Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Jiang Yining is undoubtedly the most outstanding student at Peking University, and the school's senior officials now love to talk about her as the best imitator.

Just mention it when you have the opportunity on important occasions, it will be good for the students and the school.

Principal Fang didn't have so many scruples and directly pointed out the central figure in the topic.

After all, no matter what purpose Mrs. Ross donated money in private, there was no hindrance at all on the surface.

This lady was the most cheerful and undemanding sponsor he had ever encountered during his tenure.

Other entrepreneurs will put forward some requirements, such as social reputation, such as recruiting people into schools, such as suppressing public opinion, and there will always be the same.

Mrs. Ross, on the other hand, just donated what she had given. She just gave the money and the job was done, and she didn’t even ask for anything.

This also allows schools to keep their money and focus on education without having to worry about anything else.

Principal Fang remembered that last semester, he received donations from Mu and Jiang, which was also such a worry-free situation.

Sure enough, it was because of the child that such good things happened.

Oh, by the way, there is also Lu Jin, this is a top-notch educational resource that no amount of money can buy!

Thanks to this master, Peking University’s science department can compete with T!
  Mrs. Rose raised her eyes.

"So, Beijing University will also open the door to outstanding students?"

Upon hearing this, Dean Zhou held his breath slightly and looked at Principal Fang.

If Jiang Yining can really be given a green light, then he doesn't have to worry about his wealth flowing out of the country!
  As far as the current authority of domestic doctoral tutors is concerned, if students want to graduate and complete their thesis, they must get the nod of the tutor.

Before taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I knew that teachers and students were not compatible with each other, so I could never force my choice.

I think that's why the little girl said she should consider it.

It would be nice if there was an alternative tutor, but the little girl chose such an unpopular major!

Principal Fang thought for a moment and then said firmly:

“Peking University must shoulder the responsibility of communication between tutors and students to ensure that students receive the best and most effective education!”

Although I have some reservations about this, I have given the greatest promise.

If Principal Fang didn't even have this reservation, it would make people feel perfunctory.

Mrs. Ross was reluctantly satisfied, and then raised another very important question:
  "I can understand that there are many students in the school and limited resources, making it difficult to distribute them equally. However, no matter how unpopular the subject is, students don't even have the right to choose. Will it..."

When Principal Fang heard this, he immediately tensed up.

This is a bit heartbreaking! It must be explained clearly!
  "Mrs. Ross doesn't know that the major chosen by Jiang is not only an unpopular subject at Peking University, but also an emerging discipline. China's investment in this field is still in its infancy, and the education sector is in a period of lag. "

"Our school had three biophysics professors with tutor qualifications the year before last. One resigned due to personal reasons and one reached retirement age. These two professors left Peking University and have been looking for replacements. Up to now, they still have not been able to replace them. "

Principal Fang was embarrassed to say that the retired professor had already retired for the second time after being re-employed. He was nearly ninety years old and there was really no way to force him back to the classroom.

Mrs. Ross lowered her eyes and murmured.

"Physics of Life..."

Principal Fang, who was sitting opposite her, didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.

Mrs. Rose came to her senses, looked up and smiled.

"It seems that I misunderstood."

Principal Fang breathed a sigh of relief and also smiled.

"Mrs. Rose was not involved, so it is normal for her not to know."

Mrs. Ross turned her head and whispered a few words to the assistant beside her. The assistant nodded in response to her. At the end, she turned to several senior leaders of Beijing University:
  "Now that I know this difficulty, I can't seem to turn a blind eye."

As soon as the words fell, several senior officials of Beijing University were shocked.

Does this big donor lady still want to donate?
  Under the keen gaze of several people, Mrs. Ross’s gold fell down as promised:

"I think the subject of life physics is lacking everything, and I don't know where to come from to support it. Let's donate the same amount to this subject that the School of Mathematics needs to build an experimental building."

When Principal Fang and others heard this, they almost fainted with joy!
  "This...this..." How can it be good!
  Several people of a certain age who were accustomed to big storms were speechless by this luck!

When we go out to socialize and have a meal, we actually get double the happiness!

Student Jiang is really a lucky boy of Beijing University!

Mrs. Rose raised an eyebrow.

"What? Isn't it appropriate?"

Principal Fang quickly found his voice and said repeatedly:

"It's appropriate! On behalf of the students of Beijing University, I would like to thank you for your great help!"

It was an already enjoyable meal, but the more we ate, the happier we became.

Of course, several people did not forget about business.

They knew exactly who Mrs. Ross was donating these two sums of money to.

The reason was not stated clearly, but due to emotions and reasons, Jiang Yining’s choice of tutor must be properly resolved!
  Wherever the green light can be given, the green light is given to her. If it is not possible, they create new paths for the child to avoid the red light. So what!
  Rules are dead, but people are alive!

After the dinner was over, Mrs. Ross was sent to the car. The group returned to school and immediately called the dean of the School of Life Sciences to the principal's office.

The dean of the Institute of Biology, surnamed Li, had just finished lunch and was about to take a lunch break when he received an urgent call before he even lay down.

I rushed to the principal's office in a hurry, and when I saw several principals and vice principals huddled together, I felt a thump in my heart.

He had heard about the fact that several principals organized dinner parties with new patrons.

I'm afraid something happened, right?

Is it still related to him?
  Resisting the urge to wipe the sweat, Dean Li tensed his scalp.

"Old Fang, why don't you come to see me at this time?"

"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing!" Principal Fang comforted him and pulled him to sit down. "I have two pieces of good news."

After hearing the good news, Dean Li was relieved and started to think wildly.

Both of them are good news. In this case, shouldn't there be one good news and one bad news? Which one should I hear first...

Both are good, so there is no choice...

The impropriety remained in his heart, but Dean Li looked very serious and solemn:
  "What's the good news? I remember that someone recently wanted to sponsor the construction of a laboratory building in the School of Mathematics, right? Is it also necessary to build one for our School of Health?"

As he said this, he laughed as a joke.

Building an experimental building is not just a matter of building a building, it can be done with a few million.

Experimental experiments, the core of the experimental building is the various experimental equipment and equipment in it. These things cannot be obtained without spending hundreds of millions of dollars in one building.

Why didn’t his life hospital do such a good thing——

Principal Fang chuckled with him:
  "That's half right, but not entirely! The sponsor said that he would donate a sum of cash worth the same value as the laboratory building to the Department of Biophysics in the School of Life!"

"Boom"!
  Dean Li was frightened, and for some reason, he kicked his foot on the solid wood table. The pain made him grin. (End of chapter)