the public security front. She had a hot temper and acted decisively. She really wanted to get up and leave.

"Okay, okay, it's not enough if I don't go." Guo Zhengguo said with a bitter smile. After so many years, he still has nothing to do with his wife. Then he thought about the fact that he had explained it to the members of the lecture group one by one yesterday, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.

Some people took advantage of the opportunity and relaxed, no longer insisting on going.

"But Lao Guo, it's not an option to continue like this. Seeing you feel uncomfortable makes me panic. By the way, didn't you say a few days ago that someone introduced you to a health guru, who seemed to be quite reliable, but what happened next?"

Xie Mei wiped Guo Zhengyang's face with a wet towel and asked casually.

That's right. Guo Zhengyang's heart moved. Fang Zhengyuan said mysteriously that day that he should go back to school and wait. The master would be coming to school in the next few days, but he didn't say how to contact him specifically. Today is already Tuesday. Do you want to make a call?

Call and ask?

When he was hesitating, Xie Mei moved slightly while wiping his face, and accidentally touched his arm, and another burst of heartbreaking pain came. He instantly made up his mind, took out his phone and called Fang Zhengyuan.

He really doesn't want to endure this kind of pain and suffering anymore!

When he called, Fang Zhengyuan had just arrived in the office and had a cup of tea. He was stunned when he saw the phone. Then he remembered that there was such a thing, smiled, and quickly picked up the call.

"Brother Guo, why did you remember to call me?"

"Brother, you asked knowingly. My left shoulder hurts so much now that it doesn't even belong to me. The master you talked about last time..."

"Brother, you are in Baoshan without realizing it. That master is already in your school now." Fang Zhengyuan said with a smile.

He met Guo Zhengguo in this training class for party members and cadres organized by the Provincial Department of Education. In fact, the two of them had met each other many times before, and they both knew who the other was, but after sitting together in this training class

, they were officially acquainted. Both of them were old teachers who had been working on the education front all their lives. Naturally they cherished each other, and they met at such a late age that they became good friends within a few days.

After knowing that he was Guo Zhengguo, secretary of the Party Committee of the Experimental Middle School, and suffering from severe frozen shoulder, Fang Zhengyuan introduced Zhuo Jun to him. In addition to friendship, he also had some small thoughts, hoping that Zhuo Jun would catch up with Guo Zhengguo.

, it will be more convenient to do things at school in the future, which will also be beneficial to Fang Ke’s conditioning and treatment.

"Brother, please stop being so pretentious. To be honest, I can no longer take care of myself. Xie Mei is wiping my face right now. It's so frustrating!"

"I'm not kidding. The person I'm talking about has officially started teaching at your school yesterday. You can find him at any time in the future. It's very convenient."

Did you come to the school to teach yesterday? Guo Zhengguo was a little confused. Could it be that another teacher came yesterday? He asked: "What is the name of that master?"

"The surname is Zhuo, and the name is Zhuo Jun."

Zhuo Jun? Why does this name sound familiar? Guo Zhengguo felt a little bit in his heart and asked quickly: "...How old is Zhuo Jun, and what subject did you come here to teach?"

"Must be in his early twenties, teaching high school biology."

No! Could it be him? Guo Zhengguo asked with doubts: "Brother, are you mistaken? What kind of master can this kid in his twenties be?"

"Brother Guo, you are wrong. There is a hierarchy of learning, and there are specializations in the arts. When it comes to certain special inherited skills, it cannot be measured simply by age. To be honest, I have doubted it before.

But it only took him a few minutes to help me cure a stubborn foot problem that even the Huo family had not been able to cure. Now I can run, jump, and play basketball like a young man, and I am much stronger than you!"

"He cured a stubborn disease that the Zhengguo and Huo families couldn't cure?"

Guo Zhengguo was shocked. Of course he knew about the Huo family's bone setting. He still often wears the Huo family's ointment on his shoulders. In fact, if it weren't for the conditioning help of the Huo family's ointment, and the relationship through his younger brother Guo Zhengding a few years ago, the Huo family's elder

Sanhuo Yaoxiang personally gave him several courses of massage. Judging from the severity of his shoulder, it is estimated that he will no longer be able to engage in education and teaching.

Therefore, what Fang Zhengyuan said immediately made him put away his contempt and start to take it seriously.

It was also a symptom of the Huo family being helpless. Since they could easily cure Fang Zhengyuan’s foot ailment, there was most likely something that could be done about his shoulder!

"It's more than that. Let me tell you, you know that Panshan Thatched Cottage has been passed down by the Huo family for eight generations. Zhuo Jun was once invited there with his master and stayed there for three full days."

"What! How is this possible!"

At this time, Guo Zhengguo was completely shocked. His younger brother Guo Zhengding had a good relationship with the second and third eldest children of the second generation of the Huo family, so he also knew what Panshan Cottage meant to the Huo family and what it meant to the Chinese medicine community in Zhongzhou. I heard that back then

The deputy mayor of a neighboring city wanted to live in the thatched cottage, but Mr. Huo refused mercilessly. Later, this matter caused a big disturbance, and in the end, a big official in the province

I personally came forward to mediate.

It can be seen that Panshan Thatched Cottage is not accessible to ordinary people, let alone that the Huo family personally invited it and stayed there for three days! This is simply unheard of!

When Guo Zhengguo was in a state of shock and excitement, Fang Zhengyuan seemed to vaguely hear something through the phone, and solemnly confessed: "Brother Guo, let me say one more thing, for a worldly expert like Zhuo Jun

, it is a great opportunity when you encounter it. Don’t miss it easily, let alone offend by neglecting it. To put it lightly, it is related to the pain and suffering on the body, to put it seriously, I am a person who can handle life and death..."

The sweat on Guo Zhengguo's forehead started to flow down suddenly, and he felt bad!

He was just having hope in his heart and was only focused on being excited and happy, but he forgot about this. After Fang Zhengyuan reminded him, he remembered that at this moment, in the classroom of the genius class in the first grade of high school, at the Hongmen Banquet hosted by him personally, all the executioners

, is sharpening his knife and waiting for Zhuo Jun!

When he thought of this, Guo Zhengguo jumped up and turned around to run out. Xie Mei was startled and asked quickly: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Go cure frozen shoulder!"

"Damn old man, why don't you run faster!"

…

In the classroom of the first-grade gifted class, Zhuo Jun was already surrounded by members of the listening group before he formally started to give a lecture.

The first person to attack was Cui Yuan, the leader of the biology teaching and research group in the first year of high school. He was extremely dissatisfied with Zhuo Jun stepping over him and directly leading the gifted class. He thought it was a slap in the face, but he did not dare to attack due to the power of Qin Haitao.

So after I received a call from Secretary Guo yesterday, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night, thinking about how to make things difficult for Zhuo Jun in class today.

"Pause, Teacher Zhuo. This is your first class today. You should have a good communication with the students and get to know each other. Just write your name on the blackboard and that's it.

?You must know that in education and teaching, students’ first impression of teachers is very important, which will affect their learning emotions and teacher-student relationship. The quality of the first impression is often closely related to the students’ interest in learning later.

, so we need to talk more and communicate more at the beginning, deepen mutual understanding, and strive to give students the impression that they are their close friends from the beginning. Acting mysterious and cool like you won't work!"

Cui Yuan's words stirred up a stir, and the students were all dumbfounded, including Fang Ke, who was secretly preparing to cause trouble. There was also such a slap in the face without giving any face!

The other members of the listening group were also a little surprised. Logically speaking, no matter how bad someone's lecture was, they should not interrupt in the middle. This was a gesture of directly breaking up. But as soon as Cui Yuan stood up, they couldn't help but retreat.

, Secretary Guo didn’t arrive for some unknown reason, and there was no backbone. They had to help each other and work together to be able to barely hold Qin Haitao off.

What's more, although Cui Yuan is suspected of avenging private revenge, what he said still makes some sense.

In fact, they all thought too much and thought wrong. Guo Zhengguo asked them to be strict and pay attention to the principles because they heard Luo Dazhi's rumors and were worried that they would succumb to Tan Haitao's power and deliberately let go. This was not a hint to try not to let Zhuo Jun pass.

It's just that the timing was wrong, and because Luo Dazhi had misled him and he was angry, his tone was a bit harsh, which made them all think too much, thinking that Secretary Guo and Vice Principal Qin were going to start a war directly.

Zhang Bihua, the director of the first grade, actually had a good first impression of Zhuo Jun, but she couldn't bear it in her heart. She carefully considered her words and said: "...Teacher Xiao Zhuo. In fact, when meeting a student for the first time, it would be better to introduce yourself in detail as much as possible, which is more taboo.

... Lectures immediately after entering the classroom, because students are not familiar with the teacher yet, and they still have a lot of mystery about the teacher. Giving lectures right after entering the classroom will lead to poor teaching results because students feel more about the teacher than the teaching content..."

"Yes, Teacher Zhuo." Hua Ye, the head teacher of the gifted class, smiled bitterly and took over the conversation: "What Teacher Zhang just said makes sense. You can try to introduce more about your resume, so that students can better understand it.

Self, respect yourself better, and increase students' love and closeness to you. Let your previous experiences of studying, working, and growing up become a catalyst for attracting students, stimulating learning, understanding teachers, and establishing teacher-student friendships..."
Chapter completed!