After people lined the streets to welcome him, Jiang Weimin was also in the spotlight.
With a smile, he extended his right hand to say hello and walked down slowly.
I have to say that Jiang Weimin is wearing a yellow woolen coat.
He seems to have quite the aura of a big entrepreneur.
Soon, students specially arranged by the school enthusiastically delivered flowers to Jiang Weimin.
Then, several leaders, who had seen nothing but the dragon at the top, also got out of a Santana behind them and accompanied Jiang Weimin to the rostrum.
The principal Luo Shaoping, who was usually a talkative and influential person in the school, now looked downright humble in front of people like Jiang Weimin.
Being assigned a seat at the very edge of the rostrum, everyone was grateful and frightened.
A group of students were standing on the playground, listening to the instructions from the leaders above.
According to county leaders, Jiang Weimin, a caring entrepreneur, will make a high-profile donation to Yongzhong.
Each and every leader at the scene talked nonsense and flattered Jiang Weimin.
In fact, Yang Jianguang and the others had already become impatient.
Each of these leaders speaks louder than the other, and some leaders, in particular, like to summarize what the previous person said and then repeat the nonsense with added detail.
According to this trend, there will be no end to this donation ceremony after just a few hours of nonsense.
No matter how delicious the chicken soup is, no matter how much you talk about it, it will become sour.
Fortunately, although the school requires all students not to leave the scene, there is no interaction between these students, which makes it not too difficult for the students.
At this time, in the Class 6 area, Jiang Chen proudly showed off to everyone that Jiang Weimin, who was sitting in the main seat on the stage, was his uncle.
During this period, with the vigorous publicity in the county, the deeds of Jiang Weimin, a returning overseas Chinese, spread throughout Xinyong County.
People also got to know Jiang Weimin more or less, and understood that he was a hot celebrity in the county, something that ordinary people could not reach.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Jiang Chen's uncle!
After hearing the news, everyone immediately agreed with Jiang Chen's words and tried to please Jiang Chen.
One girl after another.
With stars in his eyes, he circled around Jiang Chen.
Even the leaders and teachers around me heard it.
Looking at Jiang Chen, his face was also filled with a polite smile.
This feeling of being seen by everyone made Jiang Chen extremely proud.
Then, Jiang Chen turned around and found that Yang Jianguang was lowering his head, not seriously admiring his uncle at all.
But a little anger emerged in his heart.
Yang Jianguang, you are so brave.
You don't even respect my uncle!
If there weren't leaders watching at this moment, Jiang Chen would have really wanted to run over and question Yang Jianguang.
But soon, Jiang Chen figured it out again.
Yang Jianguang must have learned about his uncle's deeds. He was envious of having such a powerful uncle and that he was about to become a billionaire, so he was too jealous to even raise his head.
While thinking about it, Jiang Chen felt proud in his heart.
A mere Yang Jianguang dared to compete with him.
No matter how good your studies are, what's the use of your strength?
If you want to do well in this world, it all depends on who has the money!
And my uncle’s money is something you, Yang Jianguang, will never earn in your life.
Once I graduate, I will become the boss of the company without much effort.
And you, Yang Jianguang, have studied hard for half your life.
In the end, he can only become a poor wage earner.
On the other side, Zhou Yating actually had little interest in listening to the long speech on the stage, let alone Jiang Chen bragging about how awesome his uncle was.
Her education since she was a child made her not care much about glory and wealth, but she cared very much about things like talent.
Just like this moment, she carefully held the lyrics written on pink letter paper and squeezed through the crowd.
He mustered up the courage and walked up to Zhou Tong.
When such a beautiful woman as Zhou Yating walked over thousands of miles away, everyone in Zhou's class immediately started cheering.
When the beauty came to her door, even Zhou Tong was much more polite.
He quickly put down his guitar and said softly.
"Classmate Zhou, what can I do for you?"
Seeing Zhou Tong's gentlemanly behavior, Zhou Yating felt that every step he took was full of artistry, and he was exactly the boy in her heart.
The boy in her mind was right in front of her, and Zhou Yating's face suddenly turned red.
He lowered his head and pointed to the letter shyly and asked.
"Classmate Zhou Tong, there is a lyric here that I don't quite understand.
Can you teach me something?"
Zhou Tong nodded politely, took the pink letter from Zhou Yating, and followed Zhou Yating to find which lyrics he found.
"It means that the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor is only three years; it means that the uncles at the door and the aunts in the cafeteria are very married..."
As a music student, Zhou Tong quickly tried to hum the lyrics several times.
After humming, Zhou Tong frowned slightly.
"Why did this key suddenly change to a rising key? This is the first time I've seen it. I need to try it again."
"Let's do this, or I'll tell you next time we meet."
Hearing Zhou Tong's words, Zhou Yating was a little stunned, raised her head in confusion, and asked sweetly.
"Classmate Zhou Tong, stop joking, didn't you write this song?
How could you not know how to sing?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Yating's words came out, Zhou Tong shook his head decisively.
"Classmate Zhou Yating, you misunderstood. Although Teacher Lin said it was written by a student of our school, this song was indeed not written by me."
"I'm also very curious, which talented person in our school actually wrote it?"
Listening to Zhou Tong's words, Zhou Yating was stunned. She seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt instantly.
Wasn't this song written by Zhou Tong?
How can it be!!!
These days, she has been holding this song in her arms, deeply immersed in it, and full of admiration for the author who wrote this song.
It was this kind of admiration that gave her the courage to find Zhou Tong.
However, Zhou Tong actually said it was not written by him?
Besides Zhou Tong, who else could it be?
Zhou Yating was so distraught that she didn't even know how she got back to the class area.
There was no way she could accept this news and accept this reality!
At the same time, the leaders on the stage spoke one after another, and finally it was the turn of Jiang Weimin, who was sitting in seat C.
"Dear classmates, I, Jiang, used to be a member of this school. This is my alma mater..."
It can be seen that Jiang Weimin is very good at speaking this way.
With just a few words, the distance between the students and him was brought closer.
Compared with other people's poisonous chicken soup, his words are obviously more popular among students.
From time to time, students spontaneously applauded him.
"...Seeing all the students living in simple dormitories and studying in dilapidated teaching buildings, I, Jiang, feel extremely heartbroken."
When talking about the latter part, Jiang Weimin even wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he was talking about something emotional.
"I feel so ashamed.
I, Jiang, make so much money for the people, but my hometown is so backward in development.
If I can't even run a good school in my hometown, then what's the use of forcing people to make so much money?"
"So I officially decided.
Donate 30 million yuan to Xinyong Middle School to build a high-end teaching building and a high-end dormitory building for students to use for free!"
Jiang Weimin's words obviously moved many students and teachers present.
In an instant, warm applause burst out on the playground like a tide.