According to general rules, this kind of opening scene should involve a big banquet.
What's more, the people who came today not only brought various gifts for celebration, but they were also the God of Wealth who brought money.
Yang Haoran naturally knew, but had no plans to hold a grand banquet.
Although he knew very well that even if he was preparing a banquet, someone would arrange the money for him.
Yang Haoran simply didn't want to be too lively, and the current scene was beyond his plan.
Zhu Mingyi and Wang Yishui, as representative figures, are also exquisite-looking people who are good at observing words and expressions.
One look at Yang Haoran's attitude and he already understood what Yang Haoran was thinking.
So Wang Yishui asked someone to set up a table alone, get a ledger, and start collecting donations on the spot.
As the parent officer, Zhu Mingyi was naturally invited to a higher position to supervise the entire process.
Wang Yishui even participated personally, calling on everyone to donate enthusiastically, and then record them one by one in the ledger.
In fact, there was no need for Wang Yishui's instigation at all. Everyone present today came with a common purpose.
The donation scene was very enthusiastic, and the final statistics reached an astonishing more than 30 million yuan.
For this reason, Zhu Mingyi specially hired bank staff to collect the money and re-establish an account for Yang Haoran.
Finally, the account was handed over to Yang Haoran for full management, which made everyone blush and feel enthusiastic.
Because Yang Haoran didn't want to make too much noise, Zhu Mingyi announced on the spot after the donation was completed, and everyone left immediately.
Only those who came to register with their children were left in a queue.
The long queue of motorcades in Furniture Street finally slowly left, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the shock.
Everyone also noticed the inconspicuous store behind Yang Haoran.
No matter what happens in the future, you must not provoke him.
Wang Yishui did not leave, holding a little boy in his teens, who was slightly obese and obviously over-nourished.
"Mr. Yang, this is my grandson Wang Shuaichen. Do you think he meets the conditions?
If you meet the conditions, you can stay. If you really don’t meet the conditions, I will take you away immediately and I will never cause you any trouble!"
Yang Haoran just looked at it briefly: "Don't worry, let the children line up and go in by themselves later, and I will check them one by one."
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Yang."
According to the rules set by Yang Haoran, the adults all waited outside and put the children inside the facade.
Su Yining had already set up her desk, with registration forms and office supplies on it.
Yang Haoran was in the back office, preparing for interviews with the children.
In the office, Yang Haoran looked helpless.
Originally the training class was just a cover, but it created such a big scene.
With Yang Haoran's character, wouldn't it be ridiculous if he didn't make some achievements?
It seems that we can only be more serious and train a few talents for Qingchuan County while giving special training to Fan Tingting.
There are a total of 134 children. They must first go to Su Yining to register and then receive their number plates.
Yang Haoran called the number according to the number plate in the office, and the child who called the number entered the office.
Because there were so many children, it naturally took a long time. It took more than four hours, and it was around four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, all the children were finally interviewed, and only one person remained among the 134.
Wang Shuaichen, the grandson of Wang Yishui, was also studying in Qi.361.
This is not because Yang Haoran is lenient, but because this little guy's talent is really good.
Those children who were eliminated were taken back by their parents on the spot. They were naturally sad, but they did not dare to complain.
As for the lucky man's family, they were full of joy, as if they had received a great honor.
That feeling is much more exciting than being admitted to a prestigious university in the college entrance examination.
Although they don't know what Yang Haoran wants to teach these children, they will definitely make a lot of money just because of Yang Haoran's golden name!
Wang Yishui was even more excited and repeatedly assured Yang Haoran that if the training class held any activities, he would cover all the funds for the activities!
Yang Haoran did not refuse. He had always been happy to see this kind of behavior from wealthy people.
Next, Yang Haoran read out the schedule and simple plan of the training class to the selected candidates and their parents.
Because they are all teenagers and are in school, the training date is scheduled for two days on the weekend.
As for the training content, Yang Haoran did not announce it, and he needs to make further adjustments.
Fan Tingting was also arranged to be together with Yang Haoran and a child.
Yang Haoran deliberately pulled Fan Tingting out alone, and then glanced at the children.
"Her name is Fan Tingting, and she will be your senior sister from now on.
But the name of this senior sister is not fixed. If someone is not convinced, you can challenge him on the content of my teaching.
If you defeat her, you can take her place. But there is one thing to note. This challenge must first get my consent and be carried out under my supervision.
Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
The children replied with loud voices, and at the same time, they all looked at Fan Tingting provocatively.
The person who can be selected by Yang Haoran must be more than half of his peers in terms of physical talent and mental ability.
Naturally, they are all competitive. Yang Haoran did this deliberately, not only to establish a healthy competition mechanism, but also to put reasonable pressure on Fan Tingting.
After all, Fan Tingting is the key point. If Fan Tingting doesn't know how to work hard, Yang Haoran will also have a headache.
The effect was obvious, even though Fan Tingting looked a little nervous.
But looking at her gradually clenched fists and biting her lips, it was clear that she didn't want to lose.
Let’s work hard for the honor of Senior Sister!
It was getting dark, and the children left with their parents.
Yang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. He had been very busy this day.
Su Yining looked at Yang Haoran with admiration, a little bit like a nymphomaniac.
"You made 30 million in one day, you are so awesome! I feel like I'm in a dream now.
I really didn’t expect that running training courses can be so profitable!”
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "Ahem, what are you thinking about?
As long as we count money, what we do is a serious matter, and the key is to be responsible for our children.
From now on, all the life problems of these children will be left to you, so you must not make any mistakes."
Su Yining nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I only work two days a week. If I still can't do it well, I can find a tree and hang myself!"
Yang Haoran did not comment, turned his head and smiled slightly at Fan Tingting.
"Tingting, you are the first senior sister in this class, you can't let me down!"
