This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

After Zhou Wenguang and Xu Jie personally sent Jiang Lan out of the school, they returned to the office.

"Mr. Xu, you... hey..."

Zhou Wenguang smiled wryly and shook his head.

The parents of the students offered to donate a teaching building to Zhenzhong, but Teacher Xiao Xu didn't agree.

This made him, the principal, anxious to death.

As the head of a school, he has more things to consider than the teachers and head teachers.

He has to consider the sustainable development of the school, he has to consider the people's recognition of Zhenzhong...

It has been several decades since Zhenzhong established a school, during which time the school moved once.

Through the efforts of generations of teachers and students, we have achieved today's good results.

Zhenzhong has also become a well-known high school, and there are many students and parents who want to study here.

But in Zhenzhong's campus, many teaching buildings are already old.

Since Zhou Wenguang took office, he has been asking for money from higher authorities in an attempt to renovate or build several teaching buildings.

But to ask for money from above, it takes a long time just to go through the process.

If parents who are entrepreneurs can donate to the school, that is of course the best and fastest way.

In this regard, Zhou Wenguang has been working hard.

But to put it bluntly, entrepreneurs who can donate a building at will, how many of their children will go to school in Zhenzhong?

How many of them are not in private schools or noble schools? Even left the country long ago?

Now it's hard for parents of students to speak up, but...

Zhou Wenguang is so angry!

Seeing the annoyed look on the headmaster's face, Xu Jie secretly smiled inwardly.

It's rare to see the principal anxious like an ant on a hot pot!

"Principal, since they can take the initiative to ask for a donation, think about it, if I really repair the relationship between their mother and child, they will not show it at all?"

Xu Jie smiled and comforted:

"Principal, don't worry, this building is indispensable!"

He knew that the principal was also doing it for the good of Zhenzhong and the good of the students.

In many old teaching buildings, there is not even an air conditioner.

How uncomfortable is it for students to attend classes in hot and cold weather?

After the two sat down again, Zhou Wenguang asked, "Mr. Xu, are you sure about this matter?"

The conflict between parents and students is a very common contradiction in modern society.

It may be that the students themselves are stubborn, which leads to a bad relationship with their parents.

It may be that the parents themselves have failed in their responsibilities, resulting in a bad relationship with their children.

What's more, there are problems on both sides, which leads to rebellious children, violent parents and so on.

Most schools and teachers rarely actively intervene in such conflicts between parents and students.

Because in the eyes of many people, it is a family affair.

As for schools, it is not easy to teach children well.

But in fact, if the teacher has the heart, and sometimes coordinates from it, it will have a very good effect.

Anyway, at least Xu Jie thinks so.

He smiled and nodded, "Principal, I'm sure, you should tell me about Shi Mingyu's father first!"

Zhou Wenguang's heart sank, "Mr. Xu, you don't even know his father's situation, so you say you are sure to solve this matter?"

Could this little teacher Xu be joking with himself?

But all the previous signs showed that Mr. Xiao Xu was not a person who just talked about it.

After Zhou Wenguang thought about it, he still chose to believe him.

After all, Xu Jie is the head teacher of Class 9, and he knows the specific situation of the students better than the principal himself.

Since he dared to assure himself, it meant that he had already paid attention to the situation of Shi Mingyu, a student.

So Zhou Wenguang began to tell Xu Jie what he knew about Shi Mingyu's father.

"Mr. Xu, have you heard of Boyuan Medicine?" Zhou Wenguang asked with a smile.

Xu Jie was taken aback.

Boyuan Medicine?

He hadn't heard of it, so he shook his head.

There is a Boyuan Building in Zhenzhong, which was donated by Shi Mingyu's parents according to the principal.

Is there any connection between this?

Seeing Xu Jie shaking his head, Zhou Wenguang raised his mouth, "You can check it online now and see."

Xu Jie didn't know Boyuan Medicine, Zhou Wenguang could understand.

When Zhenzhong’s Boyuan Building was completed, Xu Jie hadn’t come to Zhenzhong yet!

As for Shi Mingyu's parents, their information was not recorded in the school, and in the parent address book that Xu Jie got back then, behind Shi Mingyu's name was not his parents' contact information.

Hearing this, Xu Jie was curious, took out his mobile phone, and searched for Boyuan Medicine.

Soon, a series of messages jumped out.

What is the first stock of Longguo Medicine.

What market value exceeded 400 billion.

What chemical pharmaceuticals are the first in China, is expected to challenge the international pharmaceutical giants.

...

All kinds of news and buzzwords demonstrate the strength of Boyuan Pharmaceuticals.

Xu Jie does not speculate in stocks, nor does he pay attention to the pharmaceutical industry.

Therefore, he is very unfamiliar with the name Boyuan Medicine.

This is normal, ordinary people, how many people know the name of the leading domestic medicine?

What about Mindray Medical, Hengrui Medicine, WuXi AppTec...

No stocks, no medical related industries, no locals, who the hell knows about these companies?

Xu Jie's thoughts changed sharply while looking at the news found on his mobile phone.

"This Boyuan Medicine belongs to Shi Mingyu's family?"

When Xu Jie said these words, he was shocked!

The market value has exceeded 400 billion, what kind of concept is it?

Is this the company of my own student? !

Loser!

No wonder the principal said that with their family strength, it is impossible to go to school in Zhenzhong!

Which billionaire family would send their children to a public high school?

Isn't this crazy?

Seeing Xu Jie's surprised look, Zhou Wenguang nodded in satisfaction.

"Shi Mingyu's father is called Shi Boyuan!"

"He came from Zhongnan, from our Zhenzhong!"

"When he was studying abroad at public expense, he founded Boyuan Pharmaceuticals."

"After so many years of development, it has finally grown and become the leader in the domestic pharmaceutical industry."

"Ordinary entrepreneurs, after earning enough money, are eager to wash away their humble past."

"Either change your appearance and get a household registration in the imperial capital or the devil's capital."

"Or simply immigrate, get a foreign passport, and become a master."

"But the World Expo is far different from them!"

"He has never shy away from his origin, and has always had special feelings for Zhenzhong, Zhongnan, and his homeland!"

When Zhou Wenguang talked about Shiboyuan, his admiration was beyond words.

It is extremely difficult for a high school in a prefecture-level city to produce a big entrepreneur like Shiboyuan!

If a company wants to grow into a domestic leader, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

Zhenzhong is able to come out of such talents as Shiboyuan, Zhou Wenguang and the school leaders of the past generations are naturally very proud and proud!