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

"Teacher Xiao Xu, you...hey..."

Zhou Wenguang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Parents of other students offered to donate a teaching building to Zhenzhong, but Teacher Xu didn't even respond.

This made him, the principal, anxious to death.

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

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

It has been decades since Zhenzhong was founded, and the school has moved once during this period.

Thanks to the hard work of generations of teachers and students, today’s good results have been achieved.

Zhenzhong has also become a quite famous high school, and many students and parents want to study here.

But on the Zhenzhong campus, many teaching buildings are already old.

Since Zhou Wenguang took office, he has been asking higher authorities for money in an attempt to renovate or build several new 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 aspect, he, Zhou Wenguang, has also been working hard.

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

How many of them are not in private schools or aristocratic schools? They have even gone abroad long ago?

Now it is difficult for parents of students to take the initiative to speak out, but...

Zhou Wenguang is so angry!

Xu Jie looked at the principal's annoyed look and laughed secretly in his heart.

It’s rare to see a principal become as anxious as an ant on a hot pot!

"Principal, since they can take the initiative to offer donations, think about it, if I really repair the relationship between mother and son, they will not show any sign at all?"

Xu Jie smiled and comforted:

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

He knew that the principal also wanted to promote the good of the school and the students.

Many old teaching buildings don't even have air conditioning.

How uncomfortable is it for students to have classes inside on hot or cold days?

After the two sat down again, Zhou Wenguang asked: "Teacher Xiao Xu, are you sure about this?"

Conflicts between parents and students are very common conflicts in modern society.

It may be that the students themselves are naughty and have a bad relationship with their parents.

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

More often than not, there are problems on both sides, which leads to children being rebellious, parents being irritable, etc.

Most schools and teachers rarely take the initiative to intervene in such conflicts between parents and students.

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

As for schools, it is already very difficult to teach children how to learn well.

But in fact, if the teacher is intentional and sometimes coordinates, it will have very good results.

Anyway, at least Xu Jie thinks so.

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

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

Isn't Teacher Xu kidding me?

But various previous signs indicate that Teacher Xiao Xu is not a person who talks freely.

Zhou Wenguang thought for a while and chose to believe him.

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

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

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

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

Xu Jie was stunned.

Boyuan Medicine?

He had never heard of it, so he shook his head.

There is a Boyuan Building in Zhenzhong. I heard from the principal that it was donated by Shi Mingyu's parents.

Is there any connection between this?

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

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

When the Boyuan Building in Zhenzhong was built, Xu Jie had not yet come to Zhenzhong!

As for Shi Mingyu's parents, their information was not recorded in the school. In the parents' address book that Xu Jie obtained at the beginning, behind Shi Mingyu's name was not the contact information of his parents.

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

Soon, a series of messages jumped out.

What is Longguo Pharmaceutical’s first stock?

What market value exceeded 400 billion?

What is the number one chemical pharmaceutical company in China that is expected to challenge international pharmaceutical giants?

…

All kinds of news and hot words demonstrate the power of Boyuan Medicine.

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

Therefore, he was unfamiliar with the name Boyuan Medicine.

This is normal. How many ordinary people know the names of domestic pharmaceutical leaders?

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

If you don’t trade in stocks, are not in medical-related industries, and are not local people, who the hell knows about these companies?

Xu Jie's mind was racing as he looked at the news he found on his phone.

"This Boyuan Medicine belongs to Shi Mingyu and his family?"

When Xu Jie said this, he was shocked!

The market value exceeds 400 billion, what is the concept?

Is this a business owned by my own student?!

What a shame!

No wonder the principal said that with their family’s financial strength, it would be impossible for them to go to school in Zhenzhong!

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

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Zhou Wenguang looked at Xu Jie's surprised look and nodded with satisfaction.

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

"He came out of our Zhongnan, he came out of our Zhenzhong!"

“While he was studying abroad at public expense, he founded Boyuan Medicine.”

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

"The average entrepreneur, after making enough money, is eager to wash away his humble past."

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

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

“But the Expo is far different from them!”

"He has never shied away from his origins and has always had a different feeling for Zhenzhong, Zhongnan and his hometown!"

When Zhou Wenguang talked about how far away the Expo was, his admiration was beyond words.

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

If a company wants to grow into a domestic leader, it must have the right time, right place, and right people.
Chapter completed!