What's wrong with me, a school principal, listening to students' suggestions?

The air below seemed to be tense.

On the senior high school side, some people had already instinctively covered their mouths.

"Therefore, I announce... the new school uniforms, originally scheduled to be put into use at the beginning of next semester, will be distributed this semester instead."

The next second, Lin Yucai raised his hand.

There was a moment of silence on the playground.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of sound erupted.

"Holy crap! It really came early!"

"I knew it!"

"The principal is awesome!"

But Lin Yucai hadn't finished speaking.

He held the microphone, looked at the chaotic playground, and waited for the noise to subside a little before continuing to speak.

"There's a second one."

"Since we're going to send them out, we shouldn't just send them to senior high school students."

"The new school uniforms will be distributed free of charge to all students and staff."

"Wear it for the senior year graduation photos. Change into it this semester for freshmen and sophomores and wear it again next semester."

boom!

This time, the entire situation truly spiraled out of control.

If the previous sentence was just about how the senior year of high school was a disaster.

That one sentence caused an uproar throughout the entire school.

The first and second year high school students were in complete chaos, and even some of the most well-behaved students couldn't control their expressions.

Zhang Yang's lips curled up, and he turned his head to whistle towards Li Daqiang.

"Free?! For everyone?!"

Li Daqiang almost jumped up on the spot.

"No, did I hear that right?"

"The principal's gone mad! No, the principal's amazing!"

It's even more exaggerated in the senior year of high school.

Some of the girls already had tears in their eyes.

Lin Xiaoya bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes burning with a bright light.

The boy next to her, who usually loved to be stubborn, tilted his head back and kept blinking, as if afraid that others would notice.

Su Qingyan stood on the side of the stage, looking at the scene below that was almost unbearable, and her heart trembled.

Even though she knew in advance that Lin Yucai was going to announce the school uniform.

But she didn't know that this person would also throw out the "free for all students and staff" offer.

This time, even she was stunned.

After Lin Yucai and the others calmed down a bit, he continued, "I know some people will ask why it's free."

"The answer is simple."

"Because school uniforms shouldn't be an extra burden you have to pay for in order to look presentable."

"If the school has the capability, it should give you this respect."

"You are students of No. 13 Middle School, not here to be wronged."

Another commotion erupted on the playground.

Su Qingyan saw a senior high school girl wiping her eyes with her head down, and suddenly felt a lump in her throat.

She turned her head, took a soft breath, and managed to suppress her emotions.

"Of course, the clothes can't be delivered to you tomorrow just because we talked about it today."

Lin Yucai raised his hand and pressed down.

"The factory is working hard, and the designer is keeping a close eye on things."

"Your measurements have been taken in the last two days."

"Give me a few days."

"The new school uniforms will definitely arrive before the senior year graduation photos."

This statement is more reassuring than the previous one.

What high school seniors fear most is saying they'll finish early, but in the end, they still won't have enough time.

Now that I hear him set a strict time limit, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Someone below shouted something.

"The principal is awesome!"

The next second, a chorus of voices rose and fell across the playground.

"The principal is awesome!"

"Principal Lin is awesome!"

"No. 13 Middle School is awesome!"

"Principal, it's cold, please wear more clothes!"

"Hey me? Who said that just now? Go stand in the corner as punishment!"

The situation got a little out of control for a moment.

Old Ma could barely stop them.

"Quiet! Be quiet!"

He said a couple of things, but nobody listened.

"Alright, get back to class now!"

Lin Yucai chuckled to himself, picked up the microphone, and jokingly cursed.

The room erupted in laughter.

The atmosphere shifted from excitement to a warm and joyful feeling.

Just then, the system panel lit up.

[Progress Update: The request for high school graduation uniforms has been publicly addressed, and student satisfaction has significantly improved.]

Current task progress: 38%

[Please complete mass production and distribution as soon as possible.]

Lin Yucai glanced at it and understood what was going on.

This matter is far from over.

As lively as things are going, the real challenge is racing against time with the factory in the next few days.

After the flag-raising ceremony, the students walked to the teaching building much faster.

"Of the three designs by designer Gu, didn't the preppy style ultimately win? Does that mean I'll wear that one?"

"I heard they'll be making the sportswear version too."

"Really? Does that mean each person needs at least two sets?"

"The principal really doesn't value money."

"Do you think our school might actually be a hidden elite school?"

"Bullshit, would a prestigious school have cracks along the edge of our playground?"

The atmosphere in the senior high school classroom was even stranger.

The school bell rang for quite a while, but the students were still lost in thought.

"Calm down, everyone! The new school uniforms haven't even been handed out yet, and you're all already lost in thought!"

"Come on, let's finish the test paper first."

The Chinese teacher tapped on the podium.

Laughter erupted below.

After the laughter subsided, everyone lowered their heads and began writing.

Because everyone has gained a new drive.

Even these last few days before graduation suddenly feel like something to look forward to.

As soon as Su Qingyan sat down in the office, she looked at Lin Yucai.

"You were pretty ruthless today."

"Where was it too harsh?"

"Free tuition for the whole school, isn't that outrageous?"

"I've already said, if the school has the capability, they must arrange it for them! It's all about realism!"

"That's because you're capable. You don't actually own a gold mine, do you?"

Just as Lin Yucai was about to answer the call, his phone suddenly rang.

"Master Designer Gu, how's the battle going?"

It was very noisy on the other end of the phone, like it was in a factory.

"I'm already at the factory."

Gu Ci's voice was visibly tired, but also held a fierce edge that had been forced out of him.

"So fast?"

"What do you think?" Gu Ci took a breath. "Let me tell you the good news first: the first batch of fabric has arrived, and the cutting room is already open."

"The bad news is that with such a large volume of urgent orders, workers will have to work in two shifts."

"Add more money, and add more food too."

"I know that, you don't need to remind me." Gu Ci paused, then said, "But there's still a problem. The school uniform registration process with the Education Bureau isn't theoretically complete yet."

"If someone deliberately obstructs transportation or inspection, it could cause trouble."

Lin Yucai narrowed his eyes.

really.

Liu Jianguo couldn't just stand by and watch this matter pass by smoothly.

"Just do it."

"I'll handle the paperwork."

"Lin Yucai." Gu Ci paused for a moment on the other end of the phone.

"Um?"

Do you know what you look like right now?

"What?"

"Like those people who, regardless of whether there are pitfalls ahead, make everyone rush forward with them, and then build a bridge halfway through."

"Then why are you still following my lead and causing trouble?"

Lin Yucai was delighted.

From Gu Ci's side came the sounds of papers turning and machines roaring.

"It's hard to find a coal mine owner like you who just throws money at things and doesn't make unreasonable demands!"

"If I don't keep up with you, I'll regret it terribly in the future!"