The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 569: Platonic Love

When the dinner was over, when Zhou Yang was about to leave, Qi Meizhen confirmed the phone several times before reassuring.

In the cold winter wind, Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu walked along the river with the Izumo saints. Not far behind were Qiao Shu's four bodyguards waiting in line and the car slowly moving forward.

"Zhou Yang, think about it again. The position of the saint is simply tailor-made for you." Izumo persuaded again, "I can't hold this old bone for a few days, and then the inheritance of the saint will be broken. ."

"I think Qiao Shu is good, I really don't have time." Zhou Yang clearly refused, "Besides, now I am a Mr. Shen Zimen, the responsibility is already important enough, I can't afford anything else."

The task that the system has been issuing, even Guo Tianhua and the others did not have time to take a look at Zhou Yang when they came back, let alone serve as a saint.

It is better to be the strongest male god.

"Then... okay!" Izumo sighed and didn't bring up the topic again.

"The old man is a little tired. Go back to the car and squint for a while. You continue to talk." Izumo turned around and walked to the side of the road and got into the car.

Looking at the old man's back, Qiao Shu said, "Zhou Yang, do you know how old the saint is this year?"

"Over a hundred years old?"

"The saint is more than five hundred years old." Qiao Shu said.

"Huh?" Zhou Yang was indeed taken aback.

Qiao Shu stopped, resting his hands on the railings by the river, and looked at the surging river: "The elders of our family have known the sage very early. At that time, he was just a painter wandering in Europa."

"Did you know? The portraits of the kings of the Xibanya royal family were painted by the saints." Qiao Shu's eyes showed a look of memory. "Although he is only the spiritual leader of the defenders, in the hearts of our family, the saints are The wisest person in the world."

Qiao Shu looked at Zhou Yang and said seriously: "A five-hundred-year-old man who entrusts all his affairs to you, don't you really think about it?"

Zhou Yang also replied earnestly: "Everyone has his own business, he has the right to entrust, and I also have the right to refuse, you should understand."

"That's great..." Qiao Shu smiled, "In this way, I don't have to worry that you will see how old I am."

"Zhou Yang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes!"

"Do you mind changing one?"

"Mind..."

"What about one more?"

"Mr. Joe, what are you doing?" Zhou Yang said helplessly.

Qiao Shu suddenly put his arms around Zhou Yang's neck.

This scene stunned the bodyguards following behind.

Their master showed no words to the man, why...to that man...so close.

Zhou Yang's breathing was a bit heavy.

Qiao Shu's beauty is something men can't resist.

"Just say it, I think you're pretty good." Qiao Shu blinked, "But, being a boyfriend, I don't know enough about you."

"Fortunately, I will stay in the East China Sea for a while. Are you interested in getting to know me better?" Qiao Shu's brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to win love with a sword, I am a celibate!" Qiao Shu nodded Zhou Yang's forehead, "I and you... can start a platonic spiritual love, the most is to hold hands, how about ?"

"Why?" Zhou Yang asked.

Qiao Shu picked up a stone and threw it into the river.

"In fact, our life is like a stone just now...involuntary, no future." Qiao Shu's eyes were a little melancholy, "Even if we have more power than ordinary people, we are still not free and unable to control our lives."

"Even if Isaac has lived for more than five hundred years, he still has to face death."

"So, I just want to do something that I don't regret."

"You, Zhou Yang, are different." Qiao Shu stared at Zhou Yang with scorching eyes, "Perhaps, you will take a different path... Have a relationship with you in advance, and I can brag with others in the future."

Zhou Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

"You have no objection, I will take it as you agreed!" Qiao Shu snapped his fingers, "I will stay in the East China Sea for another ten days or so. For these ten days, I hope you can fulfill your boyfriend's responsibilities, but only mentally. Comfort, don't think about anything else!"

"Okay, I will do my best."

Zhou Yang had nothing to say about Qiao Shu's initiative.

...

The teacher interview at Jianming Middle School officially started the next morning.

Jin Linzhi sits in person.

Teachers need qualification certificates, and Zhou Yang is not worried.

There is a system to do it for him, and no one can find the problem.

At 8:50, a woman in work clothes walked into the conference room holding a stack of forms.

"Everyone, I am the assistant of Principal Jin. Today's interview is hosted by Principal Jin himself. It is here, and all participating applicants can listen."

This is also Jin Linzhi's idea.

If you are an experienced teacher, the more peers you have, the better your status will be.

On the contrary, it is easier to show cowardice.

Then, Jin Linzhi showed up in the conference room with all the middle-level cadres of the school and the key teachers of the first grade and second grade group.

The atmosphere became formal in an instant.

"Principal Jin, can you start the roll call?" the assistant asked.

Jin Linzhi nodded.

At this time, four or five students ran in, sitting in the second row with a carefree attitude.

Then a dozen or so students ran in from outside, men and women, sitting in the third row.

"Wang Zihui, who asked you to come? Don't go back to study?" The dean of the Academic Affairs Office stood up and said with a straight face.

Wang Zihui is a young boy of seventeen or eighteen, with long hair tied into a ponytail behind his head, and a beautiful young girl in his arms.

The others were also grinning, obviously not taking this seriously.

"Director Cai, you choose a teacher today. After all, is it for us to teach. Isn't it the most important thing that we like it? Sister Linzhi, what do you think?" Wang Zihui tilted his legs, tilted his head and stared at Jin Linzhi.

Jin Linzhi's anger rushed over her head.

This Wang Zihui is the head of the third and eighth class of senior high school, and many people listen to him.

Wang Zihui's family is well-established, and his father is a large businessman in the East China Sea, with deep connections.

Jin Linzhi can't afford it.

This time there was a large-scale loss of teachers in the senior third grade department. She was already under great pressure. Wang Zihui's father gave her a certain amount of support from the home school group, and Jin Linzhi owed her love.

endure!

I will endure!

"Okay, Zihui, just stay! Today your eighth class new head teacher will be created." Jin Linzhi smiled.

Wang Zihui and the girl in his arms looked at each other and laughed.

Just know that Principal Jin has no confidence now.

The other teachers who applied for the job shrank their heads.

The eighth class of the third grade of Concise Middle School is notoriously difficult to deal with. In the past, teachers were completely bullied and ran away.

Don't be assigned to their class.

"Call it!" Jin Linzhi said to the assistant.

The assistant nodded and began to name the applicant.

"The principal, there is only one who hasn't arrived, called...Zhou Yang." The assistant reported to Jin Linzhi after finishing his name.

Jin Linzhi looked at the roster.

Zhou Yang?

It must be the same name.

This is obviously the same name as the gentleman I met last night.

"There is no concept of time at all, we simply don't need such a person, so let's disqualify Zhou Yang!" Jin Linzhi said.

"I... shouldn't be late?" At this time, a gentle male voice sounded.