A genius? I just love studying.

Chapter 50 Promotion Funding
The Vice President's Office is located on the third floor of the Administration Building.

"A reporter from the Chengdu Education News will be here to interview you tomorrow. Remember to review the manuscript with Chen Hui in advance."

Zhao Defeng said to An Chengzhang with a delighted look on his face, "This is a great opportunity to promote Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School. The type of students we can recruit in the second half of the year depends entirely on this. As the class teacher, you have to pay attention."

In the end, he did not stay in the academic annual meeting. Not only him, but Gan Yunqiang also came back. With such a big happy event happening in the school, it would not do without someone to take charge of the overall situation.

As for Wu Huachun, he doesn't have much control over things at school anyway, so it doesn't matter much whether he comes back or not.

"Do not worry."

An Chengzhang readily agreed, then tentatively asked, "Does the school have enough publicity funds recently?"

Zhao Defeng laughed. "What funding do we need? It's not our turn to ask them for help with this kind of thing. They always contacted us on their own initiative!"

"Not everyone can get an interview opportunity. After all, Chen's studies are the most important thing right now. We can't let the outside world excessively disturb his studies. Chengdu Education News still follows the above approach."

Zhao Defeng was very proud. When had their Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School ever been so arrogant?

"I'm not talking about the reporter, I'm talking about Chen Hui."

An Chengzhang chuckled and said, "Look, this interview shouldn't interfere with studies. Children's study time is very precious these days, especially for a genius like this."

"So, there has to be some compensation, right?"

The real purpose is revealed, and he speaks directly and asks for money.

Zhao Defeng was so angry that he laughed, "You are so good, An Chengzhang. I knew something was wrong the moment you started using me."

But he also understood An Chengzhang's painstaking efforts.

He also knew Chen Hui's family conditions. For such a genius, the school should indeed provide certain support so that he can study with peace of mind.

"How about this? The interview fee is 500 yuan, which will be paid from the publicity fund."

Zhao Defeng thought for a moment and made a decision with a wave of his hand.

Five hundred yuan is a relatively appropriate number. If it is more, there will be more troubles in all aspects.

"Principal Zhao is truly devoted to his students!"

An Chengzhang also understood this principle and was not greedy.

"And the competition prizes we promised you earlier, would you like to see?"

Zhao Defeng was a little angry. "Why should I worry about this? Could it be that the school's promise is not honored?"

An Chengzhang underestimated these school leaders.

"I mean, can it be sent out as soon as possible?"

An Chengzhang continued to ask.

"Don't worry, I'll approve the application as soon as it arrives. Then you can just ask Teacher Yi to transfer the money."

Zhao Defeng also had a green light all the way, because he won first place in the provincial competition.

Such people are treasures, not to mention in No. 2 Middle School, even in top schools like Tiewu Middle School.

"Forget it, you don't need to rush me. I'll talk to you when the time comes. Just hand in the application form quickly."

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Defeng added, "Your main task now is to get the interview done."

"Also, I can't delay my studies. The provincial competition is just the beginning. There are still CMO and IMO to come!"

Zhao Defeng pointed out that he now has even greater expectations for Chen Hui. Of course, IMO is more of an expectation. Among the 28 million high school students in the country, only 6 can achieve this every year!

But you still have to have dreams.

……

The bell rang and the Chinese teacher walked out of the classroom with the textbook. Chen Hui also put away his Chinese textbook and looked at the panel in front of him with some disappointment.

[Host: Chen Hui
Chinese Level 2 (0%)

Mathematics Level 2 (6%)

English Level 1 (87%)

Physics Level 1 (84%) Chemistry Level 1 (66%)

Biology Level 1 (67%)

Physical Education Level 1 (71%)

Geography Level 1 (58%)

History Level 1 (63%)

Politics Level 1 (77%)

After the memory improved, the speed of proficiency improvement soared again. For those Level 1 subjects, even if I listened carefully in class, I could make a little progress, but now, it only takes half a class.

A week has passed since the math competition, and just now, he has also reached level 2 in Chinese.

But the expected free attribute points did not appear.

It seems that you can't get free attribute points just by upgrading a subject. Perhaps, only the first subject that breaks through to level 2 can get them.

It turns out that free attribute points are not that easy to get!

The next class was math. Before the class started, An Chengzhang came to the classroom with his textbook, which suddenly made the happy atmosphere during the break quiet.

Chen Hui, however, was completely unaware of this and continued to quickly browse through the introduction to elementary number theory. The lectures given by Teacher An in class were no longer of much use to him, and his proficiency was not improving as fast as if he were studying on his own.

Study time always flies quickly, and soon, the two math classes are over.

"Chen Hui, Liang Peixuan, both of you come to my office."

An Chengzhang's voice pulled Chen Hui out of the magnificent world of number theory.

As they walked along the street, An Chengzhang smiled and said to the two, "The prize money for the competition has been paid out. The first prize is 5,000 yuan, and the third prize is 1,000 yuan. They have all been deposited into your cards."

So fast?
Liang Peixuan was a little surprised.

He remembered that a few years ago a classmate won the third prize, but the prize money was not paid out until several months later.

Soon, they arrived at An Chengzhang's office and saw An Chengzhang sitting behind his desk. He opened the drawer and took out two envelopes, one thick and one thin, and handed them to Chen Hui and Liang Peixuan respectively.

"?"

Liang Peixuan looked at the envelope in front of him, a little puzzled. Since the money had already been transferred to the card, what was going on with this envelope?

"Not only you contestants will receive rewards, but our tutors will also receive rewards."

An Chengzhang naturally saw through his confusion and said, "This is my reward, and I give it to you. You took the reward yourself. I didn't do anything, so I don't want to receive reward without merit."

"Teacher An, this is what you deserve. You've worked so hard teaching us. I can't accept this."

Liang Peixuan refused repeatedly. The competition training was all in the evening, which was considered overtime for Teacher An.

In addition to lectures during training time, there is also lesson preparation and homework correction, which all take up a lot of time.

Being a teacher is not that easy.

"Just take it if you want."

An Chengzhang's face darkened, and a terrifying sense of oppression suddenly hit him. "Okay, you can go back first. I have something to discuss with Chen Hui alone."

Liang Peixuan hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the envelope, turned around and left the office.

He also thought that this money might not be specifically for him.

If it weren't for Chen Hui, Teacher An probably wouldn't really look down on these few thousand yuan. Even for an adult, this is not a small amount of money.

Giving it to him is just a manifestation of fairness.

After figuring this out, Liang Peixuan no longer refused. He knew that Chen Hui needed the money.

Chen Hui also did not refuse.

He could of course pretend to be noble and refuse the money, but the price he paid was that his uncle and aunt would have to work like oxen and horses for more than 14 hours a day and it would take them a month to earn that much money.

He would not refuse, but he would always remember Teacher An's kindness.

(End of this chapter)