Fu Chaofeng was stunned. Since this morning, he had received more than seven or eight calls, but they were all about matters related to the school anniversary and activities. This call was similar, right?
"Excuse me, is this the principal's office of Chiyang Second High School?”
"Yes, I'm Principal Fu Chaofeng. May I ask which batch of graduates are you from?”
"Eh? This Fu Chaofeng actually became a full-time employee?"
Fu Chaofeng used to be the vice-principal of Chiyang Second High School and was often teased by the students. They would call him 'Vice-principal Fu' behind his back. Who would have thought that he would become the principal now?
Through his memories, he learned that Qin Hantang was most afraid of this Vice Principal Fu. He often appeared at the windows of various classes in the dead of night like a ghost, and Qin Hantang was caught by him more than once.
"Principal Fu, I'm a graduate of the 11th batch!”
Hearing that it was the 11th batch, Fu Chaofeng couldn't help but feel disappointed. The 11th batch of graduates had just entered their senior year and hadn't even graduated from school. How could they help their alma mater?
Of course, he didn't show this mentality. Since the students called to ask, it meant that they were still concerned about their alma mater! Perhaps in another eight to ten years, someone would really stand out…
"Principal Fu, I'm Qin Hantang. Do you still remember me?”
"Qin Hantang?"
Fu Chaofeng frowned. For a moment, he really couldn't remember this name.
After being in the education industry for so many years, he had come into contact with too many students.
"Hehe, Principal Fu, have you forgotten? When I was in my second year of high school, I secretly ate something during my self-study class. You even went to look for our form teacher. In the end, our form teacher also secretly ate fried skewers in the office. You were so angry that you taught both of us a lesson. In the end, before you left, you stole the stinky tofu…"
Qin Hantang reminded with a smile. These things were extracted from the memories of the previous owner of the body.
"Oh…so it's you. I remember you!”
Fu Chaofeng suddenly understood, but when he mentioned this matter, his old face still blushed.
"You got into Hangzhou University, right? Your batch of graduates is the most outstanding of the students I have ever taught.”
This wasn't a compliment. Qin Hantang's batch was indeed very outstanding. Their enrollment rate was almost as high as No.1 Middle School's, setting a new high in No.2 Middle School's history!
If the results were the same every year, he wouldn't have to be so distressed.
"By the way, are you here to attend the school anniversary?”
Fu Chaofeng temporarily put aside his worries and started chatting with Qin Hantang.
"Yes, it's summer vacation now. I'm planning to come back to visit the teachers at my alma mater and you…By the way, Principal, how were the results of the college entrance examination this year?”
"It's a long story…"
Speaking of this, Fu Chaofeng sighed deeply."Ever since your batch, the gap between us and No.1 Middle School has been getting bigger and bigger. Even No.3 Middle School is about to climb above us.”
"Hmm? Isn't there a big difference between No. 3 High School and us?”
"In the past few years, the education funds of No. 3 High School have been sufficient. Many facilities and teachers have improved a lot, but our school is still in the same place…"
Qin Hantang finally understood that the school hadn't been developing well in the past few years, especially when it came to education funds. There was a serious shortage!
However, wasn't this his goal?
"Principal Fu, I'm calling this time to ask if our school accepts donations from students.”
"Hehe, of course I'll accept it. The school welcomes you former schoolmates to contribute to the development of the school!”
Fu Chaofeng said with a smile on the surface, but he did not have much hope in his heart.
After all, Qin Hantang was just a student. He had yet to leave school, so he probably couldn't donate much!
And as far as he knew, there weren't many rich families in the Class 11.
"Qin Hantang, actually, you just have to do what you can. It's not a lot. Tell me the amount and I'll calculate it.”
"The school only accepts cash donations? What about other methods?"
"Haha, of course, there's no limit to all types. The sculpture at our school gate was donated by a well-known schoolmate.”
"Oh, that's good. I'll donate 10 buildings first!”
"Wha…what is this? Ten buildings?"
Fu Chaofeng's heart trembled violently.”
If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't think that Qin Hantang was telling the truth.
10 buildings, how could he just casually donate them?
"Principal Fu, I'm not joking. I've decided to personally take out 100 million yuan to fund the education of our school. Other than the new teaching building and laboratory building, the remaining funds will be used to increase the school's equipment.”
Most of the classrooms in No.2 Middle School were still old teaching buildings. There was no air-conditioning installed, and the doors and windows were leaking!
It was so cold in winter and so hot in summer.
In such an environment, students were suffering in class.
"Qin Hantang, you…are you serious?”
Fu Chaofeng stuttered, still in disbelief.
Even the boss of a listed company with a net worth of hundreds of millions would not be so generous. He would donate 100 million yuan to the school and donate 10 buildings!
"Principal Fu, we've known each other for so long. When have I ever lied?”
Fu Chaofeng took a deep breath and thought about it carefully. Although Qin Hantang was a little mischievous in school, his academic results were very good. His character was upright, and there was no need to doubt his character.
"Please wait a moment. I'll make a call first and we'll talk in detail…"
After Qin Hantang finished speaking, he called Wen Ya.
"Sister Xiaoya, help me transfer 100 million yuan to Chiyang Second High's school account!”
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