Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

As expected, the graduation ceremony of Lingyun Tutorial School made headlines in the newspapers.

This cram school, which was just established in March, has achieved such outstanding results that people have to pay attention to it again.

For a time, the number of calls from the admissions office from the main school to the branch campus was almost overwhelming.

It's a pity that each school only has a small number of enrollment places. After just two days, even these few places were gone, and it was impossible to register no matter how hard you tried.

On the third day after the graduation ceremony, Lin Nianhe received a detailed analysis of the teaching performance of teachers in various subjects.

These analyzes consist of score data and Principal Wu's evaluation.

Lin Nianhe had complete trust in Principal Wu, but when she saw the candidate for the best teacher, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Xu Li.

Lin Nianhe rarely questioned: "Principal, are you serious? Is he really that good?"

Principal Wu talks too much recently and is drinking too much.

She nodded: "Well, it's indeed very good... I basically sit in on his class every half month, and his teaching skills are definitely among the best. And you can see that the Chinese scores of the two classes he taught have improved significantly. "

Principal Wu was actually biased against Xu Li, so she focused on auditing his classes.

But as I listened, the prejudice disappeared.

Although this person is stubborn as hell and even a bit ungrateful, he really can't fault his teaching skills. He is also very fair and gentle in his treatment of students. I have never heard of any students saying that he brought his personal emotions to class.

Lin Nianhe looked at the data form and couldn't help being shocked.

"The top student improved by 32 points in a single subject? This is outrageous."

What is the concept of improving Chinese language scores by 32 points in a few months?

What's even more outrageous is that in Xu Li's class, there are a lot of people who have improved by more than ten or twenty points.

Principal Wu smiled and said, "He has a very good teaching method and a great ability to grasp key points. This is actually not simple and requires some talent and sufficient experience."

After a pause, she added: "Moreover, he always shares the materials he compiled with the teachers in the Chinese language group."

Lin Nianhe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "That sounds really good. Am I finding a treasure?"

"You can say that." Principal Wu nodded, "I plan to let him be the class teacher next semester."

"Okay, you decide on school matters." Lin Nianhe asked while looking at other teachers' comments, "Principal, do you want to go back to Shili Brigade?"

Principal Wu was silent for a moment, looked at her and said, "I want to go back."

Lin Nianhe had already thought of this answer. After all, for Principal Wu, it was a more familiar place, and the position of the principal of the village primary school has not been assigned yet. All major matters and minor matters are handled by Wang Hong.

Lin Nianhe put down the form, reached out to hold Principal Wu's hand and said: "Principal, I know you don't trust me, but now the school's affairs are basically on track. If you want to go back, I will let the North Campus The principal of the branch manages two schools and will not delay things."

Lin Nianhe actually wanted Principal Wu to return to the Shili Brigade.

This is of course not because she thinks Principal Wu is not good, but because the pace of Lingyun cram school is too fast and Principal Wu does everything personally, which puts too heavy a burden on her body.

Principal Wu frowned and hesitated to answer.

"The children in the village elementary school also need you," Lin Nianhe said. "Aunt Wang often goes to the Women's Federation for meetings, and there are always times when she cannot take care of them."

Principal Wu couldn't help but start to waver.

She has also been worried about the village elementary school in the past few months, but Lin Nianhe's place has just started, so she really doesn't dare to let go and leave, so she wants to help her straighten things out before returning.

Now that the stall was too big, she was afraid that Lin Nianhe wouldn't be able to figure it out on his own.

Lin Nianhe advised: "You go back. I will report to you every week from now on, or you can come back when the village primary school is on vacation during the winter and summer vacations."

Principal Wu was silent for a moment, no longer hesitated, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll come back at the end of the month."

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief. It is much easier to manage a village primary school than such a large cram school.

And with Niu Wa by his side, Principal Wu can always eat and sleep on time.

Principal Wu seemed to see through what Lin Nianhe was thinking. He reached out and pinched her face and asked, "You still have many days during the vacation. What are your plans?"

"Me, I plan to go to the Northwest."

"Huh? What to do?"

"Run a school."

……

Lin Nianhe hadn't planned his trip to the Northwest yet, so Aunt Wen came first and brought them the second box office share of "Forest Farm".

This time it took longer and the money was more.

Lin Nianhe was not able to ride a tricycle to perform performance art this time. Aunt Wen directly used the film studio's car to deliver the money to the Lin family.

This time, their share was 320 million.

The code forms a mountain.

Lin Nianhe couldn't help but said: "Aunt Wen, let's go directly to the bank next time. I will deposit it directly."

Aunt Wen smiled with crooked eyebrows, gently held her hand, and gave her an envelope: "This is Yu Fei's notice. I have something else, so you can send it to him later."

Lin Nianhe's eyes lit up: "Admitted?"

"Well," Aunt Wen said with a smile, "I have some friendship with the principal of the film school. He called me as soon as Yufei's notice was sent out. I went to get it."

"Okay, I'll ask him to pick it up later." Lin Nianhe did not open the envelope and placed it safely on the coffee table.

"Okay, then you split the money, I have to go to a meeting." Aunt Wen said goodbye to Lin Nianhe with a smile.

Lin Nianhe sent her out and quickly called Xie Yufei.

"Come quickly and bring a sack."

Lin Nianhe said the same thing twice, and the other call was made to Wen Lan and Wang Shumei in Courtyard 88.

Xie Yufei was lying on his stomach at home and arrived at Lin's house five minutes after receiving the call.

He saw a mountain and was so frightened that he almost fell out of the door.

"So much?" Xie Yufei's eyes widened, "I have never seen so much money in my life!"

Lin Nianhe's expression was extremely dull, and he pointed at the coffee table: "Your admission notice was just brought by Aunt Wen."

Xie Yufei: "...!"

In an instant, money no longer tastes good.

Mr. Xie rushed to the coffee table and picked up the envelope tremblingly, licking his lips and not daring to open it.

He asked: "Xiaohe, is this really a notice? It won't be something like 'I'm sorry you were not admitted to our school', right?"

Lin Nianhe: "It could also be 'Thank you for applying'."

Xie Yufei instantly felt that the envelope in his hand was like a hot potato. His hands began to tremble. After a while, he handed the envelope to Lin Nianhe, closed his eyes and turned his head away: "No, Xiaohe, help me open it, I don't dare." look!"

Lin Nianhe: "There is no future."

With that said, she took the envelope, carefully tore it open, and read directly:

"Classmate Xie Yufei, congratulations on being admitted to the directing department of our school... Beijing Film Academy." (End of Chapter)