From teaching to superstar

Chapter 20 The Call Finally Got Through
Today, get out of class was not finished on time, but Hu Yang clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, go to eat."

"Let you experience the real Tibetan ethnic characteristics tonight." Said to Alice and the others with a smile.

It wasn't ready yesterday, but today the elders in the village are preparing for tonight's event.

"Oh, that's really great." Alice and the others said excitedly.

If outsiders come to the snow area and want to see activities with a strong national flavor, they can only see them during certain festivals.

Otherwise, basically missed.

Alice and the others only found out after they arrived, and it was a pity at first.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yang actually arranged for them.

How not to make them happy?
Checking the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and the sky was still red in the west.

"Whose phone is ringing?" James asked.

I was talking just now, but I didn't pay much attention to it. When I heard what James said, I listened carefully, and the phone really rang.

"It's mine." Hu Yang said.

He recognized the sound of his cell phone ringing.

When I went back to the room, I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was my tutor's phone, and there were still two signals.

"Teacher, good evening!" Hu Yang answered the phone and signaled Alice and the others to follow Nima to the village chief's house for dinner with their rice bowls.

"Xiao Yang, where are you now?" the mentor Gong Bowen asked in a flat voice.

"At school, where else can I go?" Hu Yang said while picking up his rice bowl and chopsticks.

Gong Bowen, who was far away in the capital, heard Hu Yang's words, looked at several colleagues and friends around him, and continued to ask: "Have you been online these two days?"

"Teacher, it's not that you don't know what's going on here. I'm very lucky to be able to talk to you today."

Gong Bowen nodded, he had also been to the school where Hu Yang supported him.

Naturally know what's going on.

"I watched the video of your live broadcast. You said that you would donate all the money you got from tipping. Is this true?" Gong Bowen's voice was a little serious.

"Please worry about this trivial matter. There is such a thing. As you know, there are still many children here who want to study, but they have to go to school far away, and their families have no ability to support them. So I try my best. A little bit of my own power."

"Maybe completely change their family, but also try to give them hope of change, so that they will not drop out of school because of family poverty."

Even here, there are several families who can't afford to provide for their children to go to junior high school, let alone university.

It was Hu Yang who lent money to them.

That's right, it's borrowing rather than giving directly.

Borrowing is to let the other party have dignity, and it can also put pressure on them, hoping that they will study harder.

The tutor Gong Bowen's lips trembled when he heard Hu Yang's words.

He stopped someone who wanted to talk.

He continued to ask, "Oh, did you donate?"

Immediately, Hu Yang smiled wryly and said: "Teacher, I only have tens of thousands of yuan on me, how can I donate it? At least I have to wait for the hundreds of thousands of cents from Maoya Live to give me the money to donate."

A trace of anger flashed in Gong Bowen's eyes.

Not dissatisfied with Populus euphratica, but angry with Maoya live broadcast.

It can be heard from Hu Yang's words that he didn't know that the money had been transferred into his account.

Otherwise, it would not say hundreds of thousands, but more than 300 million.

Because the Maoya live broadcast did not divide the gift Hu Yang received yesterday into [-]-[-].

"Don't you know that Maoya Live has already credited money into your account? A total of more than 300 million." Gong Bowen asked again with some doubts.

"I don't know about this at the moment. If I didn't hear the phone ringing just now, I wouldn't even look at my phone. I'd check to see if there are any text messages." Hu Yang said.

There was no sound from Populus euphratica.

A friend sitting next to Gong Bowen was surprised and said, "A young man like him doesn't even play with his mobile phone, do you believe it?"

"Believe it!" Gong Bowen said with certainty without hesitation.

He knew who his student was, and a lot more.

Hearing Gong Bowen's tone was so firm, the people around him stopped talking.

"Teacher, the money really came in. It was after five o'clock, a total of 360 yuan, and there was no share of Maoya live broadcast." Hu Yang said.

"Xiao Yang, it's me." Zhao Feng said.

"Is it the dean? Dean, hello." Hearing a familiar voice, Hu Yang hurriedly said hello.

"I have something to ask you, just tell the principal the truth." Zhao Feng said in a calm voice.

"Dean, what do you say? Know everything without saying nothing."

Although he didn't know why the principal's voice came from the teacher's phone call, Hu Yang still responded quickly.

"What have you been doing for four hours?"

"Lessons for the children. I met a few Harvard students from Trump in the town yesterday. I invited them to come to our school for a few days."

"What classes do you have until nine o'clock? Does your primary school still have evening self-study?" Zhao Feng's tone was a bit harsh when he saw the expressions of the people around him change.

Hu Yang was a little dazed when he heard the dean's voice of reproach.

I don't know why?

When he was in college, Hu Yang respected his tutor Gong Bowen and the then dean Zhao Feng, they both took great care of him.

When he graduated, he tried his best to keep him and let him stay in the school to teach, and also promised that he would be awarded the title of associate professor in the shortest time.

It's just that for the sake of love, Hu Yang rejected their kindness and went to the snow area to support education.

"Well, Dean, we are not in the same place. There is a jet lag. My local time is only less than seven o'clock, and the sun has not completely set yet." Hu Yang explained cautiously.

Two hours of time difference!
The other end of the phone also remembered, and subjectively thought that Hu Yang's side was also at nine o'clock in the evening.

The result was a misunderstanding.

Zhao Feng's old face also turned red, although there were almost two hours left, Hu Yang didn't say what he was doing.

But he was too embarrassed to ask.

On Hu Yang's side, Alice and the others had already taken the bowl, and they were loudly asking Hu Yang to go over quickly, or there would be no food to eat.

Gong Bowen and the others naturally heard the tasteful English, and at the same time understood what it meant.

"Xiao Yang, if you are free tomorrow, transfer the money to the Education Bureau or the account of the charity organization over there." Gong Bowen urged.

At the same time, hearing the teacher's words, combined with their previous questions, there are still so many outstanding calls and text messages.

Hu Yang has already found that something is wrong.

It's just that I didn't have time to read those text messages just now.

"Teacher, did something happen? Did you violate any rules?" Hu Yang asked.

He didn't want to do bad things with good intentions, thinking that his words would cause some bad social impact.

"No, you did a good job. Yang Yin is proud of being able to teach a student like you." Zhao Feng also knew that he had misunderstood Hu Yang, and felt a little ashamed.

(End of this chapter)