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Chapter 385 Donate

The title of beautiful woman, proper bum talk, is considered frivolous in society, let alone in school.

"These are all pure students who have never stepped out of school. Be careful, we don't get driven back." Zhang Fengxia reminded.

Lu Feng saw a girl wearing high shoulders and long sleeves, and said, "Sister, can I ask you something?"

"Hello!" The girl stopped and looked at Lu Feng with a surprised expression. From his clothes and the pair of sneakers on his feet, there was a sense of wealth and wealth, and she said, "Student, which college are you from?" yes?"

"I'm a junior from the School of Electronic Information. I want to ask where is the office of the Academic Affairs Office?"

"It's in the building in front, I'll take you there." The girl began to lead the way, and said to Lu Feng; "Student, what's your name?"

"Lu Feng!"

"Are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Recently, I am preparing for review, read some books, and still want to go to Xike University."

Lu Feng said casually along the way, Manager Niu followed behind and listened with staring eyes. If he didn't know Lu Feng, he would definitely believe that Lu Feng was a junior student preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Chatting along the way, Lu Feng also asked a lot of questions, how many people are there in the School of Electronic Information, how many graduate students, and the number of places allocated this year.

This senior sister also knows everything. There are fewer places allocated this year, and it is not easy to go to high-quality units. They are all related to the default. Many people either go home and become civil servants, or go to research institutes, and a few Study abroad.

"It's on the third floor!"

"Thank you, senior!" Lu Feng waved his hand and walked upstairs.

On the third floor, in the office, a man in his sixties was sitting, smoking a cigarette. There were a dozen people sitting around the desk, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff.

"As far as these allocation quotas are concerned, this one will call today, and the other will call tomorrow. With this policy now, there will be no allocations gradually. To put it bluntly, this is the last train of the iron rice bowl."

A man wearing glasses showed bitterness on his face, and said: "When many children enter school for four years, they want to honor their ancestors and want to enter a state-owned enterprise. This gap is too great. Recently, when the news spread, many children crying in the dormitory."

"What's the use of crying? I can't wait to arrange them in major state-owned enterprises. It's not that they can't be assigned jobs, they can be assigned. They all want to go to places where there is a lot of money and water, and they all want to return to their hometowns. This is impossible. If they say, As long as the package is assigned to go anywhere, all go to support the frontier!" Principal Wang shouted.

The teachers and directors present did not speak.

Many students were quite violent, some parents called and scolded them, and the school was quite difficult, but we had to face the reality, it didn't mean that you could get promoted and get rich after graduating from university.

"Tomorrow is the graduation ceremony. Keep the notice. The package distribution must be the package distribution. If you don't go after the package distribution, then you can't blame the school. At the same time, the junior and sophomores will be vaccinated. The country will fully implement it in 96. It is a set goal to cancel the allocation of packages, and the number of places will decrease year by year."

Since 1990, it has been preparing to cancel the all-inclusive distribution, and it has been implemented in the past two years. The grievances of students and parents are not small, and there are countless petitioners among them.

Those who are rich and well-connected can get a good quota and enter the food bureau, road administration, finance, or a large local state-owned enterprise. The salary is good and stable.

Ordinary people are assigned to agricultural machinery factories. After going there, they will not be able to pay wages, and they will not be able to survive after a period of time and go home.

this is the truth!
Lu Feng went up to the third floor, but was told that Principal Wang was in a meeting, and invited the three of them to a conference room to wait.

Sitting there, Manager Niu looked a little at a loss, what would he say to him when we meet later?

"Boss Lu, you won't be scolded now, right?" Manager Niu worried, "If someone scolds us face to face, we won't look good, so let's lie first."

"It's okay, if you want to scold him, you scold him." Zhang Fengxia looked at Lu Feng and said, "He has a thick skin, don't be afraid!"

"Ah?" Manager Niu was dumbfounded, and Mr. Zhang didn't talk like that on weekdays.

As the door of the conference room opened, Principal Wang came out with a droopy face, looking not very interested.

"Principal Wang, an alumnus came to you and said he came to donate money."

"Donate money?" Principal Wang suddenly remembered that there was such a person, and with a smile on his face, he asked, "Where is the person?"

"In the front office!"

Principal Wang hurried towards the office, opened the door and saw the three of Lu Feng, and said warmly, "Hello, classmates. It's been a long time. I haven't changed much, but I'm mature and stable."

"Principal Wang is still the same!" Lu Feng held his hand.

There are so many students in the school, how could Principal Wang know all of them? At this time, even if you don't know them, you have to say that you have a deep memory.

"As for me, I am the chairman of Jiafeng Electronics. I have something I want to discuss with Principal Wang. Do you think it will work? Our company wants to recruit a group of high-quality talents, and we can cooperate with the school to recommend graduates. Come to our company."

Principal Wang felt that something was wrong, didn't he come to donate money?
"Student, don't you mean that you want to express something to your alma mater?"

"Oh, that's easy to talk about. The school doesn't need to be involved in the matter of recruiting people, as long as we are allowed to do activities in the school. What do you think?" Lu Feng asked.

Principal Wang thought about Lu Feng's words carefully. This is also a solution. If the students choose their own jobs, then they can't blame the school for not assigning them.

Thinking about it again, it is impossible for a fool to give up the assignment, because the assignment of work has been going on for a long time.

"This is okay, but the school has such a big loss, we."

"I understand, I understand!" Lu Feng hurriedly said: "In this way, we can sign a contract, and each student will have an internship period of half a year after joining the company. During this half year, the student's salary will be adjusted by [-] yuan and returned to the school. "

Lu Feng's approach is like the internship or employment arrangement for college students in later generations. Many schools recruit students under the guise of providing employment, and send students directly to the factory after graduation. If they don't work hard, they won't be given a diploma. Those with low wages Poor, many people have been cheated.

Principal Wang looked at Lu Feng. What he was talking about was not the one hundred yuan, but tens of millions of donations.

"Student, didn't you say donate?" Principal Wang had no choice but to point out directly.

"Oh, donate, that's right. What I said is that as an alumnus, I want to donate some money to the school. Unfortunately, I will not go to school after graduating from elementary school, so I am not qualified to be your alumni." Lu Feng laughed honestly. .

"It's okay, I can issue you an honorary alumni certificate, it's not a problem, if you don't meet a problem, you can shrink back." Principal Wang said unwillingly.

Lu Feng froze on the spot, Zhang Fengxia couldn't help lowering her head and laughing.

Manager Niu was stunned. Originally, he thought that people at the level of Mr. Lu and Mr. Wang should be gentle and refined, and they would be very polite when they sat down to discuss things, and they wouldn't get angry even if the discussion was inappropriate.

Manager Niu's mentality is a typical notion that small people look up to big people. Big people have no direct interest relationship with people of their level, so they will appear particularly tolerant and gentle.

As everyone knows, when interests are touched, they jump one by one. If you feel that this person is very tolerant in front of you, easy to talk to, and makes you feel admirable, it means that the two of you are not on the same level at all.

Lu Feng looked at Principal Wang, originally thought that he was the principal, and he would be too embarrassed to ask if he had a showdown. Unexpectedly, he is even more shameless than himself!
President Wang also has his own difficulties. The current university education funds are not abundant, otherwise the school entrance would not be a gravel road. Some schools have even started to sell diplomas in exchange for some corporate platforms and other activities in exchange for funds.

"Mr. Lu, there is not too much, but there is also a little. The school is not easy now, and education funds are tight. Winter is coming, and the school's boiler has been broken for several months." Principal Wang sighed helplessly.

Lu Feng is ruthless everywhere, except in education. He was also born in a rural area in his last life, and he has worked hard to get out of it. He knows that education is the only way for the poor to rise.

Principal Wang took Lu Feng around the school. Several boilers were broken, and there was no hot water. None of the fans.

Downstairs in a dormitory, Lu Feng saw a male classmate squatting there crying, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Broken love?"

This classmate had dark skin, his clothes turned white from washing, and he wore a pair of hand-made layered bottoms on his feet. He sobbed and said, "No, no assignment. I have studied for more than ten years, and it is useless!"

Principal Wang looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "It's not in vain, the knowledge is in your mind."

The classmate raised his head and saw that it was the principal. He was startled, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said nervously, "I didn't mention the principal of the school."

"It's okay." Principal Wang patted him on the shoulder, looking a little helpless.

"So your ideal is also, to learn literary and martial arts, and to buy into the emperor's family?" Lu Feng asked.

"I must want to make money. My mother just hopes that I will be successful." He paused, perhaps feeling that he was too secular, and said, "I want to serve the country!"

"I see, I still want to go to a state-owned enterprise!" Principal Wang pointed out.

"No!!" He was anxious, and there seemed to be a fire in those dark eyes, and he said, "I want to do my part, go to a place where I can do my best, work hard, and fight for the rise of the motherland." Studying, worthy of the country's training, and worthy of parents' expectations, I... what I said is true, this is not true, I swear to God!"

He seemed to be afraid that the people in front of him would not believe him, and even said something like swearing.

"I've learned it. At least give me a place to prove myself. They said that I was assigned to a farm to raise pigs. I didn't learn how to raise pigs!"

Zhang Fengxia took a deep breath, and it was quite touching. The living environment here is very ordinary for her, and it is not much worse than the study environment abroad.

"Donate!" Zhang Fengxia said in a deep voice.

"Donate!" Manager Niu also called out.

Lu Feng looked at the two of them, you two don't pay, who wouldn't shout slogans?

Principal Wang looked at Lu Feng, smiled sadly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling wryly, or as if he was about to cry in a second.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm scared!" Lu Feng hurriedly raised his hand, signaling him not to cry, took a deep breath and said, "This is the first time I've had a bad start, please donate!"

(End of this chapter)