Chapter 19 (1/2)

When he returned to his room and opened the mailbox, Fang jueyu sure enough received an invitation from his alma mater Haihua No. 2 middle school.

”Dear alumni of 2016, we sincerely invite you to attend the 70th anniversary of Haihua No. 2 middle school. We are waiting for you on July 21. If you have any questions, please contact the president's office at 8545740.”

”There are 17 days left. There's still time to prepare!” Fang jueyu is determined to win this 2% permission task. He must become the most shining person at the school celebration ceremony.

He picked up the phone and immediately dialed the headmaster's office

”Oh, what can I do?” In the president's office of Haihua No. 2 middle school, a middle-aged man in his fifties is hammering at this year's college entrance examination results statistics. This is Zhu Ming, the current president of Haihua No. 2 middle school.

Although it is the end high school of Haihua City, there has always been a middle school on the head of Haihua No. 2 middle school. It has been decades, and the status of the Millennium second school has hardly changed. Now, even the status of the Millennium second school seems to have been shaken.

The college entrance examination results of No. 3 middle school this year are very excellent. It is only one percentage point behind in one book rate. This gap is very small.

As the old terminal high school, although the strength of No. 2 middle school in previous years is not as good as one, it is definitely rolling over the following schools. Zhu Ming feels deeply disturbed by this situation.

Every year, the municipal government's education funds are limited. The majority of them are naturally taken by No. 1 middle school, while the funds of all other high schools add up to less than half of No. 1 middle school. With this change, the momentum of No. 1 middle school is naturally getting stronger and stronger.

Teachers, educational resources and hardware facilities all need funds, and schools other than No. 1 middle school have to find their own way except for the poor funds.

But the school is not a profit-making organization. How can they solve these fund gaps by themselves?

After asking, Zhu Ming knew that the third middle school had a wonderful alumni in recent years. He had worked hard outside for more than ten years and founded a large-scale enterprise, which was listed in the United States last year.

On the third middle school's school anniversary last year, this alumni donated 10 million yuan to help the development of the school, so the momentum of the third middle school this year is so fierce.

After so many years, No. 2 middle school has naturally produced some excellent alumni. There are not a few successful entrepreneurs and many donors, but who can get such a huge amount? Just to fill some financial loopholes in the normal development of the school has been very reluctantly.

”Hey, if it goes on like this, the second middle school will soon be overtaken by the third middle school!” As a principal, Zhu Ming felt unprecedented pressure. Looking at this report card, he seemed to have a lot of white hair in an instant.

This year is the 70th anniversary of the school. According to tradition, a very solemn school celebration activity is held every ten years. First, it is to let those alumni who have graduated go home and have a look. Naturally, it is also hoped that those successful alumni with their alma mater can contribute generously to the construction of their alma mater.

The school has been contacting those alumni since a few weeks ago, but Zhu Ming is disappointed that more than half of the entrepreneur alumni begin to shirk things every time they talk about donations, which makes Zhu Ming's heart cold.

”Jingling!” The phone in the headmaster's office rang. Zhu Ming had received dozens of calls one morning, but most cities came to ask about the specific time and activity arrangement of the school anniversary. It is estimated that this is no exception?

”Is this the headmaster's office of Haihua No. 2 middle school?” A young voice came from the opposite, ”I want to ask about the school anniversary.”

”Yes, I'm Zhu Ming, the current president. What term of alumni are you?”

”Ha ha ha, Zhu Ming has already joined the headmaster?” Fang jueyu chuckled in his heart. When he was in high school, he was most afraid of vice president Zhu. He haunted the windows of each class almost every night during his self-study. Fang jueyu was caught by him more than once.