Rebirth in a Perfect Era

Chapter 195: The suffering of Qingshui Yamen

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Wang Jianshe looked at the middle-aged man who came in, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Shen Dong, why are you here at school today, Sunday?"

The middle-aged man known as Shen Dong smiled playfully and said, "I am also the vice principal of our school. You are allowed to stay here on Sunday, but you are not allowed to come around?"

After speaking, Shen Dong looked at Li Mu and the others, trying to determine who was the legendary financial backer.

He knew Liu Nian. He ranked first in the college entrance examination of Xilan Middle School last year. In his eyes, Hu Zhengdao didn't seem to have the temperament of a financial sponsor. Zhao Ziqiu was extremely beautiful. Although it made people's eyes sink in and couldn't pull them out, Chen Shen Dong Ye is not a fool. The person who came all the way from Yanjing to send money must not be a girl.

Only Li Mu looks interesting, and can be said to be dignified in appearance and majestic in appearance.

After identifying Li Mu as the sponsor, Shen Dong strode up to Li Mu, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Shen Dong, vice principal of Xilan Middle School."

Although Li Mu could see that Wang Jianshe was not dealing with him, he didn't know their background after all, and he couldn't reach out to hit the smiling man, so he shook hands with him and said lightly: "Hello, my name is Li Mu."

Shen Dong has not seen the report on Yanjing TV. In fact, most people in Xilan Middle School have not seen it. They just heard about it. Later, the news spread more and more widely, and everyone only knew that Liu Nian went to university in Yanjing. It is very profitable to be a tutor at the same time. One person can earn more than his whole family, but basically no one knows how he earns it and what platform he earns it through.

These days, information is still very limited. Unlike after the Internet and mobile Internet became popular, the reception speed of information and news will not be affected no matter how remote the place is.

Shen Dong also listened to the teachers at the school chatting. He heard that Liu Nian, who was studying in Yanjing, had contacted the school and said that someone from some charity organization was coming to donate money to their poor students in the third grade of high school. It was said that it was almost two hundred yuan. Come on, each person has one thousand yuan!

A rough calculation shows that this donation amounted to over 200,000 yuan!

For Xilan, a national-level poverty-stricken county, teachers’ salary levels are almost at the bottom of county-level middle schools nationwide. Shen Dong is now a vice principal, and his monthly salary can barely reach 600 yuan. His brother-in-law’s name is Huang Xing, who works as the director of the County Education Committee, can only earn more than 1,000 yuan a month. To them, more than 200,000 yuan is an astronomical figure.

When Shen Dong heard the news last night, he immediately went to his brother-in-law's house to report it to him. Although his brother-in-law was the second-in-command of the county education committee, he was shocked when he heard about the donation of more than 200,000 yuan. It took him a long time to recover. Come.

The second-in-command of the education committee in a coastal county could easily earn hundreds of thousands a year, but for Xilan County, apart from a slightly higher salary than ordinary employees, his second-in-command has no other huge benefits.

In places where the economy is decent, the education system is absolutely poor. A seat in any key middle school can be worth thousands or tens of thousands. However, in Zealand, almost all schools cannot recruit enough students. The reason is very simple: the drop-out rate is high. In the past, teachers had to be sent to the countryside every summer to encourage students to study. How could it be a good thing for parents of students to come to them with money to study? The teaching quality of several middle schools in Zealand is relatively poor, and there is no such thing as reselling of places.

Not to mention that these incomes are basically zero. Even the English newspapers and teaching aids that most education committees and schools often sell are means of making small money. The Xilan County Education Committee cannot use them. Some people have come to promote them before, saying that they are If students can be allowed to subscribe to an English newspaper, it costs 18 yuan a month, and a rebate of 5 yuan is given to the leaders of the Education Committee. However, there are not even a hundred students in Xilan County who are willing to spend 18 yuan a month to subscribe to an English newspaper. No, schools don’t dare to force it because there are too many poor students, and even if their families are barely above the poverty line, they are unwilling to spend the money.

In addition, the overall economic level is low, and there is almost no allocation from superiors. Therefore, in Xilan County, a wealthy person like the Education Committee became a Qingshui Yamen simply because of poverty.

Since the end of the last century, the top leader of the Education Committee and Huang Xing, the second in command, have been hoping that their superiors would approve a car for the Education Committee to avoid having to squeeze into an old bus every time they go out for meetings. However, they were sentenced to two thousand years from the last century. , and looked forward to the end of 2001. In the past few years, their standards have been lowered again and again. At first, they wanted a Taishin Santana, and then a Shenlong Fukang. Now, they only dream of having a second-hand Santana, no matter how old or broken it is. It's better than being squeezed into a bus.

But the higher authorities kept refusing. At first they said they had no money, then they said they had no spare cars, and then they said they had no extra funds to assign drivers to the county education committee. Finally, the top leader asked Huang Xing to learn a driver's license, and then the two of them went out together. During meetings or inspections, he came to work as a driver. Huang Xing gritted his teeth and quit. When he came back after studying, the superior department went back and repeated the reasons. He had no money, no spare car, and the county education committee could not provide its own driver. In the end, he was They were fed up, and the superior department gave instructions that if the county education committee could find social support and buy a car on their own, they would be given a car subsidy of 1,000 yuan a month.

The superior's instructions made Huang Xing and Yi Qi scold each other in the office. How come they are not welcome in Xilan County? After all, the education department is the foundation of people's livelihood, and it doesn't even have a fucking car? Public security, power supply, tap water, taxation, industry and commerce, which department leader does not have a car? To put it bluntly, we are still poor. After we are so poor to the core, departments like the Education Commission are not even worth mentioning in the eyes of the people.

Qingshui Yamen has no oil and water, but a lot of bitter water.

After being poor for so long, they have never seen a few cents in donations. In the past two years, people from big cities drove a fleet of cars and sent them a lot of used clothes. The Education Committee followed its employees to pick first, and then picked out the rest. It was given to various schools. Other than that, he had never seen any money or materials from outside. When he suddenly heard that someone was coming here to donate 200,000 yuan, Huang Xing was already crazy with excitement.

He immediately asked for instructions from the leader who lived in the same building. The two of them met together and agreed on a goal: "If the donation of 200,000 yuan is found, we must find a way to cut it off. If we cut it off, the Education Committee will be able to buy a new car by the end of this year." , a brand-new Santana costing RMB 120,000 to RMB 30,000, and the superiors also gave me an additional RMB 1,000 a month as a car subsidy, so the Education Committee could exchange shotguns for cannons, and eliminate the 11th road and bicycles into four-wheeled cars.

That's why Huang Xing sent Shen Dong over. He would keep an eye on the school on Sundays to see when the sponsor would come. As soon as he came, he would immediately make a phone call to Huang Xing's home. Huang Xing would immediately ride his bicycle over and say You have to lie about everything and get the donor to donate the money to the Education Committee.

Shen Dong did not forget his task of leading the charge. He directly moved a stool and sat opposite Li Mu. He smiled and said, "Boss Li must have a big industry in Yanjing, right? Can you come to our Xilan County to donate to students?" , What a blessing for us in Xilan County!”

Li Mu frowned and looked at Shen Dong, feeling that this guy's words were a bit weird. He was the vice principal of Xilan Middle School. From a normal perspective, he shouldn't have said this in a tone like "We are at Xilan Middle School." Is it right? Why did he use the strange term "our Xilan County"? Before he came, he asked Liu Nian to tell the school leaders clearly that they were representing 3321 and came to donate to Liu Nian's alma mater for student aid. They only donated this amount. school.

Although he felt a little surprised in his heart, Li Mu didn't say much. As for his question about whether he had a big industry in Yanjing, Li Mu didn't answer. He just smiled slightly and said politely: "This is what you should do."

Shen Dong nodded, sighed, and said: "Boss Li doesn't know something. Our Xilan County is a national-level poverty-stricken county. There are dozens of primary schools, junior high schools, and high schools in the county, and every one of them is in difficulty." Very, especially primary schools in the countryside, oh, it is really indescribably miserable. Some village primary school classrooms cannot even provide the most basic shelter from wind and rain. Poor primary school students are not even ten years old... "

Li Mu felt even more surprised. What did Shen Dong mean by this? Could it be that you want to donate some money to primary and secondary schools in the countryside? As the vice principal of Xilan Middle School, he has the heart of the deputy director of the county education committee.

What Li Mu didn't expect was that Shen Dong was really interested in the deputy director of the County Education Committee.

Before he responded to Shen Dong's words, Wang Jianshe said with a hint of teasing: "Shen Dong, what I hear from you is that you want to switch positions with your brother-in-law? Are you going to change positions tomorrow, Monday?" Are you going to report to the County Education Committee and be the deputy director?"

Shen Dong's expression immediately darkened and he said coldly: "Wang Jianshe, why do you speak so unpleasantly?"

"Doesn't it sound good?" Wang Jianshe knew what Shen Dong was thinking. The 200,000 yuan Li Mu brought was to be donated to needy students in the senior year of high school. As the principal, he knew very well that this 200,000 yuan was not suitable for this senior year. What kind of impact can students have? One thousand yuan per person can solve too many problems for high school seniors. Maybe in the college entrance examination next year, the number of people admitted to college will be twice as many as this year. At this time, he How could he watch Shen Dong and his brother-in-law come together to peep at this student donation.

Shen Dong glared at Wang Jianshe and said, "Isn't it hard to hear that you know it in your heart? You are already fifty years old. It took you a few years to retire. I advise you to broaden your horizons before retiring. Xilan Middle School The conditions are the best in our county. Just because Xilan Middle School is acceptable, you cannot think that all the schools in our county are acceptable. Take the time to visit those village primary schools and take a look... "

"I see your grandma's legs!" Wang Jianshe slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. I'm just going to put my words here and don't even think about it!"

(End of chapter)