From teaching to superstar

Chapter 9 The Second Round of Auditions

By the time we got to town, it was almost nine o'clock.

Hu Yang jumped off the bullock cart, carried little Dolma down, and handed the [-] cents fare to Uncle Basang.

"Mr. Hu, you are hitting my Basang in the face." Uncle Basang said with an unhappy face.

Others persuaded Hu Yang while giving money, and there was no need to be so polite with Basang.

"When my family was in trouble before, I couldn't even afford the tuition fee for that bastard. You didn't take the initiative to pay in advance. Can I ask for your money?"

Hu Yang smiled and didn't force himself anymore.

His family's child is now a sophomore in the district high school, and his grades have always been in the top ten of the same grade. Basang doesn't know how grateful he is to Hu Yang.

Usually, when sheep are slaughtered at home or something, the best parts will be sent to the school.

But he squatted down and put the money in Zhuo Ma's hand.

He whispered: "The teacher will buy you some sweets."

Dolma is Basang's niece, so Hu Yang gave her the money.

But the little girl was also very sensible, she threw the money away, hid her little hand behind her back, and looked at the teacher vigilantly.

But she forgot that her clothes had pockets.

Hu Yang picked up the money and stuffed it into her jacket pocket, and walked away quickly.

When Populus euphratica walked 30 meters away, he saw little Dolma running to Basang. He opened his small hand and told his uncle that the teacher had given her money.

Seeing that Basang was coming, Hu Yang quickly shook his hand vigorously to signal that he didn't need it.

The conditions of Uncle Basang's house are not very good, and there is a kid who is studying, which is very difficult.

As for the matter of "passenger transport", it was Hu Yang's attention.

But only once a week.

Because the people in the village only go to the town once a week to purchase some materials, or sell their needlework here, and exchange some money to subsidize their families.

Besides, these women are usually busy, and they have so much time to go to town frequently.

This limits the development of "passenger transport" in objective conditions.

After separating from Uncle Basang and the others, Hu Yang went to the town center primary school, where he needed to print the test papers, and it was the most convenient place to print.

When I came to the printing room of the school, the teacher inside saw Hu Yang and showed a bright smile.

"Teacher Hu, are you here?" Zhou Lan greeted.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you for your hard work." Hu Yang thanked.

These two days are weekends, logically speaking, places like the printing room are not open.

But because Hu Yang called the school two days ago and said that he needed to use the printing room to print the test papers, the school specially arranged for a teacher to come over.

That's why Hu Yang said that as soon as he entered the door.

"You're too polite. I have nothing to do on weekends, and I stay at home, no matter where I am."

"If Mr. Zhou doesn't mind, let's have a meal together at noon." Hu Yang invited.

Don't bother others, of course, it won't be enough to say a few words of thanks in vain.

Zhou Lan's smile became wider, even if Hu Yang didn't say anything, she would still invite him to dinner.

Otherwise, do you think Zhou Lan is really so free?
How comfortable it is to stay at home, why come here to smell the bad smell of ink?

"Then I will give you a good meal, Teacher Hu." She joked.

Hu Yang smiled.

Even if it is really slaughtered, how much will it cost?
What's more, Zhou Lan is not that kind of person, so this is just a joke.

"I'll print out the test paper first." He took out the USB flash drive from his backpack and inserted it into the host computer.

Zhou Lan stood by and looked at Hu Yang's side face, showing a faint smile.

But afraid that Hu Yang would notice it, he set his eyes on the computer screen.

The computers here are the big ass ones.

"Hey, Mr. Hu, there's something wrong with this test paper." Zhou Lan pointed at the screen and said.

"Well, there are some super-class questions." Hu Yang responded while operating.

"Aren't the schools in the village below going to be merged? I'm afraid that those little guys will feel inferior when they go to the town, so I teach more things." He explained.

As soon as he thought about it, Zhou Lan understood what he meant.

"Those students are most fortunate to have you as their teacher." Zhou Lan said with emotion.

"Hehe, you're over the award, but you just did what you should do."

The printer next to it continuously spit out test papers one by one.

Soon, all the test papers that Populus euphratica needed were printed, put into a file bag, and put into a backpack for safekeeping.

Turn off all machines.

"Teacher Zhou, thank you very much." Hu Yang thanked again.

"Why are you being so polite to me? Do you have anything else to do?" Zhou Lan looked at Hu Yang pretending to be angry.

The main purpose of my coming to the town is to print these test papers, and then take part in the second round of the "Hua Guo Xin Song" live audition.

"Nothing?" Hu Yang shook his head.

"I'm fine, Mr. Hu, do you mind if I follow you?" Zhou Lan said a little nervously.

"Haha, what's the matter, let's go for a walk together." Hu Yang thought it was nothing, whether there was something wrong with him.

As the saying goes, the body is not afraid of the shadow.

"Okay, close the door later." Zhou Lan was a little excited.

Seeing her so happy, Hu Yang also showed a smile.

After all, joyful emotions are contagious.

"Teacher Hu, look, does it look good if I wear it?" Zhou Lan asked as she put on a headdress.

"It looks good, it suits you very well."

Although the reflex arc of his "feeling" nerve was a bit long, he still noticed it a little bit.

However, he didn't directly tell Zhou Lan that everyone was impossible. If he really wanted to say that, then Populus euphratica's EQ was too low.

The best way to deal with it is to keep silent and pretend not to know anything.

Because I have to leave here, after not seeing him for a long time, that feeling will naturally disappear.

For Zhou Lan, if she didn't say it, it was just a secret love at most. When she thinks about it one day in the future, she will only show a happy smile instead of pain.

"Hey, you can pick some for me too." Hu Yang said.

These are ethnic accessories, purely handmade.

"Teacher Hu, who do you want to give it to? Only then will I know how to choose." Zhou Lan asked pretending not to care, and at the same time gave her a thumbs up for this reason.

"My two sister-in-laws, my mother-in-law, and the mothers of several friends." Hu Yang said.

"Then I know which ones to choose." Of course Zhou Lan knew a lot about Hu Yang.

It is because I have heard about him that I have a good impression of him.

And as far as she knows, apart from her, there are two unmarried female teachers and a widowed female teacher in Zhen Primary School who have a crush on Hu Yang.

After all, no matter where they are, not only beautiful women have many suitors, but also high-quality men are in high demand.

Zhou Lan chose carefully, and finally bargained skillfully with the stall owner.

Hu Yang paid for the two pieces she chose together.

Seeing other handicrafts with strong ethnic characteristics, Populus euphratica will spend money to buy them.

In the end, I had to buy another big bag to fit it.

(End of this chapter)