Chapter 335: Salary Deducted
"I didn't expect this guy's defense to be watertight, and he still has two blows!" Tianyi, as a child from a poor family, changed his previous impression of a child from a wealthy family, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Fan Jian, on the other hand, felt depressed for a while. If he wanted to practice martial arts well, he would have to spend all his money on it. Buying a martial arts secret book would cost money. When practicing martial arts, you would have to strain your muscles and bones. Buying some herbs for recuperation would also cost money. There is no such thing these days. Money, even if you want to be a warrior, you can't do it.
Logically speaking, how could this boy from a poor family have the guts to compete with him? He should have been shaken instantly by a blow from him, without the ability to fight back, but he didn't expect that this boy could fight back, and he fought back twice. Wow, what a god!
After the two of them got away from each other, Fan Jiancheng turned around and retaliated, and struck Tianyi with a strange Huntian Kung Fu. The punch hit Tianyi's left rib, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body suddenly felt like a quilt. It was as if a car had hit me. I staggered back dozens of steps and almost fell down. I finally managed to regain my footing.
After that, the bombardment sounds of "papapapapa" came one after another, and when you finished singing, I came on stage.
The fists and kicks of both parties come back and forth. If you do a lotus palm, he will be in ecstasy. If you do a white camel snow mountain, he will do a leaf-sweeping kick. Rain throws golden needles.
Various moves of Xiaoyao Quan are used by both sides. When the soldiers come, they will go, and when the water comes, the soil will flood. Although Fan Jian's fists are sharp and impressive, Tian Yi, with bursts of fire in his eyes, seems to be strolling in the courtyard, but in fact, he is The tiger and the tiger were so powerful that they did not fall behind in the slightest. However, Fan Jianjing did not take much advantage.
Now there was a trace of heaviness in his eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he was born in a wealthy family in the capital. He had been a Fuso magic hand martial artist since he was a child. He had read martial arts secrets and used countless healing herbs. His identity is here, and this kid is just a fledgling from a poor family. If he can't win over this kid, why will he still be in the first (1) class of junior high school in the future? No, the whole civil and military dual cultivation talent academy will be like a gangster?
I have no choice but to take out the stuff on the bottom of the box.
Suddenly, I saw a look of cruelty in Fan Jian's eyes, and with a roar, his fist hit Zhu Houzhao like a meteor. This time it was not a Xiaoyao Fist move, but a Magic Hand Cannon move taught by Fusang Magic Hand Dao martial artist.
Tianyi had just dodged Fan Jian's golden needles, and Fan Jian's white camel snow mountain struck again. Tianyi's whole body strength emerged like a spring, just when Fan Jian's fist was about to come. , a rolling ground, and he actually dodged it.
Then he got up and stood up, but as soon as his footing was not stable, Fan Jian's backward punch struck him hard in the chest with lightning speed. It was really a series of cannons!
Not to mention that Tian Yi didn't have time to react and captured the trajectory of Fan Jian's punch. Even if he captured it, he didn't know how to resolve this kind of evil magic? At the moment, he was only being abused, and he was immediately blasted with spitting out of his mouth. The blood flew out like a kite with its string broken.
Tian Yi, who fell to the ground, felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken. This Fan Jian was simply too evil, and the devilish Kung Fu he used was simply beyond what he could withstand now.
Fan Jian laughed evilly and rushed to Tianyi in one breath. Just as he was about to face Tianyi and fell to the ground, his eyes instantly turned gray and Tianyi started to strike cruelly.
Although Tianyi struggled to hold the ground with both hands, his whole body was so limp that he had no strength at all. It seemed that he was already at the end of his strength and had no chance to get up to fight. A trace of determination flashed in Tianyi's gray eyes. .
But at this critical moment, Fan Jian was shouted down by Zhu Houzhao who rushed over.
Zhu Houzhao's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a voice like a bell: "Fan Jian, those who practice martial arts must pay attention to martial ethics. Student Tianyi is already beyond your strength, just go as far as you can, let alone use death blows! Besides, what this class teaches is Wudang's Xiaoyao Quan, if you use any messy Kung Fu, it's very wrong! If you want to use this messy Kung Fu, you should drop out of school and go back to your hometown!"
Zhu Houzhao's words choked Fan Jian's eyes and his face turned red. He wanted to seize the opportunity to show his authority, but unexpectedly he was scolded by the teacher. This time, he was very embarrassed.
But this was not over yet. A student stepped forward like a curious baby and asked: "Fan Jian, what kind of evil trick did you just use? It's so awesome! It looks like the trick used by the Ming Dynasty Japanese pirates." , When will you teach us how to use both hands, and let us show our faces when harming the common people, ah!"
A few more students on the side were echoing.
"Teacher, they are bullying people!" Qin Shou did not remember the confrontation just now, and still supported Fan Jian, looking like a complete loser.
Zhu Houzhao paid no attention to them. In the end, he just gathered everyone together, summarized the class, and told everyone to exercise and practice regularly when there are no classes.
This was the end of Zhu Houzhao's first martial arts class since his coaching career.
In the afternoon, there were no classes, so Zhu Houzhao came to the office of the teaching and research group and wrote teaching plans in a disciplined manner.
As he was writing, Li Zhensheng suddenly entered the room, saw Zhu Houzhao at a glance, and shouted loudly: "Teacher Xiao Zhu, today is the fifth day, which is the day for free pay. Have you received your salary?"
"Not yet, have you taken it?" Zhu Houzhao raised his head from the table.
"You haven't received it yet? Then go to the finance office to get it quickly, otherwise the store will be closed later." Li Zhensheng urged repeatedly.
In good conscience, this is the first time Zhu Houzhao has gone to collect his salary since he joined the company, and his joy cannot be expressed in words.
Next, Zhu Houzhao had no time to think so much and rushed out of the teaching and research group office in one quick step.
Zhu Houzhao came to the finance room and found that there was already a long queue of elders, from inside the finance room to outside the corridor.
Everyone's mood is the same. They get up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than a dog, and are as tired as an ox. Aren't they just looking forward to the day when they will have money to support their families?
To take a step back, even if you are a depressed bachelor, don’t you still have to rely on the ocean to feed yourself and the whole family will be hungry?
The person in charge of payroll in the finance office is a middle-aged woman who is pretty pretty. If she weren't older, she would be comparable to a goddess.
When it was Zhu Houzhao's turn to come closer, she threw him an envelope with his name on it and said, "Please click it!"
I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs run away. Zhu Houzhao knew earlier that this is how the Civil and Military Dual Training School pays salaries, and he also knew that as a trainee before becoming a full-time official, his salary this month was 46 yuan. Ocean.
But when he poured out the money from the envelope and counted it, his eyes widened in surprise, "What the hell, why is my salary this month only 36 yuan?"
Looking at Zhu Houzhao's face that was almost bursting with tears, the female treasurer was not surprised, "Why, don't you know what's going on? Because you violated the school rules and disciplines this month, you will be fined ten yuan according to regulations. Teacher Zhu, I don’t even know what to say about you. Young people have just joined the job and should be proactive, but you, alas!”
"Been fined ten yuan?"
Wow, kill a thousand cuts, that is Mr. Zhu’s coffin book. This means that in this month of inflation and high prices, Mr. Zhu has no money except paying off some old debts for 26 yuan. There will be only a pitiful ten yuan left in the pocket!
How many days can I live with this little money? I have the heart to attack a poor teacher. It’s unjust!!!
After ten seconds, Zhu Houzhao cleared his mind and realized that the decision to withhold his salary must have been made by Hu Tuyang, otherwise others would not have that much power. Another point is that he had high expectations and was very successful in his career. Martial arts class Hu Tuyang didn't know, so he still couldn't change his decision.
At this moment, Hu Tuyang opened the window in the principal's office, and happened to see Zhu Houzhao coming out of the finance room and walking down the steps, crying and howling. Hu Tuyang said in his heart: "Little guy, don't think that your martial arts skills are great. It is not up to me, the principal, who has a background as a warlord and a foreigner, to decide on the establishment of Dual Xiu Talent Academy."
Grandma, after Zhu Houzhao paid off some old debts, he became a complete pauper. If he was born in a commoner or a poor household in his previous life, it would be easy to say that he could save everything he could. At the worst, he could just eat expired or spoiled food. January.
Chapter completed!