Chapter 180 Powerful Woman

The current tablemate Liu Wenjun, although his surname is not Zhuo, is still a young man with a Adam's apple. Feng Yiping thinks that he still has some feminine colors.

He gave full play to his strengths of being extremely friendly and easy to be liked, and collected information from various sources, with a posture of asking for information.

Those who love to gossip, of course, love to gossip. For example, now, Feng Yiping is packing his notebook and water bottle in his schoolbag—with the lessons from junior high school, he doesn’t dare to put his notebook in the classroom while listening to his nagging. , "Do you know, we didn't have to pay such a high tuition fee. When we were in the old campus a few years ago, the tuition fee was very low, and there were some subsidies for each semester."

At times like this, you still have to consciously praise, "Why?"

"It's all the fault of the overjoyed headmaster in front. The good old campus was not used, and the new campus was built with a lot of money. Then, she was appreciated by the higher-ups, and she was promoted to be the deputy mayor, leaving a legacy for our school. The ass debt is said to be in the tens of millions!"

Feng Yiping, the former principal, knew that there was a very courageous lesbian in the school newspaper. I didn't expect her to be so courageous. In this era, she dared to owe tens of millions of foreign debts to build a new school. Tsk tsk, amazing!

I just don't know how many companies related to the construction industry have been killed by her hands.

"So, in order to repay the debt, the school has to find ways to generate income." Liu Wenjun said.

"That's why our tuition and miscellaneous fees are so high," Feng Yiping answered.

"It's more than that! Do you know why we recruited so many classes this year?"

"For extra tuition fees?"

"What is the tuition fee? It is mainly for recruiting self-financed students. Those with a score of 550 or more can pay for it. Those with a score of less than two points can pay 10,000. For others, the score of one point is 150. How much do you think it is?"

My dear, this is really amazing! If there is a difference of 20 to 30 points, you have to pay 30,000 to 40,000 at a time, and if you make up a little more, you can buy a house in the city.

What is a lucrative business, this is it.

"That's not enough. I heard that the school plans to co-organize some classes with other schools in other places, but it's just under the guise of our school, so that it can charge higher tuition fees, and it's another means of generating income."

Hehe, so the education industry really deserves to be one of the earliest marketization in our country, and the means of making money is just refurbishment.

"So, now everyone in the city says that this ruined a prestigious school and made a deputy mayor." Liu Wenjun concluded.

Feng Yiping really didn't know that so much was involved here, no wonder the one who ranked first in the city's high school entrance examination had to find a way to study in the province.

The main criterion for judging a prestigious school, in addition to how many provincial champions it has won and how many Olympic trophies it has won, the most important thing is to look at how many students are admitted to universities during the college entrance examination, especially first-class universities. Admission, so, to put it bluntly, the foundation of a prestigious school is high-quality students.

Now in order to generate income, recruiting so many self-funded students will naturally lower the overall level. For example, if you have 200 graduates, 50 of them went to the top ten universities in China, and 100 went to other universities. 211 colleges and universities, of course you can be regarded as a prestigious school.

However, with the same results, if you have 500 graduates, it is just a little better than the average school, but your tuition is also much higher than the average school.

The two of them turned around and walked out as they spoke, suddenly a glass of water was splashed towards them.

Liu Wenjun, who went to the canteen with tableware, was the main target of the attack, with water all over his head and face, while Feng Yiping suffered from the same disaster, with a little splash on his face.

The instigator was still the girl in the back row. At this time, she took the time to tighten the lid of the cup, put it in the bag, and walked out Shi Shiran.

There were many gloating people around, but none of them stepped forward to stop her.

Liu Wenjun, who was suddenly splashed with water, was a little dazed, and it took a while to react, wiped the water from his face, and shouted at the female classmate, "Zheng Jiayi, you are sick!"

Well, Feng Yiping only remembered that classmate's name this time, and he was a little annoyed, this girl is crazy, right?

Liu Wenjun chased after him, but Zheng Jiayi, who was always nervous, didn't walk slowly. He chased to the stairs, but he couldn't catch up with him. Xiao Pao could catch up, but didn't he hit the political and educational office with a gun?

He had no choice but to come back bitterly to find a paper towel to wipe the water, "I'll go to Teacher Li."

Feng Yiping took his hand, "Since you're looking for Mr. Li, what's the point? You go first. If Mr. Li wants a witness, I'll testify for you."

"That's right, that's the ironclad proof."

Zheng Jiayi finally lowered her head this time, and hurried to the school gate, the Audi was already parked there waiting for him, the driver watched her walk out of the school gate, and helped to open the car door, "Uncle Zhang, no need, I will drive by myself!"

"Hehe, I'm used to it."

The Audi drove steadily all the way, and finally drove into a yard guarded by armed police, and stopped in front of a small three-story building in the middle.

Zheng Jiayi pushed the door open and entered the room. A middle-aged man in an apron with eyes and a bookish face poked his head out from the kitchen, "Hehe, my daughter is back, wash your hands first, the meal will be ready soon."

Zheng Jiayi didn't help or wash her hands, she dropped her schoolbag, walked to the backyard, and sat on a recliner, still angry.

Not long after, there was the sound of brakes in front again, and with the sound of kicking footsteps, Zheng Jiayi's father asked again, "You're back!"

"Well, where's Jiayi?"

"It's in the backyard."

"Jiayi, come here and help me beat my back. I have a meeting all afternoon, and my back hurts."

Zheng Jiayi walked in with some reluctance. There was a middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa with short hair and a firm face. There was a mole under the corner of her right mouth. She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a lake blue suit collar. She was rubbing her temples with both hands.

Zheng Jiayi walked over and thumped her on the back lightly, "You damn girl, take it easy! Why, what wronged you?"

"No." Zheng Jiayi softened a little in front of her mother.

After thinking about it, he said, "Mom, someone in school said..."

"What?" Her mother asked casually.

"Oh, it's nothing, I heard that there may be an autumn outing."

"Well, it's better to go to school!" Her mother sighed.

"Okay, let's serve!" Zheng Boshan came out with a plate of braised prawns.

Zheng Jiayi went to help set the dishes, her father served her a good meal, and put some prawns in for her, "How was school today?"

"pretty good."

"What about you?" Zheng Boshan turned to his wife.

"Not smooth!"

"Is it still about building bridges?"

"Well, Mayor Sun's funds for bridge repairs are quite short, and he asks various departments to contribute money, so where is there any spare money? He finally ordered that all staff who are working and receiving wages from finance should withhold 10% of their wages every month. %, I don’t know what the consequences of this will be.”

"There have been a lot of fundraising in the past few years. It's okay to talk about other things. The education you are in charge of, and some township schools below, wages can't be paid on time. If you have to deduct such a deduction, it's still worth it!" Zheng Boshan told his wife. Scooped a bowl of soup.

"Just walk around and see!"

During the evening self-study, Feng Yiping was still stuck in the classroom and found that Zheng Jiayi was reading in her seat as if nothing had happened. Liu Wenjun was also there, but it didn't look like reading, it seemed like she was in a daze.

He touched him, pouted his mouth towards the back row, and asked him in a low voice, "What did Teacher Li say? Do you want me to testify?"

Liu Wenjun didn't say a word, just looked at him sadly.

Feng Yiping was very puzzled, what's going on?

Ps: There will be another chapter at night, but not necessarily before midnight.