Cheng Ran's impression of Zhang Yu was actually very simple, he didn't like this person. No one would like a person who was actually arranged to take care of him or supervise him and Jiang Hongshao's peaceful school life.
There had been some unpleasantness between him and Zhang Yu, and this matter inevitably implicated Jiang Hongshao. Although Old Jiang had clearly stated in front of his former uncle-in-law and himself that he stood on his side, Cheng Ran still felt a little annoyed.
Cheng Ran felt that he was such a powerful person after all, a traveler in time and space. What would he do if he felt that someone was an eyesore? The Godfather, a popular movie in the United States and reportedly still a bedside reading for American fathers to their children, had an explanation of the method: if he could not get rid of the other person and destroy his body, then he should make him submit to his orders.
There is only one year left in high school. In this year, if you want to fully experience the current life, you have to balance your career and study, which is already very tiring. If you don't get along with Zhang Yu, you will definitely feel bad. In order to solve this hidden danger, Cheng Ran had an idea after discovering the major and works that Zhang Yu has been studying.
"I have never understood why you thought of using your teacher to do this?" Zhao Qing went to Cheng Ran's room and discussed the matter behind closed doors.
Sometimes Zhao Qing was a bit vain. This room was very ordinary. The old-fashioned bookcase was at least a dozen years old and filled with all kinds of books. Next to the bookcase was a wardrobe, facing a 1.5-meter-tall bed. There were no posters in the room that were usually seen in teenagers' rooms. It was so clean that it didn't look like a teenager lived here at all. The second was a simple desk with a Huaso tape recorder on it. The desk was pressed by a glass plate, and underneath were some bills and old photos of Cheng Ran's family. The computer was not here, but in Cheng Feiyang's study. On the table were some books that Cheng Ran would use at will, mostly science books, question banks, economic books, and martial arts novels.
However, this is the bedroom of the young master Fulong, and perhaps only Zhao Qing can enter and exit in this way.
Cheng Ran said, "In fact, it was my father who brought the inspiration to Fulong to introduce the IPD integrated product development system. Why do many domestic companies have the so-called "200 million" ceiling, "2 billion or 4 billion" ceiling? In fact, not to mention these companies, even some small and medium-sized enterprises will have their "first million" and "first ten million" that restrict them." It is true that the foundation of a company's rise lies in its core strength, but if there is no operating method and a good mechanism, it is like a master in a martial arts novel who has peerless internal strength but does not know how to use it. Then, when fighting against others, it is inevitable that he will die.
As Fulun grew larger, it had many internal project teams and many management errors, which led to the "big company disease", serious internal friction, lengthy procedures, and a lack of sensitivity to the market. The final result was repeated waste of resources, a huge product development cycle, and the final product's lack of competitiveness, which led to the decline of the entire company.
My father saw this and also noticed the IPD system on the other side of the Pacific Ocean that helped the blue giant IBM to rise again, so he spent a huge amount of money to consult. Even if the outside world can't avoid talking about Fulong's inheritance from IBM when mentioning this point in the future, in fact, although it originated from IBM, Fulong IPD has also undergone localization transformation, and its inherent potential and explosive power will be huge. "
Zhao Qing said, "It's just too expensive. The cost is too high."
"You can't calculate it that way," Cheng Ran shook his head. "Fulong's sales are increasing every quarter, but the product gross profit margin is constantly decreasing. Compared with companies like Cosmos and IBM, the per capita benefit is only one-third to one-sixth of others. This means that we have tried our best, but the result is not as good as the results achieved by others with just a few moves. Of course, we need to reform. When all this is built, the results will be huge, and as the company expands, even if the product development cycle is shortened by 10% and the R&D expenses are reduced by 10%, the difference between the increase and the decrease is more than multiples, and the effect is huge."
Of course, Cheng Ran couldn't tell Zhao Qing the truth. In fact, Cheng Feiyang had an internal confidential pilot project report on hand which was not convenient to make public because it would likely arouse vigilance if competitors knew about it. After introducing IPD process management into several projects, the product development cycle was shortened by an average of 40%-60%, and the R&D expenses were reduced by 30%-40% from the previous budget.
What is the concept? It is equivalent to a set of peerless martial arts, such as the Dugu Nine Swords, the Nine Yang Magic Art, and the Tathagata Palm. Once the transformation of Fulong is completed, all projects will be put on the product line at a speed that is hard to match. Productivity will be greatly improved, and the speed will also be extremely impressive. One product design, research and development, and production line after another will be produced in the form of new industrialization.
What kind of situation will that be? Just wait for Fulong to bombard the market with products one after another.
Even in places where there is no market, we can stimulate people's demand and create a market.
The product will bring people the most original touch.
That was an exciting scene.
Cheng Ran said, "The same is true for the technological progress brought about by computers. Otherwise, why is knowledge the greatest productivity? If you break down the educational administration management systems that Zhang Yu has studied, many things can be derived, and then quickly fill in the gaps in the market or the areas where others have not done well."
"It's like the school's course scheduling and course selection system. If it is used by college students, students can directly choose their own courses for the academic year on the computer. Teachers can use the teacher's terminal to see their courses and class size at a glance, and even call up students' regular attendance rates and grades, and finally give GPAs. How much manpower and material resources can this system save in the accounting department of a school? It is equivalent to an increase in productivity. Do you think the principal will adopt it? People's attachment to tools is the most primitive instinct, and the increase in productivity is the most irresistible thing for humans. For such a system, it is not too much for a school to charge tens of thousands of yuan, right? There are so many colleges and universities in the country, nearly 2,000, and this is a market of tens of millions. On the other hand, do hundreds of thousands of schools in the country need a financial management system or a teacher preparation system?"
"Let's talk about the course selection system. It doesn't matter if there are not enough computers. We can install a terminal under each teaching building, and students can swipe their cards to operate it. Can Fulong make this system? Once the hardware is made and used with the software, it will be a combination of punches. If others want to compete, can they match our two-pronged coverage of the education system? Of course, we didn't tell Zhang Yu about our relationship with Fulong. This is a secret and a trump card. The opponent doesn't know it. If they blindly want to come and fight us, they will find that they are kicking on an iron plate."
So Zhao Qing’s favorite place is Cheng Ran’s room, because he can always hear so many shocking or fantastic ideas here.
Zhao Qingcai came to his senses and remembered his purpose. He said, "I checked it out. They are all primary schools. One of them is Yancun Primary School in Guizhou. It is the most remote primary school in Pan Town, Lingfeng County, Panshui City. It is 20 kilometers away from the town government. It is cold and poor. Usually, students do not go back home because they are far away from home. They bring enough dry food for a week to live and eat in the school. The school building was built in the 1980s. One of the school buildings is overloaded and needs to be repaired. It requires a lot of money, but the local government of the impoverished county cannot afford it... The students are now living together in the last slightly better building."
"Ah..." Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "So Zhang Yu not only saw the prospect of Lin Xiaosong implementing his theoretical system into software, but also because he needed a lot of money..."
Cheng Ran had seen Zhang Yu's letters in the mailroom. Of course, he would not read the contents of the letters, but he had no problem remembering the address of the letters.
These addresses were checked through Zhao Qing.
All from students he sponsored.
They would share a lot of things with him, including the difficulties that happened in real life.
That's why Zhang Yu agreed to Lin Xiaosong to use his professional knowledge to develop software for educational administration, and there was another reason for that.
Cheng Ran narrowed his eyes and felt that his power was beginning to extend again.
I have... grasped the octopus's weakness.
…
After getting this important information, Cheng Ran felt that Zhang Yu's face seemed to be more pleasing to the eye during the two English classes he taught in the afternoon. It was like if you saw a monkey baring its teeth at you for no reason, it would affect your mood to some extent. However, if you could lock it up with a chain, you would feel more at ease.
Zhang Yu, who was giving a lecture, looked towards Cheng Ran several times, which made him feel annoyed.
He even wanted to stop the class and walk over to Cheng Ran to ask him what was the reason for that faint smile over there
What are you planning
But in the end I endured it.
However, Cheng Ran made Zhang Yu very upset. Finally, after he finished assigning today's homework and closed the book, he exploded and looked directly at Cheng Ran and said, "Cheng Ran, why didn't you hand in your homework yesterday?"
There are indeed many students who don't hand in homework in No. 10 Middle School, because many subjects just hand out a few papers. There was once a record of a student handing out 12 papers in one day. There are some who work diligently until the early morning, but even the most diligent people will be lazy and leave some questions blank. There are also some who hand in one paper or simply don't hand it in. Anyway, the teacher will talk about the papers when he arrives to slow down the progress. At this time, the senior high school students' courses in some subjects at No. 10 Middle School are basically almost finished. If you want to consolidate these, you just have to do the questions and papers by yourself, relying on your own consciousness.
Normally, when students hand in their homework, the teacher will mark it, spend a few minutes explaining the difficult questions at most, and will not waste time on checking the homework that has not been done. Anyway, the atmosphere around you, as well as those people who are extremely talented and can learn well by playing and studying, will naturally urge you to catch up with yourself.
So basically, homework won't be checked for a long time. Zhang Yu's sudden words were surprising, but then everyone knew that it was Chong Cheng Ran who came.
"I remember that the punishment for not handing in homework in your class is to stay behind for duty, right? So the labor committee member, he will be the duty student today."
Cheng Ran looked at Zhang Yu across the table.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
This guy, he's spoiled you, right
…
The bell rang for the end of get out of class. It was the last class. Zhang Yu deliberately stood on the podium and watched Cheng Ran take on the labor, to prevent the labor committee member or the original student on duty from covering him up. After all, Cheng Ran was like a giant panda in the class now, and there were many people defending him.
The class was not busy collecting books and dismissing students as usual. They were all looking at the deadlock, wondering how Cheng Ran would deal with it.
As a result, Cheng Ran stood up and smiled, "Duty, right?" Then he walked to the labor corner behind him.
He really didn't care. He would do some labor occasionally, such as sweeping the classroom floor, wiping the windows, and watching the sunset enter the empty classroom. He thought the scene was pretty nice, so there was no harm in watching it.
Seeing Cheng Ran's back as he walked towards the labor corner, Zhang Yu showed a barely perceptible smile. Since the boy had agreed to do it, there was no need to worry that he would regret it.
Then Zhang Yu said to the whole class who were waiting to see what happened next, as if he had won, "Let's go home, do you still want to stay after school?"
When the whole class was walking out like a tide, Zhang Yu also put away his briefcase and walked out with a smile on his face as if he was celebrating his first victory over Cheng Ran.
As a result, there was a sudden uproar in the classroom.
Cheng Ran saw Jiang Hongshao coming over and also took a broom. She winked at Cheng Ran and urged him, "I'm the student on duty, so I can't be lazy like this. I'll go with you."
Someone in the class suddenly yelled, "Ah, that's not fair. Why did you choose Cheng Ran?"
"Teacher Zhang, how about I stay and accompany the monitor on duty?"
"You can't be partial!"
Although they were just making a fuss, everyone had a youthful and envious smile on their face.
Zhang Yu's shoulders trembled slightly. He stopped and looked back at the two people in the red light at the back of the classroom. Finally, he turned around and left.
According to people who have seen it, it looks like a Hell Knight.
His face was bruised all the way.
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