Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 155 The Declining Township Junior High School

Lin Cheng stayed in Linzhou for four days. In addition to signing Lin Yun'er, he also dealt with a lot of accumulated affairs, re-planned the future development direction, and personally interviewed several interns by the way.

His two companies are now small but well-equipped.

There is the front desk, cleaning, security, marketing, finance, administration, manpower, and even a newly established legal department, which is responsible for all contractual and legal issues of the company.

It's just that there are a little less manpower. Each department has at least two or three people, and at most five or six people. Under a director, there are only a few subordinates.

Startups, of course!
In addition, three studios have also been established one after another. Lin Cheng Studio, Chen Shiying Studio, and Lin Yuner Studio will officially start independent operations in the future.

This is like a brand under a company, like the Volkswagen Group, which owns Volkswagen, Skoda, Audi, Porsche, Bentley, Lamborghini, Bugatti, etc. A bunch of brands, each brand is a company, this independent Business is more suitable for development.

As for Song Yi, it's still too early to count as a debut!
Lin Cheng wanted her to show her face in TV dramas first, such as "The Era of Red Marriage", which Huang Xiyao invested heavily in, and she could easily get a role.

It's just that the prince Yaori took care of everything, and the nobleman forgot about things. At the beginning, he forced Lin Cheng to sign the contract, but now no one cares about it, and he can't even find anyone to connect with.

Lin Cheng was not in a hurry, he just waited for him to die early and be reborn early, to have a good pregnancy in his next life, and to be a good person!
"Little Lang Hoof, can you go home today?"

On the phone, a text message popped up, it was from Yan Qin.

puff!

Lin Cheng couldn't help laughing, and dialed her number, and the note was "wife", "I've arrived in Beiyang, and I'll be downstairs at your house in 5 minutes at most."

"no!"

"5 minutes is too fast, you run around Beiyang twice to exercise your body, and come back in 20 minutes!"

Soon, Yan Qin replied to the message.

I guess it's because she hasn't made up yet, so she's not pretty enough.

"Got it! I'll see you in 20 minutes, I'm going to drive for a few laps!"

Lin Cheng turned around and drove along the Huancheng North Road slowly, taking it as a way to keep the car healthy.

Beiyang County in 2010 was indeed very small, and there were few modern high-rise buildings that could be seen at a glance.There are at most three or four neighborhoods with [-] to [-]-story houses built, which have a bit of an urban flavor.

Most of the self-built houses I saw along the way were rural self-built houses. Even within the urban area, most of them were self-built houses with three or four floors and four or five floors.

In about three or four years, these houses will be demolished.Five or six years later, there are very few left, and basically all of them have been replaced with high-rise communities.

It seems to be modernized, but it is actually a loss!
How can a high-rise pigeon cage have the fragrance of a single-family self-built house?

When the car drove past a junior high school, it slowly stopped at the door.

On the white lacquered wooden sign, there is a line written in black letters - "Junior Middle School of Huanghu Town, Beiyang County".

"How did you drive here?"

Lin Cheng got out of the car, looked at the gate of the former school, and was quite moved.

He studied junior high school here for three years, and did not return to Beiyang City until high school.

Today's Huanghu Junior High School is still as it is in memory.Enter the school gate, turn left to the bicycle parking lot for students, and turn right to a canteen.

The school mainly consists of four buildings, a laboratory building is vacant 90% of the time, a teaching building is the main teaching site, there is a student dormitory and a teacher dormitory.

The playground of Huanghu Junior High School looks decent, with a running track and a basketball court.

It's just that the basketball hoop on the basketball court is a concrete shelf from decades ago. There is no net but a rusty steel frame.

The runway in the playground is paved with coal ash from the canteen boiler. Every morning, students jogging in the morning will raise dust when they move a lot.

"you are?"

The fat old man with gray hair adjusted his glasses and looked at him with some doubts.

"I'm Lin Cheng!"

"Miss Sun, have you forgotten? I was the No.1 in the whole school in the senior high school entrance examination, the one that got into Beizhong!"

Lin Cheng smiled slightly, thinking of many things.

This fat old man is the math teacher of Huanghu Junior High School and the vice principal of the school. He taught Lin Cheng for two years before.

Because he teaches mathematics and is usually very strict, many students secretly nicknamed him "Panda".

At first, Lin Cheng thought that a person who could be called "Panda" must be very cute!
It was only later that he learned that people's "panda" means black and white, or it looks like a teacher, but in fact it is more vicious than the boss.

In short, it is not a good word!
"Oh--"

"Lin Cheng, I remember, of course I remember you."

"In your class, there were still four people who were admitted to Beizhong. Later generations were not as good as the previous generation. This year, only one was admitted to Beizhong in the senior high school entrance examination, and they still passed the score line."

Sun Fanghong suddenly realized and remembered it all at once.

The teachers in the school are generally only impressed by two kinds of students - the top students and the bottom few students!
"Hehehe!"

Lin Cheng smiled in agreement.

Many township primary schools and township junior high schools are in a very difficult situation, and it is getting more and more difficult.

Rich people go to the city, good students go to the city, and good teachers go to the city.

Those who stay in the rural areas, to put it bluntly, are all eliminated and losers under some social competition.

In addition, parents go out to work, all grandparents take care of the children, and there is no one to discipline them at home. They have become left-behind children, either puppy love, addicted to games, or sneaking.

It can be said that the number of students in these township schools is getting worse and worse every year.

When the population shrinks to the first degree, it can only be merged with the junior high school in the next town, and the two will become one family.

And this Huanghu Junior High School, in Lin Cheng's memory, has about four or five years of life left.

"Lin Cheng, your grades are good. No.1 in the whole school was admitted to Beizhong. Remember that this year you are going to take the college entrance examination. How are your grades? What school did you get into?"

Sun Fanghong didn't seem to understand Lin Cheng now, and asked about his academic performance as before, instead of being a star and starting a company.

"I'm okay in the college entrance examination. I filled in the Philosophy Department of Linda University, and I've been admitted."

Lin Cheng's original aspiration was the law department.

Liberal arts and law, science and medicine are all good majors with a bright future.

However, Song Yi's score line can only be admitted to a very unpopular philosophy department.Lin Cheng was worried about a juicy and fresh cabbage, so he put it so far away in other majors, so he simply applied for a philosophy department.

Anyway, for him, it doesn't matter what major he studies in university, just a diploma is enough to get a diploma.

(End of this chapter)