I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 345: Just a jerk
The next morning, Zhang Yang got up early.

Something not too big or too small happened today. At the kind invitation of the principal of Yinghai Middle School, he needed to attend this year's scholarship awarding ceremony.

Otherwise, the school would take it seriously.

The purpose of this donation is clearly arranged and extremely transparent.

Originally, we were planning to name it after Zhang Yang... the Zhang Yang Scholarship Fund.

But who is Zhang Yang? He has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and regards them as clouds. He just does good deeds, so why bother about those false reputations?

So, I politely declined.

Suddenly, the principal of his alma mater almost praised the gentleman for his noble character.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom of the suite, Zhang Yang looked at himself in the mirror.

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a tall figure and is very handsome.

"It's time to give the junior school girls some strength." Zhang Yang smiled to himself.

Thinking about these junior school girls going to college in the future, they may meet all kinds of boys, some are handsome, some are eloquent, some are sweet-talkers, some meet the right ones.

Everything starts from the fact that they don’t have a truly perfect role model to refer to.

Now, as a senior student, he has stepped forward to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

His appearance may establish a perfect concept of mate selection in the minds of these female students.

Of course, I can also set an example for my younger classmates. Don't think I'm the best in the world all the time. Open your eyes and see what it means to be truly unsurpassed and what it means to make my alma mater proud of me.

After a while, Zhang Yang left the suite and went to get the car.

·
In the morning at Yinghai Middle School, students arrived at school one after another.

In the classroom, Gu Yiming sat drowsily in his seat, not knowing what was going on. He did not sleep well the whole night, and certain images kept appearing in his mind.

"Are you okay? Didn't you sleep well?" His desk mate looked at him with a smile.

"A little bit." Gu Yiming said vaguely and didn't say anything else.

After a while, the teacher walked into the classroom to give an introduction.

"All of you should go to the school auditorium during the morning break to participate in the scholarship awarding event."

There was a sudden buzz of conversation below.

"By the way, have you heard? An outstanding graduate from a previous year donated 30 million to our school!"

"Thirty million?! We still have such a rich senior?"

Gu Yiming was also surprised.

There are such outstanding graduates from previous years?
Thirty million? Just donate it as you say?

Such a person must be such an outstanding person, how could he come today?

"Teacher, is this scholarship awarded because of the senior who donated 30 million to our school?" a girl couldn't help but ask curiously.

On the podium, the head teacher smiled and nodded.

"Yes, you guys go and see for yourself today what it means to be a real student of Yingzhong Middle School and what it means to make our alma mater proud of me. I hope you all take this senior as an example."

There was a sudden buzz beneath the podium.

Everyone's eyes were filled with longing.

Time flies and it's time for physical exercises.

Each class lined up and went to the school auditorium in an orderly manner to participate in the scholarship award ceremony.

Along the way, everyone was chatting and laughing, enjoying the rare leisure time.

High school life is like this, the pace is tight. Sometimes going out for a walk or doing some exercises is a rare chance to relax, not to mention participating in a whole activity.

At least an hour, right?

A moment later, students from all grades and classes gathered in the school auditorium.

Banners had already been hung on the stage in the auditorium.

"Look, it's Teacher Meng." The classmate suddenly nudged Gu Yiming with his elbow.

Gu Yiming raised his head and was stunned.

Teacher Meng in the distance was wearing a fresh long dress with long black hair draped over her shoulders. She looked intellectual and elegant, like a goddess.

The most important thing is that Teacher Meng looked up at the stage, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, as if he was expecting something.

"What is she expecting?"

Gu Yiming muttered to himself.

He also noticed the bouquet next to Teacher Meng. Who was it going to be presented to? That senior?

Time passed minute by minute.

I don’t know how long it took, but all the teachers and students were in place.

The school's leadership team was also present.

Everyone's eyes turned to the front of the stage, looking at the principal who walked onto the stage.

"Okay, today is our first scholarship awarding ceremony. I will read out the names of the students. Please go back and explain the specific rules for the awarding of the scholarships. All students who meet the requirements can apply."

The principal briefly explained the situation and then read out the list of names.

The recipients of this aid are mainly students with good character and academic performance and from poor families. When the list was released, no one had any objection.

After a while, the students whose names were called walked onto the stage.

Off stage, Gu Yiming naturally had no feelings about the scholarship, because he also came from a well-off family and naturally could not understand the feelings of those poor students.

He was just a little curious about when the real owner would show up.

The classmates around were also talking constantly.

"Where's that senior? Where's the senior who donated 30 million to our school?!"

The principal didn't keep everyone waiting too long.

After a while, he stood up solemnly, "Now, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome the outstanding graduate of Yinghai Middle School and the sponsor of this scholarship... Zhang Yang!"

There was thunderous applause in the auditorium.

All the students raised their necks and looked up.

Gu Yiming was naturally no exception.

After a while, a figure walked onto the stage from the side and stood in front of all the teachers and students.

There was a sudden burst of suppressed low cries all around.

"Wow!"

"A human god!"

The figure on the stage has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a tall stature, and an indescribable charm and temperament in every gesture.

These young boys and girls in the audience had never seen such a person before.

There is a colorful look in everyone's eyes.

It can be said that the appearance of this figure simply amazed all of their student days, and even their entire youth.

The only exception is Gu Yiming.

At this moment, his face turned pale and he looked at the figure standing on the stage in disbelief, his head buzzing.

How can it be?

How could it be him?

He was the one who donated 30 million to Yinghai Middle School? !
At this moment, Gu Yiming thought carefully and sorted out the cause and effect, and suddenly everything made sense.

Yes.

No wonder I saw him at school, it must be because of this incident, right?
He clenched his hands tightly under the table, and Gu Yiming suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Teacher Meng's boyfriend is an alumnus who donated 30 million to Yinghai Middle School. For a moment, he felt like a clown, and felt how lame and ridiculous his behavior of giving away the trophy and stuffing things under the trophy was.

He could even imagine the person on the stage laughing out loud when he discovered what he had done.

Is it contempt, or disdain... or even direct ignoring, as if he doesn't exist?
How ridiculous!
As if he noticed the gaze of the person on the stage looking down at him, Gu Yiming subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him, his face only burning with heat.

"Gu Yiming, are you okay?" His deskmate looked at Gu Yiming's abnormality and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Yiming kept shaking his head, not daring to raise his head.

Although he knew that with so many people in the auditorium, the person on the stage would never notice him, at this moment, he felt so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

The girls in the same class around him all exclaimed in surprise without exception.

Everyone had sparkling eyes and looked up at the figure on the stage, muttering to themselves.

“This is our senior.”

"Oh my god, what kind of god-like senior is this? He is so handsome that it's beyond belief. He is a male god! How could our Yinghai Middle School produce such a person?"

"The most important thing is that the senior donated 30 million! 30 million! His talent and appearance are unparalleled, his wealth and appearance are unparalleled! Wow!"

"You only saw the senior's appearance and wealth, but I saw a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows. After traveling through the business world, he must be hoping to find a harbor to stop at, even if it's just for a short rest."

Someone listened and murmured in his heart.

The fatigue between the senior’s brows?

He stared over with wide eyes, but did not see any sign of fatigue. All he saw was the high spirits in the senior's eyes, and his boldness and temperament.

On the stage, school leaders looked at the reactions of teachers and students with great satisfaction.

The effect is achieved.

And it seems that the effect is far better than imagined, a hundred times better.

A moment later, Zhang Yang stood on the stage and bowed slightly.

"good morning."

Just a few simple words and a gentle voice caused a burst of low cheers from the audience again.

In the front row, Meng Baihan looked up at the figure on the stage that was the focus of everyone's attention, and an indescribable sense of pride surged in his heart.

Six years after graduation.

From the classroom to the auditorium, from the audience to the stage, former classmates, today the pride of our alma mater.

At this moment, her eyes were filled with only admiration.

"Teacher Meng, I really envy you!" Colleagues around him who had seen Zhang Yang finally knew Zhang Yang's identity.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with extremely complicated expressions.

Did Teacher Xiao Meng save the Milky Way in her previous life? She actually has such a boyfriend.

Look, look, look!

Such an outstanding person, with a net worth of billions, such a top male god, isn’t he the perfect male protagonist in the novel?
And now, the hero of the novel has actually walked into reality, and he is Teacher Xiao Meng’s boyfriend?

It’s not a backer, but it’s better than any backer.

No one is a fool. At this moment, everyone is thinking about how to further establish a good relationship with Teacher Xiao Meng in the future.

Meng Baihan pursed his lips and smiled, but there was a fleeting feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Everyone thought he was their boyfriend.

But only family members know their own affairs. She is Zhang Yang's classmate and his lover, but you said they are boyfriend and girlfriend.

I'm afraid...

She suppressed her emotions and didn't reveal a single bit of it. She just looked up and exchanged glances with Zhang Yang from afar. Everything was said without words.

The activities in the auditorium were not too complicated.

I originally planned to arrange a simple speech for Zhang Yang, or say something like that.

But Zhang Yang still politely declined.

The awards should be given and the procedures should be followed. He always felt that he should not be the protagonist today.

Well, even from beginning to end, the focus of the whole audience was always on him.

He even saw many young teachers holding up their mobile phones, taking pictures of him instead of anything else. He hoped they would be more low-key and not keep posting their pictures online, thus creating unnecessary hot topics.

After the process was completed, the audience burst into applause.

Suddenly, a figure stood up from the audience.

It’s Teacher Xiao Meng.

"Look, look!"

"Teacher Meng? What is Teacher Meng going to do?"

Everyone saw that the school’s famous beautiful music teacher, Ms. Meng, suddenly stood up with a bouquet of flowers and walked onto the stage.

Everyone was excited, as if they had guessed what was about to happen.

"Gu Yiming, look! Look!" His deskmate was so excited that he could hardly control himself and pointed at the stage and said excitedly.

Gu Yiming looked up.

He saw Teacher Meng's blushing and shy face, like a beautiful peach blossom. He also saw the figure open his arms, take the bouquet, and hug Teacher Meng.

The two hugged each other on the stage.

And below the stage, there was an irrepressible cheer of excitement.

At this moment, all the noise and bustle seemed to be far away from him, but everything had nothing to do with him, Gu Yiming.

·
Although the scholarship distribution ceremony is over.

However, the classmates still talked about the senior who made a stunning appearance at the award ceremony with great interest.

Countless photos were taken by teachers and circulated in various groups.

He is often called the most handsome senior in history.

At this moment, in the quiet campus, Zhang Yang and Teacher Xiao Meng were walking side by side.

Teacher Xiao Meng lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Yang looked at Meng Baihan, "Why do I feel like you have a lot on your mind?"

"No." Meng Baihan gently put his arm around Zhang Yang's and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm thinking about something?"

"You still want to hide it from me?" Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Go ahead."

"I don't want to say it." Meng Baihan said lightly, "It'll make people laugh..."

"You don't want to tell me, right?" Zhang Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.

The next second, Teacher Meng begged for mercy, "Don't... Zhang Yang, I'm ticklish... Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Zhang Yang withdrew his hand, stared at Meng Baihan, and waited.

"In fact, I just don't have the face to occupy an identity that doesn't belong to me." Teacher Xiao Meng turned around gently, "Everyone thinks I am your girlfriend, but only I know that I am nothing..."

Zhang Yang blinked.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Look at what this is..."

"What?" Not getting a response from Zhang Yang, Meng Baihan snorted, "Bad guy, what are you going to do to me again?"

"You were named an excellent teacher, weren't you?" Zhang Yang unfolded the watch box. "Here, this is a gift for you. Try it on and see for yourself."

"What is this?" Teacher Xiao Meng looked down, then widened his eyes slightly.

In the watch box, the beautiful dial reflects the luster in the sun, exuding a sense of luxury.

Although she didn't know much about watches, she knew that it was a Patek Philippe.

(End of this chapter)