Principal Chen took the initiative to ask, and Chen Xia kicked Chen Dong in the butt:

"I'm polite. This Principal Chen, the best middle school in Yuezhou, isn't he going to say hello quickly."

Chen Dong once again showed his smile that was even worse than crying: "Hello, Principal Chen."

During the enrollment season, parents bring a junior high school student to the principal. How could an old fox like Chen Cong'an not know why?

I just couldn't get into the first high school entrance exam again, so I wanted to open the back door.

Chen Xia doesn't like to beat around the bush, so she just said straight to the point:

"Principal Chen, that's right. My younger brother is indeed a little unsatisfactory. The results of this high school entrance examination are not very ideal. Our family members really want to make the best middle school in Yuezhou, so...ahem..."

Chen Cong'an smiled: "Show me the transcript first."

Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, scratched her head awkwardly, but hesitated to take out the report card from her bag. At this time, Chen Dong turned his face toward the corner of the door again.

Chen Cong'an got the transcript and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't say anything. His constipated expression knew his mood.

"Director Chen, this achievement... the little guy is not working hard enough..."

Without saying this, Chen Qiu and Gu Lin could no longer hold it back. They turned their heads and twitched their shoulders so much that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Chen Dong is really going crazy: "Sister-in-law, third brother, you are too much~~~~~"

What can Chen Xia say? If you get to No. 1 Middle School, you will definitely become a shame for No. 1 Middle School. You will definitely be the bottom-level rhythm of the whole school.

But even if you don’t go to No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, No. 3 Middle School is also at the bottom. Since you always have to be at the bottom, it’s better to find the best prestigious school to be at the bottom. It sounds nice to say it out and can scare people.

“I’m from No. 1 Middle School”

"Principal Chen, don't worry, I know my younger brother myself. This grade is a high-level high school, but don't worry, when the college entrance examination is in three years, he will definitely not drag your school back down.

I will definitely find a way to go to college for him. It’s not me that I can brag about it. He will choose any university in Zhijiang Province. As long as he is willing, studying abroad will not be a problem.

The child is too young and cannot go to college after he doesn’t go to high school. According to the current situation, he doesn’t even have a college diploma in the future. How can he be successful in society? Isn’t it impossible for us to…”

Chen Cong'an then breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why famous schools are called famous schools depends on the admission ratio of universities. Which high school has more students who have been admitted to college, and which one is a famous school. It’s that simple.

If Chen Dong's grades are too poor and he will definitely not be able to get into college, what's the point of recruiting them? Isn't this lowering the admission ratio of No. 1 Middle School?

Now that I hear that parents have the ability to "get into" college, the rest is much simpler, at least there is no worries.

Chen Cong'an is not a worldly firework. He is the real deputy director of the People's Hospital and the young owner of the Four Seasons Group. He is still very important in Yuezhou, and he also wants to make friends with him.

"Okay, since Dean Chen has made such a promise, let Chen Dong come to No. 1 Middle School."

When Chen Xia heard this, she looked surprised, but only Gu Lin and Chen Qiu heard this, and looked at Chen Laosi with contempt.

(Wait, Gu Lin, what qualifications do you have to despise Chen Laosi?)

"However, since you are preparing to get No. 1 High School, you still have to get the score. If you are at the bottom of each exam, it will also have disadvantages for the child's mental health."

Chen Xiashen agrees,

"Principal Chen said that, so I have another uninvited invitation. I want to ask whether the best teachers in each subject of No. 1 Middle School can help make up for the lessons. Starting this summer vacation, it can also reassure the teachers that I will give 10 yuan in tutoring fees every hour, so I will definitely not let the teachers pay in vain."

Chen Congwen was drinking water, and then sprayed it out in one mouthful: "How much, how much? 10 yuan per hour?"

In 1988, there may be a tutoring phenomenon in big cities, but there are absolutely no tutoring in Yuezhou. Even if there is, it is the child of the teacher’s own relatives and friends’ homes, and he can help tutoring for free.

Now Chen Xia said that the tutoring fee of 10 yuan per hour is definitely the first time that it was the first time.

This kind of tutoring is not enough for one hour. For example, during the summer vacation, in the morning, in the afternoon, each teacher needs to make up for at least 3 hours. This means that you can earn 30 yuan in half a day?

In that month, I could easily earn several hundred yuan, not to mention the future after-class tutoring.

Don’t forget that the current teachers are really low in their collection. The workers at Pumpkin Vine Pharmaceutical Factory are 180 yuan a month, and the teachers are only 120 yuan a month.

No wonder Principal Chen was excited. This was a sky-high tutoring fee.

If you use the best teacher in No. 1 Middle School and have been tutoring for three consecutive years, even a pig can get into college.

"Okay, okay, Dean Chen, don't worry, I will organize the strongest faculty of our No. 1 Middle School and let Chen Dong get admitted to college based on his true grades."

Chen Xia smiled when she heard this. This is really a blessing for the times. If he told the principal in 2020 that I would hire a teacher to teach, he would be sprayed with the principal.

In this era, the principal did not object, but instead regarded it as a good way to give teachers additional subsidies to their families, and there was no one else.

But when Chen Dong heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to jump off the building. It would be fine if he entered the devil school of No. 1 Middle School. Now he doesn’t even let him have peace during the summer vacation?

Originally, he wanted to go to Grandpa Xiangjiang's house to play for ten days and half a month before coming back, but now all plans are ruined.

When Chen Xia saw Principal Chen so easy to speak, he felt ashamed. When he felt guilty, he wanted to spend money.

Yuezhou No. 1 Middle School, formerly known as Datong School founded by Xu Xilin, Qiu Jin and other martyrs in Xinhai, is absolutely well-known and has a glorious history. As a local sage, if such a famous school does not support it, who else can you support?

Four Seasons Group is not short of money now. If you have money, you must have a good reputation. Investing in education and supporting schools is one of the best ways.

Chen Xia made up his mind and suddenly spoke:

"Principal Chen, I have another suggestion, that our Four Seasons Group can invest 2 million yuan to establish an education fund at No. 1 Middle School, and give scholarships to outstanding students with annual interest. What do you think?"

Chen Congwen rushed out from behind the desk and grabbed Chen Xia's hand:

"Oh, Dean Chen, that's so thankful. I thank you on behalf of the children. You have helped us a lot."

Principal Chen was so excited. This was the first time that Yuezhou No. 1 Middle School opened its doors to spread the world. Someone actually donated money to support the school? And donated 2 million yuan at the same time?

Let alone the principal, the annual interest alone is enough for the school to issue scholarships.

You should know that in the late 1980s, bank interest rates were very exaggerated, and the maximum rate of 5-year period could reach 13.6%, which is a big deal.
Chapter completed!