Reborn in 2015, I became a male god starting in high school.

Chapter 182 Meeting Again in a Month

In the past month, Zhou Ziyang attended school less than seven days a week. Apart from going to the Gulou campus to spend the night with Jiang Menghan on weekends, he would go back to the main campus and occasionally bring Xia Wei out to play.

Fortunately, Zhou Ziyang only had two girlfriends at the time; if he had more, he simply wouldn't be able to handle them all.

Of course, the two girls' characteristics remained unchanged.

Every time Zhou Ziyang was with Jiang Menghan, he basically made Jiang Menghan feel good, but he never got to enjoy himself.

There was no way around it; Jiang Menghan's tolerance was too low. In no time, she was already drenched in sweat. She gradually came to like this feeling, enjoying lying on the big bed without any clothes on after sleeping, with Jiang Menghan close to Zhou Ziyang.

Jiang Menghan and Zhou Ziyang complained that they didn't get to see each other enough.

"You only came to see me this weekend. I was planning to go to the movies with you."

Zhou Ziyang said he was busy.

"I just got back from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and I came to find you as soon as I got back."

Jiang Menghan knew that Zhou Ziyang was busy, but she couldn't help him. She could only snuggle in Zhou Ziyang's arms and say, "Can't you push some of these tasks away?"

"You can never earn all the money in the world," Jiang Menghan said.

Zhou Ziyang didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Menghan. To be honest, if it were really for the money, Zhou Ziyang could have turned down all these jobs. It was just strange that Zhou Ziyang would go on any program that came his way.

Zhou Ziyang felt that going out and seeing the world was better than staying in school.

You should take better care of your health.

Jiang Menghan kissed Zhou Ziyang on the cheek again.

Zhou Ziyang replied, "Okay, I understand."

"Let me take you back to school first. I have two classes this afternoon. I haven't been to class for a week, so I have to show my face in class."

"Huh? You're going back right after we met? It hasn't even been 24 hours since you picked me up last night."

"Then what should we do? Why don't you spend some money to support me?" Zhou Ziyang asked.

Jiang Menghan pouted and said, "I can't afford to support you."

Zhou Ziyang said, "Then get dressed properly."

Jiang Menghan usually stays at Zhou Ziyang's place for one or two nights on weekends.

Of course, Li Caiyu was still living at Zhou Ziyang's house at this time. At first, Li Caiyu and Jiang Menghan were a little awkward with each other, but they got used to it over time.

However, in Jiang Menghan's impression, Li Caiyu was just there to help Zhou Ziyang's family. Although she respected Li Caiyu, over time, she would subconsciously ask Li Caiyu to help her serve tea or pour water, or ask Li Caiyu what she wanted to eat that day.

Li Caiyu naturally accepted her fate, and Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything either.

I was just thinking that I should find a suitable job for Sister Caiyu.

I took Jiang Menghan back to her dormitory at noon. Then there were two model-making classes in the afternoon, which were originally scheduled for Thursday, but the teacher had something to do on Thursday, so they were rescheduled for the weekend.

By this time, the model-making class had been going on for a month. From the first lesson, the teacher explained that the most important thing about the model-making class was hands-on learning. Students were required to buy foam boards online and choose any ancient building to make a model, working in groups.

When Zhou Ziyang arrived at the model-making classroom, his classmates were already enthusiastically making models around the large table. Zhou Ziyang had heard Xia Wei say that their two dormitories had been divided into a group, and Xia Wei had taken over Zhou Ziyang's part of the work.

That's why Zhou Ziyang thought he should come and take a look at the class.

To be honest, Zhou Ziyang was prepared to fail the course, but he didn't want to involve others.

The model-making class is quite flexible. Before the teacher arrived, the students gathered together, chatting and doing their own things.

Zhou Ziyang saw Xia Wei with a clean and pure ponytail, diligently using a utility knife to cut out the patterned PVC foam board.

Zhou Ziyang originally intended to scare Xia Wei from behind, but before he could get close, he was discovered by Shen Xin.

To be honest, Shen Xin almost didn't recognize Zhou Ziyang.

"Zhou Ziyang?"

It wasn't until she called Zhou Ziyang's name and he turned around to look at her that she exclaimed in surprise, "Is it really you, Zhou Ziyang? What brings you back?"

It was only then that the others noticed Zhou Ziyang, who had suddenly appeared beside them.

Everyone was quite happy, including Qi Tao and Zhang Dapeng.

"Old Zhou, when did you get back? You didn't even tell us!" Qi Tao was so happy that he wanted to give Zhou Ziyang a big hug.

But Zhou Ziyang stopped him, saying that it was unnecessary and unnecessary.

Everyone was laughing, and Qi Tao laughed too.

When the students in the other groups heard the noise and turned around, they were pleasantly surprised to see Zhou Ziyang.

Although they rarely saw Zhou Ziyang in the same class, it was because Zhou Ziyang was no longer the same person he used to be. Many classmates even thought that Zhou Ziyang had really dropped out of school to become a star.

Zhang Dapeng asked Zhou Ziyang why he suddenly appeared here.

Zhou Ziyang asked, "Am I not a student in this class?"

"What's wrong with me being here?"

"That's not what I meant," Zhang Dapeng explained, scratching his head.

Zhou Ziyang just smiled and looked at Xia Wei beside him, asking her what she was busy with.

Xia Wei's gaze towards Zhou Ziyang was naturally full of affection. She hadn't expected Zhou Ziyang to suddenly appear. She remembered that during their chat last night, Zhou Ziyang had mentioned going to accompany Jiang Menghan. How did he suddenly appear here?
Zhou Ziyang moved closer to Xia Wei and asked her what she was busy with.

Xia Wei said she was busy cutting chevron boards.

"This PVC foam board is of such poor quality, I feel like I can't even cut it."

Zhou Ziyang said, "Is it because you're cutting it the wrong way? Let me try."

As he spoke, Zhou Ziyang took the utility knife and the PVC foam board, tilted it slightly, and easily cut the PVC foam board in half.

This delighted Xia Wei, who quickly asked, "How did you do that?"

Zhou Ziyang said, "Isn't this easy?"

"See if there's anything else that needs cutting, I'll cut it for you."

"How can that be? Lao Zhou, you just got back, don't you need to rest for a bit?" Qi Tao quickly asked.

Zhou Ziyang said I came back last night.

"If there's anything you need me to do, I'll have to participate, otherwise I'll feel embarrassed to be in your group."

Zhou Ziyang's words made everyone laugh even more.

Zhang Dapeng grinned and said, "Brother Zhou, let's each use our strengths. We'll help you finish your homework, and since you have money, you'll treat us to a meal!"

Zhou Ziyang said, "Can having money really be considered an advantage?"
"Of course! Brother Zhou, you've been traveling all month, you must have made a lot of money, right?"

Zhou Ziyang replied to Zhang Dapeng that he hadn't made much money.

He helped Xia Wei cut the remaining PVC foam boards.

Actually, the mold-making class is quite fun. First, the printed pattern is imprinted on the PVC foam board, then the PVC foam board is cut along the lines, and then water is used to glue them together.

Qi Tao and Zhang Dapeng were actually a bit incompetent; the real work was done by the three girls, and Xu Yiyang didn't even show up.

Since Zhou Ziyang is here, he should definitely participate.

He has strong hands-on skills; he was more efficient in two class periods than they had been in the previous two days.

Shen Xin said that Zhou Ziyang was too amazing, he could do everything.

Zhou Ziyang said it was alright, it felt like a child's toy, quite fun.

"It's quite fun."

In early November, the weather warmed up a bit, but Xia Wei was still wearing dark blue jeans. Lin Siyao, however, remained stubborn and, just a few days after the temperature rose, changed into denim shorts. Her long, white legs were particularly dazzling in the warm autumn sun. The tables in the model-making classroom were higher than those in other classrooms, and the chairs were specially provided as high stools. Lin Siyao sat there, her long, white legs dangling as she applied glue.

After Zhou Ziyang cut out all the templates, he prepared to put them together.

Shen Xin became Zhou Ziyang's biggest fangirl, constantly praising how amazing Zhou Ziyang was.

Zhou Ziyang, however, said it was alright.

"How do we piece these together?" Zhou Ziyang asked.

"We need glue. The glue is with Yao Yao. Yao Yao, where's the glue?" Shen Xin asked Zhou Ziyang for the glue.

Lin Siyao, however, was applying glue over there while saying, "I want to use it."

"Is this the only bottle left?" Shen Xin asked.

Lin Siyao nodded, indicating that this was the only bottle left.

"You saw the previous bottles, right? These spendthrifts have squandered them all," Lin Siyao said, glancing at Qi Tao and Zhang Dapeng.

The two boys realized they had done something wrong, scratched their heads, and gave an embarrassed smile.

The mold-making class lasted until 5:30 p.m., and the mold-making teacher finally arrived late from outside just as get out of class was about to end.

The model-making teacher was a petite woman wearing high heels. She looked like a very refined woman. After entering the classroom, she looked at the works of each group one by one and told them not to rush and to take their time.

"Just hand over the model to me by the end of November."

Upon seeing Zhou Ziyang's group's model, the model-making instructor exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, your group finished so quickly!"

Several people smiled at the teacher and said that they had added more people to their side.

At this moment, the model-making teacher noticed Zhou Ziyang. She asked curiously, "Hey, are you in this class? I've never seen you before."

Hearing the teacher say that, not only did several girls laugh, but students from the next few groups also laughed.

Zhou Ziyang said he was in this class.

"what's your name?"

"Zhou Ziyang".

"Zhou Zi. Ah, you must be Zhou Ziyang."

The model-making teacher remembered that she had called Zhou Ziyang's name several times during roll call but no one answered. Later, someone told her that Zhou Ziyang had taken leave and was busy building his career.

"Career? What career?"

Having been a teacher for seven or eight years, this is the first time I've ever heard of a freshman having a career.

After her classmates explained it to her, she realized, wow, he really is a talented person.

"I heard you've earned millions from singing?" the model maker asked as soon as he came up.

Zhou Ziyang asked, "Who said something so outrageous? Where would you get millions?"
"So, there are hundreds of thousands?" the mold-making teacher asked.

Zhou Ziyang couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this, and said, "Does the teacher care so much about how much money I make?"

"No, I'm just asking."

Judging from the model maker's attire, this teacher is actually not short of money.

Come to think of it, a university professor, especially a woman, is probably from a well-off family. So while they might be slightly surprised by a gifted student like Zhou Ziyang, they wouldn't be overly flattering and would focus more on their professional knowledge.

For example, right now, the model-making instructor looks at the model Zhou Ziyang is making and asks him, "Did you make this today?"

Zhou Ziyang nodded.

The mold maker looked him up and down and nodded, saying he did a very good job.

"But you need to make some slight modifications to this part. I think it would be more suitable to make this part a water feature."

The mold-making instructor provided some professional advice.

Xia Wei and Lin Siyao both took notes diligently.

The teacher also said later that there was no rush, there was still a month, and you could revise it slowly.

He reviewed and corrected the models from several groups before returning to the podium and saying, "That's all for this lesson. You can take the models back and modify them at your leisure."

"Finally get out of class is over! Old Zhou, you rarely come back, how about we grab a bite to eat together?"

As soon as get out of class ended, Qi Tao couldn't wait to get started.

Zhou Ziyang said it was okay.

"But I have an appointment with Dean Su, and I need to go to Dean Su Ya's office later."

"Damn, what's your relationship with Dean Su? I feel like Dean Su is taking special care of you." Qi Tao wasn't stupid; at least he could tell that Zhou Ziyang and Su Ya had a special relationship.

Zhou Ziyang, however, smiled and said that there must be something special about their relationship.

Just how extraordinary is it?

Qi Tao asked a question, but Zhou Ziyang did not explain.

Zhou Ziyang said that if we were having dinner tonight...

"You guys go ahead and wait for me. I'll come over as soon as I'm done here."

With that, the group left the model-making classroom, each carrying their own belongings.

At the classroom door, Zhou Ziyang and Xia Wei naturally held hands. Zhou Ziyang asked Xia Wei if she wanted to go eat.

Xia Wei nodded and said she would go after putting her things back in the dormitory.

"Hurry up over there," Xia Wei said, pulling Zhou Ziyang's hand.

Zhou Ziyang nodded.

The two separated.

After Zhou Ziyang left, Shen Xin asked Xia Wei, "What's going on between you two? Didn't you say you broke up?"

Xia Wei blushed when Shen Xin asked her that question, and said, "We definitely broke up."

"And then?" Shen Xin blinked.

Xia Wei retorted, "Ugh! I'm not telling you."

Zhou Ziyang knocked on Su Ya's office door.

"Enter."

A cold, clear voice came from inside the door.

Pushing open the door, Zhou Ziyang discovered that Su Ya was not the only one inside.

Even Lee Cho-mi was in there.

It's been a month since Zhou Ziyang and Li Chumei last saw each other.

It was quite unexpected to see each other here.

Li Chumei's hair seemed to have grown quite a bit longer, making her look more feminine. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater paired with loose brown trousers.

Li Chumei has a good figure, and she can pull off this outfit.

"You're here," Su Ya said, clearly pleased to see Zhou Ziyang.

(End of this chapter)