I Am Just a Support Teacher

"Hello, Teacher Yang, I am Chen Chun, the chief director of this year's CCTV Spring Festival Gala."

During the video call, a middle-aged man greeted Yang Xin and said.

"Hello, Director Chen, what can you do for me?" Yang Xin asked Chen Chun.

"This is Mr. Yang. The Spring Festival Gala is half a month away. I would like to invite Mr. Yang and your student Xie Yufei to perform a poetry recitation program. I wonder if Mr. Yang is free to participate?" Chen Chun asked Yang Xin directly. road.

"Invite me and my students to the Spring Festival Gala?" Hearing what Chen Chun said, Yang Xin was very surprised.

"Yes, I have seen the video of your student Xie Yufei reciting poetry at the Dazhou Experimental Middle School's Art Gala, and I feel very amazing, so I want to move it to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala." Chen Chunchao Yang Xin said.

Hearing Chen Chun's words, Yang Xin thought for a while and said, "If my students are willing to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, I don't have any objections. As for myself, I won't join in the fun."

"Mr. Yang, please don't refuse. I don't think Xie Yufei alone can hold up a Spring Festival Gala show. We still need a big name like you, Mr. Yang, to lead the show. Our CCTV Spring Festival Gala director team sincerely invites Mr. Yang Yes, I hope, Mr. Yang, you can come to the stage of our Spring Festival Gala to pay New Year greetings to the people of the whole country..." Chen Chun said to Yang Xin with a smile.

Hearing Chen Chun's words, Yang Xin thought for a while and understood what he meant.

The Spring Festival Gala took a fancy to Yang Xin's fame. If he didn't go, Xie Yufei couldn't support the whole show by herself, so this invitation would be forfeited.

Yang Xin thought for a while, and then said to Chen Chun: "Director Chen, let me think about this matter, how about I give you an answer in two days?"

"Okay, no matter what, we respect Teacher Yang's decision." Chen Chun said to Yang Xin.

Hanging up the phone with Chen Chun, the director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, Yang Xin thought for a while, then made a video call to He Qingqing, and then told He Qingqing about the invitation of the chief director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala.

"Go, why not go, such a good opportunity." He Qingqing said to Yang Xin.

"But you know, I'm not the kind of person who likes to show off." Yang Xin said.

"You still don't like to be in the limelight? Look at how many fans you have." He Qingqing, who was holding her daughter in the camera, rolled her eyes at Yang Xin when she heard Yang Xin's words.

"It was an accident. I didn't expect so many people to pay attention to me. You said it's okay for me to post a Weibo post. Now let me stand on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. To be honest, I'm still a little timid. .” Yang Xin said.

Hearing Yang Xin's words, He Qingqing said to Yang Xin: "I think you should go, even if you are taking your students. This matter is nothing to you, because you are not in the entertainment circle. , but for your student Xie Yufei, this should be considered a good chance to become famous."

"Then I'll ask Xie Yufei and her parents for their opinions. If they agree, then go." Yang Xin said to He Qingqing.

Afterwards, Yang Xin called Xie Yufei's parents and asked Xie Yufei and her parents for their opinions.

Xie Yufei's parents were naturally very happy that their daughter was able to attend the Spring Festival Gala.

And Xie Yufei was also willing to go to the Spring Festival Gala, so in the end, Yang Xin could only call Chen Chun, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, to finalize the matter.

For a big name like Yang Xin, since the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala personally invited him,

That means his program has stabilized.

It will not be like other star singers' programs, and there is a risk of being eliminated.

As for whether Yang Xin is a big name or not, just look at his hundreds of millions of fans.

In the end, Chen Chun just told Yang Xin to rehearse more with his student Xie Yufei. It would be best to come to the CCTV studio for a rehearsal a week before the Spring Festival Gala.

After staying in Spring City for more than a week, and letting the future principal Wang Wei handle follow-up matters here, Yang Xin took the high-speed train to Harbin.

Yang Xin's student, Zhao Zihan, is currently studying at the Harbin Institute of Technology in Harbin. After finally coming to the Northeast, Yang Xin decided to visit his student.

"Teacher Yang, why are you here?"

At the school gate, Zhao Zihan jumped up in surprise when he saw Yang Xin, and his expression was even more indescribably surprised.

At this time, Yang Xin was wearing a hat, mask, scarf, and a thick down jacket. Most people really couldn't recognize him.

"Let me see how you are doing here." Yang Xin said to Zhao Zihan.

"I'm doing well, teacher, have you eaten yet? I'll take you to our school, and then let's have dinner." Zhao Zihan said to Yang Xin.

"Okay!" Yang Xin nodded.

Under the leadership of Zhao Zihan, Yang Xin asked his two bodyguards to go back to the hotel to wait. After registering at the gate guard, Yang Xin entered the campus of Harbin Institute of Technology with Zhao Zihan.

"Yang Xin, this name is so familiar!" Looking at the back of Zhao Zihan leaving together, a school security guard said to himself.

Snapped!

Just when Yang Xin and Zhao Zihan disappeared from sight, the security guard slapped himself on the forehead fiercely.

"I remembered!"

"Brother Liu, what's the situation?" Seeing the security guard like this, on the other side, a young security guard hurriedly asked him.

"I remembered who was the person who registered into the school with his ID card just now." said the security guard called Brother Liu.

"Who is it?"

"It's Yang Xin."

"I know, isn't it written on this computer! Yang Xin."

"I said you are Teacher Yang." Brother Liu said excitedly.

"A teacher, how excited are you? I have never seen you so excited when I see an academician in our school."

"Why can't I explain it to you? I'm talking about Mr. Yang Xin Yang, the Mr. Yang in the teacher's class, a rich man with a net worth of tens of billions, and Mr. Yang with hundreds of millions of fans. Do you understand?" The security guard next to him said.

"You mean Teacher Yang!" Hearing Brother Liu's words, the little security guard immediately patted his forehead and became enlightened, and then said excitedly, "Are you sure that person just now is really Teacher Yang?"

"Just look at the ID scan registration information...Yang Xin, 32 years old, is a native of Dazhou, Sichuan Province, and Zhao Zihan brought him to the school just now. Isn't this Teacher Yang? Who is it? Zhao Zihan used to be Yang Students who graduated from the normal class."

"So it's really Teacher Yang. I didn't expect Teacher Yang to come to our Harbin Institute of Technology. Brother Liu, should we report this to the school leaders?" The little security guard finally asked Brother Liu.

"Of course it has to be reported. I will call and report this matter to the higher authorities."

At this time, Yang Xin and Zhao Zihan had already entered the campus of Harbin Institute of Technology.

"Teacher, this is where I usually study..."

"This is the library... This is Zhengxin Building... This is my dormitory..."

"I still have two years left before I can finish my Ph.D degree. When I finish my Ph.D., I can follow Yang Wei's tutor to work at Aviation Industry Group..."

"My dream is to design an advanced sixth-generation or even seventh-generation fighter jet for the country..."

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