Before Zhang Xiaotian could get angry, Zhao Huanxi took the coke and duck neck from her hand very smoothly.
A small folding square table has been unfolded in the center of the dormitory, and several water glasses have been prepared.
"Huanghuang, pour the Coke - Luoluo, go and open a bag of melon seeds..."
Tang Qingying skillfully arranged the newcomers in the dormitory.
In less than half a minute, the room was decorated like a grand tea party.
"you……"
"Don't worry, don't worry, it's not a big problem."
Zhao Huanxi held down Zhang Xiaotian with both hands and once again interrupted the other party's questioning.
She said calmly while passing the Coke and duck neck into Zhang Xiaotian's hands.
"Come, have a drink! Take a bite of a duck neck and listen to Huanghuang's analysis."
"Danghuang?"
"I'm here~"
Xia Zhaoyao raised his hand and asked while sitting cross-legged on a chair.
"Sister Tiantian, first of all, I want to know how far the school has progressed?"
"Just... I just sent a message to everyone in the counselor work group——"
"Then there's no need to worry."
Xia Zhaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand nonchalantly.
She thought she had found them out, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning.
It's already September 1st, and the school's response speed is considered the most ideal situation.
Of course, this "ideal" is naturally viewed from the perspective of Huan Tang Wanshiwu.
The used book plan is to directly spend millions on textbooks at Huaijiang University. This is a condition that was known from the beginning.
In the final analysis, what they do is to seek profits through "crazy" price wars, which are primitive, but extremely effective.
"Sister Tiantian, um, Teacher Xiao Zhang, can I ask you a question?"
"Um?"
"Do you think we caused the school a huge loss and are now in big trouble for it?"
Zhang Xiaotian nodded simply.
It's almost like a heartless outlaw asking why he is wanted.
"I don't know what kind of follow-up plans you have," Zhang Xiaotian continued with a serious expression, "but now the school leaders are paying close attention to this matter, and the magnitude of used book transactions you triggered has completely broken the original balance. Just now.
At this moment, all the counselors in the school are working overtime, asking about collecting prepayments for teaching materials. This is definitely not an insignificant matter."
"I approved the used book plan of Huan Tang Wan Shi House, and I also included an additional sponsorship in your start-up funds——"
Zhang Xiaotian pushed up his glasses and looked at the bubbling Coke in his hand with a frown.
"If it really involves accountability or something, you have to at least let me know how to take the blame."
"Take the pot?"
"Of course, I am the senior and major shareholder of the entrepreneurial base——"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Now you have the identity of a counselor. As a teacher and senior, you should be responsible at this time."
"Besides, I don't think you made any mistakes in principle. You just touched the adult's cake. It's not the students' fault."
Such words came out of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth.
She is obviously just an old senior who has just stayed in school to teach, and usually shamelessly comes to take advantage of her.
But at a critical moment, she acted so matter-of-factly, as if that was her original plan.
"...Really, Tiantian - no wonder you were so stupid that you were deceived into bankrupting the company."
Zhao Huanxi rolled his eyes at her with disgust, walked behind Xia Zhaoyao and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Come on, Huanghuang, tell your counselor what a real capitalist is like."
"If the income from teaching materials is counted as the school's financial income, then we are 100% hopeless. However, this is not the case for prepaid teaching materials. Whether it is 10,000 or 10 million, it will be written off as "
Zero subjects. We are not making money from the school, but using the school as a battlefield to take a bite of the cake from outside publishers.”
Xia Zhaoyao had figured this out from the beginning. She was not a lunatic and would not really put herself and the school on opposite sides.
"The choice of thousands of parents is a free choice in the market economy. Even the school cannot reverse time."
"There are still used books in stock that cost tens of thousands of yuan in the used book warehouse. As the semester begins, it will become increasingly difficult to sell them."
"so……"
Xia Zhaoyao looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said frankly.
"We are in urgent need of a capable successor with sufficient background - the school."
"Teacher Xiao Zhang, you can now report directly to the school and become the last resort to turn the tide."
Zhang Xiaotian was silent for a moment.
"Hmm...what crazy nonsense are you talking about? Why does the school take over the initiative?"
"Two options——"
Xia Zhaoyao raised two fingers and answered with a smile.
"The school requested to stop trading in used books, so in order to reduce storage, we can only complete the clearance in the form of free gifts."
"Free clearance -" Tang Qingying muttered as she held the water cup, sipping the happy water inside.
"Then this is no small matter. A hundred thousand dollars is enough to completely destroy the school's environment."
"Why..."
"Because we are still here and can still take in the inventory."
Xia Zhaoyao smiled, and there was an unsettling danger in his shy smile.
"Or the school has a second option, to endorse us as a school and recruit us stragglers."
…………
"Incorporation?"
"What nonsense are those students talking about?!"
"Which college, punishment, this must be severely punished——"
Huaijiang University, General Office of Academic Affairs Office.
Following Zhang Xiaotian's narration, the huge and crowded office instantly exploded.
"Teacher Xiao Zhang, I'm not telling you, but you can't figure it out..."
"Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"
Director Jiang from the Academic Affairs Office jumped up immediately.
"But……"
Zhang Xiaotian looked at the noisy and chaotic office.
She hesitated for a moment, then took out her phone and put it on the desktop, and clicked on a WeChat voice message - public release.
"As a member of Huaijiang University, we obey all decisions of the school."
"Used books are recycled within the school and returned to the school's supervisor. The school's annual financial budget is expected to be approximately one million yuan."
"In view of the possible transfer of interests, we kindly ask school leaders to temporarily avoid the relevant person in charge during the discussion."
"..."
The office suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Director Jiang was like a cock being strangled by the neck, and his neck quickly turned red visibly to the naked eye.
"Teacher Xiao Zhang, what... do you mean?"
"Our entrepreneurial base finally came up with a promising project——"
Zhang Xiaotian ignored Director Jiang and turned to look at Vice Principal Liang who was standing by the window without speaking.
"I think...those children..."
"Yeah. I understand."
Vice Principal Liang raised his hand and interrupted Zhang Xiaotian's words.
He tapped his fingers lightly on the windowsill.
Huaijiang University’s annual teaching material expenditure is indeed a piece of cash flow outside the system.
On the other hand, the warehouses of the Logistics Department and the Teaching Materials Center are vacant most of the time.
As those students said, recycling old books and returning them to the school certainly does more good than harm.
but……
"That student, um, in your class?"
"One of them is, and the other two are juniors and seniors."
"Let them come to my office tomorrow. I want to ask them face to face."
Vice Principal Liang said decisively. He looked around at the teachers in the office.
As a deputy, this may be an opportunity he has dreamed of.
Presiding over the cyclical establishment of a certain department in a school is something that is difficult to encounter even after more than ten years.
"School is about to start—"
"Let's resolve this matter as soon as possible. Don't wait until the opening ceremony and it will be a mess."
"Wouldn't that just let others, and even the outside world, see the joke?!"
He glanced at the voice array on Zhang Xiaotian's phone.
If the school bans it, will it just be dumped for free?
It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This move is really quite a fatal blow.
interesting……
This year's students have something special.
…………
"It's done."
Room 803, No. 6, Zhuyuan.
Zhao Huanxi took a look at the information on WeChat.
"Principal Liang asked us to go to his office for an interview tomorrow."
"call……"
"Great!"
Tang Qingying and Xia Zhaoyao's hanging hearts finally dropped.
As for Luo Junyao, she was even more relieved——
She had just joined the dormitory for one day, and this day had made her feel like a roller coaster.
If I want to use an analogy, it would be that I found out that I was assigned to Liangshan when I first entered school.
"Then let's do it now..."
"Of course it's a beautification plan!"
Xia Zhaoyao turned his chair and opened his laptop.
"The focus of Zhao'an is not to pawn the village, but to see what kind of small official position the court can assign..."
"Oh-oh——"
Luo Junyao nodded in understanding.
On the other side, Tang Qingying asked curiously while turning on the phone.
"By the way, Huanghuang——"
"What if the school reacts violently and must punish us severely?"
“What did Samsung do when there was a phone explosion scandal?”
Xia Zhaoyao typed on the keyboard and asked casually.
"……recall?"
"Yes, then we will either distribute them for free or recall them on a large scale-"
Xia Zhaoyao turned to look at Tang Qingying, raised his finger and shook it, "There are more than five thousand people, how can they be on the front page of Huaijiang?"
"That……"
Zhao Huanxi raised his eyebrows, a little worried.
"After all, you have touched someone's cake. This is not a small grudge."
"Yes, but we are not the only ones eating cake now." Xia Zhaoyao replied nonchalantly.
In fact, she still has one last trump card.
They were not the only ones who participated in the used book project.
If it really doesn't work...
The Alumni Association also has a perfect candidate to take the blame - the hostages are all here.