Sure enough, as Ye Zhuang expected, as soon as the two arrived at the school gate, they were surrounded by a large number of students who came to school.

The live video of Ye Han's rescue in the sea of fire has now gone crazy on the Internet, almost everyone of the alumni of No. 1 Middle School has seen it, and their admiration and worship for Ye Han is like a surging river, like the flooding of the Yellow River.

The boys had admiration in their eyes, the girls had nymphomaniac on their faces, and even many students took out a small notebook from their schoolbags and knelt down to beg Ye Han for an autograph.

Ye Han was surrounded by a group of fanatical male and female students, and even a few of the bold girls ate a lot of tofu on his body, he couldn't help but be angry and funny, and it took a lot of effort to finally squeeze out of the crowd.

He ran forward for a while, and when he turned to look at Ye Zhuang, he found that this guy didn't know where he was squeezed, so in desperation, he had to take the first step and walk towards the classroom where he was.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom, I found that all the teachers and students had arrived, and I was the latest. Ye Zhuang's kid didn't know when he also came to the classroom, and he was sitting in his seat and wincing at himself, smiling.

All the students in the class put on their school uniforms, and they sat straight with their waists and were full of energy. The head teacher Xia Zixuan wore a set of black slim skirts that she had never worn before, and she was a little more intellectual and elegant in her cold and pretty appearance, just like a beautiful college girl with an excellent temperament.

Seeing Ye Han come in, Xia Zixuan showed a rare smile on her face, and took the lead in applauding, and at the same time said crisply: "Ye Han, welcome you back!" ”

Immediately, all the students in the class stood up from their seats neatly as if they had rehearsed in advance, followed the rhythm of the head teacher Xia Zixuan, and applauded vigorously, looking at Ye Han with eyes full of worship and eagerness.

After the applause stopped, Xia Zixuan said in an impassioned voice: "Ye Han, we already know your heroic and fearless deeds of rushing into the sea of fire to save people. You are the pride of our city No. 1 middle school, and the pride of our junior high school (1) class! All of us in the class, proud of you! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, another thunderous applause rang out, and many students' palms turned red.

Indeed, the third (1) class of junior high school has Ye Han, a hero who saves people, and the whole class can hold their chests straighter and their heads higher in front of other alumni in the future, and they can say to others: "Ye Han and I are classmates!" ”

"You don't have to be so exaggerated, can you?" Seeing the teachers and students in the class standing up and applauding to welcome him as if they were heroes, Ye Han couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, shrugged his shoulders, and slowly walked to his seat, saying as he walked: "Ladies and gentlemen, I beg you, don't look at me with strange eyes, otherwise I will feel like a monkey being watched in the animal circle, and I feel quite depressed!" I'm still me, the classmate Ye Han in your eyes! ”

When the students heard his humor, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After the school's propaganda these days, Ye Han's body has been shrouded in a sacred aura, and the students naturally have some respectful and distant attitudes towards him, and now when they hear him say this, the students feel very cordial, and the distance between them has been shortened all of a sudden.

Xia Zixuan smiled at the corner of her mouth, watching Ye Han sit down in her seat, then her face turned straight, she cleared her throat, and said, "At ten o'clock this morning, the students lined up downstairs and gathered in the square to participate in the school's teacher-student conference. ”

Although Xia Zixuan did not say what the main purpose of the teacher-student conference was, all the students knew in their hearts that this was a commendation meeting with Ye Han as the protagonist, and the school would definitely promote Ye Han's deeds again and call on teachers and students to learn from him.

Facing the admiring and envious gazes projected by the whole class, Ye Han did not have a little excited expression on his face, he silently took out the textbook from his schoolbag and opened it, and then looked at Xia Zixuan on the podium in front of him, and put on a posture of preparing to listen carefully, as if the upcoming commendation meeting was simply a floating cloud for him.

Xia Zixuan saw that he was young, but he was not arrogant or impatient in the face of honor, and couldn't help nodding secretly, for this student who used to be the most headache for her, she now looks more and more pleasing to the eye.

After the second class in the morning, the playground of the No. 1 Middle School was lively, and thousands of teachers and students from all classes gathered here to sit in the pre-designated area.

At about ten o'clock, the conference officially began, and to Ye Han's surprise, on the rostrum in front of her, in addition to the school leaders and several city officials, Mu Qiuping was also impressively listed, she smiled and looked frequently in the direction where Ye Han was sitting, and talked to an official next to her in a low voice from time to time.

Due to time constraints, the conference was simple, first the principal made a brief opening speech, and then Mu Qiuping spoke on behalf of the city government. As expected, the content of the two people's speeches revolved around Ye Han, and in their words, they praised Ye Han's heroic deeds.

After Mu Qiuping's speech, the principal made a concluding speech, and finally cleared his throat and said: "Teachers and students, in order to commend Ye Han, the municipal government and the institute decided to take out 5,000 yuan each, a total of 10,000 yuan, as a bonus to Ye Han. Next, Ye Han, a student from the third (1) class of junior high school, is invited to the stage to receive the award! Please ask Mayor Mu to award a bonus to Ye Han! ”

Ye Han saved the lives of hundreds of tourists with the power of one person in the fire in the scenic spot, to be honest, the reward of 10,000 yuan is really not much for him, but for the students here, it is definitely a "huge amount of money".

The classmates all looked at Ye Han with envy, and Ye Zhuang scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, thinking that the boss has always been generous, and this time he has made a fortune, and there are good things to eat, drink and have fun, he will definitely not forget to bring himself.

"...... Uproar"

In a burst of thunderous applause, Ye Han scratched his head, stood up helplessly, walked slowly to the rostrum, stood in front of Mu Qiuping, and grinned at her, six white front teeth flashing in the sun.

"Ye Han, congratulations!" Mu Qiuping picked up a stack of brand-new banknotes tied up in front of her, presented them to Ye Han with both hands, and laughed in a low voice: "I know, 10,000 yuan has wronged you, but you don't have too little, let's hold this commendation meeting today, material rewards are secondary, and more are spiritual rewards!" ”

"Hey, it's a lot!" Ye Han smiled and said in a low voice: "Aunt Mu, I can use this money freely now, right?" ”

"The money is already yours, you can use it however you want."

"Okay, I'll lend you the microphone!" Ye Han said, grabbed the microphone in front of Mu Qiuping, turned around, and said in the direction of the teachers and students of the third (1) class of junior high school: "Teachers and students of the third (1) class of junior high school, at noon today, 'Jinghu Hotel', I have a treat, everyone goes!" Well, the reward of 10,000 yuan, I think it should be enough for everyone to eat and drink! ”

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence on the huge playground of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and thousands of teachers and students looked at each other in amazement.

No one thought that Ye Han was joking, because in front of the mayor, the leaders of the academy, and thousands of teachers and students, he couldn't afford to make this joke.

But if it's not a joke, is he really going to take out all the money from the municipal and school awards for a treat? That's not a hundred, a thousand, but a whole ten thousand!

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ps: It's too cold, and my hands are swollen! Reward, like, batch like! To comfort my wounded soul!

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