Xu Guoqiang was already in a mess, but he was still laughing happily when the girls came back from running two laps. As the principal, Li Mingjue took the initiative to praise him, which made those girls even more proud.
Mr. Wu originally had no expectations for the running results. But having no expectations brought the biggest surprise. Although the running results were not the best, it was obvious that the students in the Radiation School were very healthy and in good physical condition.
Above the passing line.
Only healthy children can study hard and make progress every day!
"Not bad, not bad, it's so rare." Mr. Wu kept praising him. He hadn't been as happy as he is now for a long time. There are still many problems hidden under the surface of the vigorous development of national education. To see such a situation in a private school
Good results are really gratifying.
"I think your school can summarize its teaching experience and become a pilot first. If you have good teaching methods, you can really consider promoting them nationwide." Mr. Wu spoke from a high position and spoke from a national perspective.
This rhetoric aroused the envy of many of the officials who came with it, because becoming a pilot means having money to invest. It is unheard of for a private school to receive government investment.
When it comes to summarizing experience, Li Mingjue naturally wants to push Xu Guoqiang out. But what can Xu Guoqiang say? He can't say that this is the effect of drugging the students' food, right?
"We just want the students to eat well, eat properly, exercise more, and cooperate with... and some scientific teaching methods." Xu Guoqiang hesitated for a long time, sweating on his forehead. People around him were listening to him talk about how to cultivate students.
There are so many students who are excellent in sports, but he can't name them.
Bang bang bang... Mr. Wu took the lead in applauding, and the people who inspected and investigated also clapped. The applause finally made Xu Guoqiang breathe a sigh of relief, because he could no longer continue editing. But Mr. Wu did not let him go, and asked again: "
I heard that you have a particularly excellent teaching team, can I meet it?"
The teaching team does not have one, but the madman team has one.
Xu Guoqiang's forehead was sweating again, but Mr. Wu across from him seemed to be very interested in the fundamental reason why the school could create such a miracle. After all, whether a school is good or not has a lot to do with the strength of the school's teachers.
"Our teaching staff is actually very average." Xu Guoqiang didn't want to talk about "teachers", but said instead: "We are mainly rich."
rich?
All the officials, including Mr. Wu, were dumbfounded. They went to inspect other houses and heard how they achieved results in difficult circumstances and then asked for money. But the company in front of them actually said that their own
Success is 'having money'.
Li Mingjue was also a rookie principal and was not familiar with the routines of officialdom. He opened his mouth and explained: "Our funds mainly rely on donations from private enterprises in Tianyang City. 'Wasteland Trading' invested in us five times to run the school in half a year.
100 million."
Hiss..., five hundred million in half a year, this is really incredible for a private school! Everyone was silent, and looking at the entire campus environment, this was a result of five hundred million.
But even if 500 million yuan is needed to build a school, it is not enough.
When doubts arose again in everyone's mind, Li Mingjue said: "Many of our facilities are actually built on the basis of Lanchen Pharmaceutical Research Institute. Lanchen Pharmaceutical has invested heavily in its own research institute. The infrastructure alone is more than 20 years old.
100 million."
Local tycoon!
The name of Lanchen Pharmaceutical is already well-known. It is the goose that lays golden eggs in Tianyang City. It sells more than three million packages of cold medicines in a month, with profits exceeding one billion.
"No wonder, no wonder." Mr. Wu nodded, as if he had found the secret to the success of this school. But it would be too simple to say that money could make all this happen. Or it would be difficult to promote it. After all, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. The key is
No money.
However, Li Mingjue seemed to feel that just talking about money could not explain the foundation of the school's success. She went on to say: "Our school's own faculty is indeed not strong, but expert professors from Lanchen Pharmaceutical Research Institute often come to our school for guidance."
Hearing that there were experts and professors coming to the school for guidance, this situation was really beyond the imagination of the leaders. Xu Guoqiang knew that something bad was going to happen when he heard it, but the attention of everyone made Li Mingjue talk more passionately, "There happened to be several experts in the expert team.
In our school, we can take you there."
"Okay, okay, okay." Mr. Wu was naturally happy to meet the man who created the miracle, and a group of leaders who came to inspect also wanted to find out. Only Xu Guoqiang secretly complained about the bad luck in the back, and he quickly made a phone call
Give it to Zhou Qingfeng and ask him to quickly take away those drug-addicted 'Einsteins' from the laboratory.
Because Zhou Qingfeng conducts large-scale drug testing in the school, he naturally has to observe and even collect blood from drug-addicted students every day. There are at least a dozen laboratory "Einsteins" working in the school every day.
Li Mingjue subconsciously regarded these high-end intellectuals as the biggest support for the progress of teachers and students in the school. However, when she led people to the 'sports room' specially built for data sampling, she found that only the noisy place was left
Two people, two weirdos.
One was younger, looking tall but wearing a hippie mask. Li Mingjue recognized Zhou Qingfeng at a glance, but also knew that this young man never liked to reveal his identity, so he didn't say much. But the other middle-aged man
It was a dark-faced foreigner, Raman, the chief officer of the laboratory.
Raman looked like an old farmer, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing a mask, looked even more unseemly. This was a far cry from the lofty experts the officials thought of, and they all looked at Li Mingjue.
It was not convenient for Li Mingjue to introduce Zhou Qingfeng, so he could only introduce Raman, "This is Mr. Raman from India, the director of Lanchen Pharmaceutical Research Institute."
Raman was temporarily pulled over to support the scene. He didn’t know what happened, so he could only shake hands with the officials in front of him in broken Chinese. Li Mingjue introduced his identity in detail and said: "Mr. Raman graduated
in Computer Science from Caltech.”
Oh...Caltech, it's a very awesome school. The official who shook hands looked at Raman and his eyes suddenly changed.
Li Mingjue continued: "Mr. Raman later went to Johns Hopkins Medical School in Maryland to further his studies and received a master's degree."
Oh..., Johns Hopkins Medical School is a top-notch school! A group of officials shook hands with a little more strength, but Raman was still confused.
Li Mingjue continued: "After receiving his master's degree, Mr. Raman was not satisfied. He went on to Harvard Business School to obtain a doctorate in business administration. Because of Mr. Raman's efforts, the research institute of Lanchen Pharmaceutical has achieved great success.
develop."
Harvard Business School is the aristocracy among colleges and universities. It’s not something you can get into casually. Only those who are really good are qualified.
The smiles on the officials' faces became twice as friendly, and the handshake was even more like an arm swing. Now they had no doubt about the achievements of the Radiation School, and those who came out of Harvard were definitely awesome.
After introducing Raman, Li Mingjue thought that this was the end. However, Mr. Wu, after chatting with Raman for a few words, looked at Zhou Qingfeng and said jokingly: "The person who can stand next to Mr. Raman is definitely not a mortal.
Can't you introduce me?"
Zhou Qingfeng was in a playful state, shaking hands with people and ignoring them. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he wore a mask and came out to meet people. Now it was Raman who came out to introduce his boss, "This is
A student of Professor Kelvin.”
Who is Professor Kelvin? No one knows.
Seeing everyone's blank eyes, Raman continued: "Professor Kelvin is the winner of the Nobel Prize in Biology. So his students are... special."
What...how can you, a ruined temple, have a relationship with a Nobel Prize winner?
Originally, a group of officials were quite dissatisfied with the hippie Zhou Qingfeng, but when they heard about his background, they immediately stopped all their contemptuous gazes and became as enthusiastic as a flame that would melt ice cubes. As for the arrogance shown by Zhou Qingfeng, this is called
personality!
Damn..., really fucking!
This school is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!