"Um?"

Principal Zhou was lying on the bed and vaguely heard someone calling him, but he was a little groggy and his will was still unclear.

Next to him sat his wife, who was dozing off.

"Xiao Hui, listen, did someone call me?"

Principal Zhou called his wife in a weak voice.

Xia Xiaohui woke up from her doze and said, "I think you are confused. School hasn't started yet and there is no one around. Who will call you?"

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou!"

However, at this moment, the sound from outside came in again.

"It seems someone really called you. Just wait and I'll go take a look."

Xia Xiaohui took a key and walked slowly to the school's iron gate. When she arrived at the gate, she looked at Zhang Liang and Xu Hu, but did not recognize them.

"Hello, who are you, and what are you doing with Lao Zhou?"

"Aunt Hui, I'm Zhang Liang, remember? That naughty guy, this is Xu Hu, the big eater."

Seeing Xia Xiaohui appear, Zhang Liang felt particularly cordial and spoke.

Xia Xiaohui recalled it for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, I remember, it's you two. Why did you suddenly come to school?"

She sighed as she opened the iron gate with the key.

Seeing that Zhang Liang and Xu Hu were carrying large baskets and large bags, she said, "You are here already, why are you carrying so many things here?"

"Aunt Hui, we are here to see you and Principal Zhou. I haven't seen you in several years and miss you a little." Zhang Liang apologized a little.

But you can't blame him.

Because when he was in college, he would work summer and winter vacation jobs to earn tuition, so he didn't have time to come back.

Xia Xiaohui said with emotion: "Just come and see us anytime you want. You chickens and ducks cost a lot of money, right? It's too expensive."

"Aunt Hui, don't worry, these vegetables are all grown by us, and these chickens and ducks are also raised by us. They don't cost much."

Zhang Liang smiled and replied: "By the way, where is Uncle Zhou? Why isn't he here?"

"Oh, Lao Zhou is sick."

Xia Xiaohui sighed: "It rained heavily two days ago, and it rained in many places in the classroom. Lao Zhou was worried that the students coming later would not have a comfortable school environment, so he took a bamboo pole to poke the tiles, and he got wet all over.

, I caught a cold that day.”

"What, Uncle Zhou has a cold. Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor?" Zhang Liang asked anxiously. Xu Hu next to him also looked anxious.

"It is inconvenient for us to go to the town without seeing a doctor, and it also costs a lot of money to see a doctor."

Xia Xiaohui shook her head, with a touch of bitterness on her face, and said: "I asked him not to give the money to the poor students every time his salary was paid, but he didn't listen, so he only kept the food expenses, and now he is in ruins

I don’t even have money for medical treatment.”

To be honest, Xia Xiaohui was somewhat resentful of Principal Zhou.

Principal Zhou was so selfless, but he didn't care about her own life and death. Following such a husband really broke her heart.

However, she liked Principal Zhou's selflessness.

"You guys go ahead and talk. If possible, I would like you two to carry him to the town for a visit, otherwise I'm afraid he... won't be able to survive."

When Xia Xiaohui said this, she suddenly choked up.

"Aunt Hui, don't worry, Uncle Zhou will be fine."

Zhang Liang put down the backpack and the large package he was carrying, and quickly stepped into the room.

The room was very simple, with only a simple dining table, a desk, a bed and a wardrobe.

Moreover, these objects are very old.

Zhang Liang's eyes finally fell on the figure on the bed, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He is old. The majestic figure in his eyes is old.

Now Principal Zhou has a lot of wrinkles on his face, and his face is also a little dark and thin, so thin that he is just skin and bones.

If he hadn't been sure that there was only Principal Zhou in the room, he wouldn't have dared to recognize him.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm here to see you."

Zhang Liang quickly came to Principal Zhou's side and shouted softly.

Principal Zhou opened his eyes in confusion, trying hard to remember who Zhang Liang was, but found that he couldn't remember. He asked: "You...who are you?"

After finishing speaking, Principal Zhou closed his eyes again.

It is obvious that he is extremely unwell now.

Zhang Liang felt distressed for a while. He put his hand on Principal Zhou and said, "Uncle Zhou, I know how to massage. Let me massage your body."

While talking, Zhang Liang had already started massaging Principal Zhou's arms.

While massaging, he secretly introduced the painting energy into Principal Zhou's body.

As the painting energy was introduced into Principal Zhou's body, Principal Zhou's sick body began to recover.

His face gradually became a little rosy.

"Xiao Liang, what kind of massage technique are you doing? It seems to be quite effective."

Seeing Principal Zhou's expression improve, Xia Xiaohui asked excitedly.

"Aunt Hui, I'm using the old Chinese medicine method. It can expel moisture, remove heat and cold, and get rid of colds, etc." Zhang Liang lied casually and said.

"Oh, that's great."

Xia Xiaohui slapped her thigh excitedly.

After Zhang Liang massaged Principal Zhou for about ten minutes, Principal Zhou's spirit completely improved. He opened his eyes, saw Zhang Liang at a glance, and recognized him.

But now Principal Zhou was very hungry. He said, "Xiao Hui, I'm so hungry. Please get me something to eat."

"Okay, I'm going to make some food right now."

"Huzi, go help Aunt Hui with the cooking." Zhang Liang saw that Xia Xiaohui's hands and feet were also a little clumsy, so he ordered Xu Hu.

Xu Hu said hello to Principal Zhou and followed Xia Xiaohui to the kitchen.

Zhang Liang took out a bunch of grapes from the basket next to him, peeled them off and started feeding Principal Zhou.

Zhang Liang's grapes were as big as duck eggs. After eating two grapes, Principal Zhou gained some strength. He ordered: "Xiao Liang, come here, help me up. It's strange for you to think that you are like this."

As soon as I came here, my illness seemed to be cured."

Zhang Liang felt sad for a while.

Principal Zhou was very ill just now, but he didn't know that it was because of his massage that he got better.

"Uncle Zhou, why don't you care about your body so much? The school is in ruins anyway. Even if you poke it with a bamboo pole, it won't help. Why make yourself covered in water?" Zhang Liang said.

"Hey, I always think about what I should do to feel better. Now that school is about to start, the school is getting worse and worse. The students don't have a good learning environment. How can they keep up with their studies?" Zhou
Chapter completed!