A new system every day

Chapter 198

After Zhang Yu acted very gentlemanly, he let go of Duanmu Narcissus, and then she ran away blushing.

Looking at her leaving back, Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile.

【Really are…】

The system elf seemed to still be complaining that Zhang Yu was too cowardly to hold Duanmu Shuixian's mouth and kiss her directly.

But Zhang Yu naturally ignored the system elf at this moment, and took a taxi to head towards the school.

...

When he arrived at the gate of the school, although it was only a few days, Zhang Yu actually felt that things were right and wrong.

This feeling spreads all over the body, making people feel extremely strange.

The system elf smiled and said: [What's wrong?Tired of being close to the nostalgia? 】

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated."

As he said that, he strode towards the school. At this time, of course, the school is already in class, but Zhang Yu's status is different now. Even the uncle at the gate showed incredible surprise when he saw Zhang Yu.

"You, are you Zhang Yu?"

"That Zhang Yu whose painting is worth 1 million yuan?"

At this age, the uncle actually doesn't know much about things on the Internet, but he works in a special place. There are people coming and going in this school. How could people not know that such a big thing happened to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Well, it's me, I still want to go to class, can I go in now?"

Generally, students who are late are admitted by the school, but they have to sign and criticize.

Zhang Yu's situation was special. The uncle who was watching the school gate immediately called the principal directly. The principal also attached great importance to it, and immediately sent someone to invite Zhang Yu to the principal's office.

...

Zhang Yu was not afraid of strangers either. The teacher who came to invite Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Yu from time to time, as if in a dream.

Such a great artist whose famous paintings are auctioned for [-] million yuan is actually by his side, and even speaking feels a little unnatural.

"Are you Zhang Yu?"

"it's me."

"The painting "The Labyrinth" was really drawn by you?"

"it's me."

"you…"

Soon after arriving at the principal's office, he stopped chatting and took Zhang Yu in.

Zhang Yu didn't seem to have any expression, but after seeing Zhang Yu, the principal immediately came to shake hands with Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu wasn't timid either, he just acted neither humble nor overbearing.

"Sure enough, it's a young man who produces a hero! A talented person, a talented person, win glory for the country!"

The principal's loud voice of praise represented the principal's happiness because the school he managed had such a talented painter who made a sensation in the global painting world. As a principal, not only the city, but also the province called to praise him.

So how could the headmaster be unhappy.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Principal Miao likes it, I'm just lucky."

"Student Zhang Yu, you are too modest. I saw your painting "The Labyrinth". Although I don't know much about painting art, I, an outsider, can see the artistic elements in the painting. It is very unusual, very unusual. ah!"

With that said, the headmaster made tea for Zhang Yu himself.

Zhang Yu was flattered.

...

After some chatting, because Zhang Yu has always been a three-good student in the school, with excellent academic performance, except that there are more things happening recently, he used to be a very honest child and performed very well.

So the principal said earnestly: "Student Zhang Yu, although you are extremely talented in painting art, don't waste your studies, even if your future diploma will not be of much use to your career. But learning can make you feel better. You have cultivated yourself, gained a lot of knowledge, and gained a lot of understanding of the world and society..."

Zhang Yu said seriously: "I know the principal, this time I had to ask for a two-day leave because of special circumstances, otherwise I wouldn't delay my studies."

"He is indeed a talent. I like his ideological consciousness." The principal was very happy and told Zhang Yu. "As long as he studies hard, he can choose whatever he wants from Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Zhang Yu can definitely get the application quota for first-tier universities in China. Such talents and academic performance, as long as Zhang Yu is not proud and not too pretentious, there will be no problem.

So after re-entry confirmed that Zhang Yu still wanted to study hard, the principal dared to give such a guarantee.

Zhang Yu immediately expressed gratitude: "Thank you, thank you principal."

He didn't refuse, even though with his current system plug-in, he was already three times smarter than an average person's brain, so even if it was a normal exam, he could still pass.

Zhang Yu just felt that he was so famous, he brought honor to the school, and the artistic value of "Maze" was so high, he deserved the recommendation spot.

...

Maybe it was because he was happy, or maybe Zhang Yu felt that any successful person would give back to his alma mater after being successful.

Although their school does not seem to be short of money, Zhang Yu still proposed to donate 1000 million to the school. This money will be used to support students with good academic performance and difficult families.

Zhang Yu is not biased. He feels that he studies hard and has already won a part of the scholarship, but the money can only barely help him study, but it does not support his life much, so when there was no system before, he still had to go out to work.

If they were just dawdling students in school, Zhang Yu felt that the money he earned from painting was not enough to support them.

But for students who want to study hard and change their poor destiny through learning, Zhang Yu wants to do his best.

...

After hearing Zhang Yu's idea, the principal greatly appreciated it.

"Student Zhang Yu, although you are young, you have a high sense of social responsibility. On behalf of these students, I would like to express my gratitude to you for your generous support."

1000 million is not a small amount, it can help a lot of poor students, and Zhang Yu has done a great merit.

Although the money can buy a house, Zhang Yu thinks it makes more sense to do so.

...

After leaving the principal's office, Zhang Yu thought that the principal wanted to hold a commendation meeting for Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu refused.

Many entrepreneurs in the society donate 500 million and all the students in the school come out, sending flowers and applauding. Zhang Yu knows that many entrepreneurs are doing it for the company's reputation, and some of them may really do good deeds like Zhang Yu.

What good deeds do not leave a name.

Could it be that if you give a beggar 100 yuan and the beggar says thank you, do you still hate it?

Everyone likes false fame, so Zhang Yu does not object to those who like false fame.

Zhang Yu likes it too.

But Zhang Yu is still young and lacks foundation. He only relies on a painting to become popular all over the world. It is estimated that many people think that Zhang Yu is just lucky.

So he refused, and the principal had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "Then I'll write you a commendation announcement and post it on the school bulletin board, that's all right."

Zhang Yu thought for a while and agreed, but he asked. "I can write how much I donated and where the money was used. But when I help these students, I hope to keep their self-esteem and not let outsiders know..."

Although there is nothing to be ashamed about receiving financial aid, Zhang Yu still considers that some students may feel inferior, so he does not let the school disclose their names.

The money is also distributed in private, and it is best not to let outsiders know.

At most, it is to sign a name, do a registration or something.

(End of this chapter)