Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Before the Spring Festival is over, schools are starting to open one after another.

West Fort Middle School chose to start school on the tenth day of the first lunar month, and the repeat class was registered one day in advance.

Yang Rui was also invited to speak as a student representative of the previous session.

He didn't want to take on this errand at first, but when Zhao Dannian came forward, Yang Rui reluctantly agreed.

During the time in middle school, Zhao Dannian, as the principal, really gave him a lot of help. In comparison, showing up once was really nothing.

The ninth day of the first month.

When Yang Rui came to Xibao Middle School, what he saw was a sea of ​​people like a temple fair.

Although there are not countless vehicles clogging up the road like later generations, the team including students and parents still filled the expanded West Fort Middle School to the brim.

"Why are there so many people?" Yang Rui got out of the car and worried when he saw the crowd.

If the roads are full of vehicles, at least you can still walk. Now there are sweaty men and women in front of the school gate. Walking through is a test.

Teacher Lu, who came to pick up Yang Rui in person, was very happy, and said: "According to what you said, we printed a large number of advertisements and distributed them in the provincial capital. Now our school's repeat class is popular. Most of the people here are from other schools Those who come from cities and counties have to transfer schools. Those who come early will be arranged in student dormitories, and those who come late will live in the farmers’ homes at the foot of the mountain. Our town is very lively. This year is not over yet, When the Chinese New Year is over, there are probably still people who will come to visit the school.”

"There are so many students from other cities and counties? They should know what boarding system means. Now they only have one day off a week, but they can't make it back." Yang Rui looked at the chaotic crowd of tens of thousands of people. , I feel a little weird.

The current traffic conditions are not the same as 30 years later. It is very hard to go from the city to the county, and it is even more tiring to go to Xibao Town. Although a new road has been built, it is only an ordinary two-lane road, which is far from comfortable.

Under such conditions, those who came to Xibao Middle School from other places really wanted to take tutoring.

In other words, as long as West Fort Middle School is willing, their size can be expanded three to five times this year.

Yang Rui couldn't help sighing, thinking how difficult it was to recruit students when he started his business and started a cram school. The education industry is actually a very profitable industry, especially the gross profit, which is much higher than that of factories. However, when Yang Rui started his business, he still found it difficult.

Although students will pay a one-time tutoring fee for one semester at the beginning of registration, but even so, when there are not enough students, the rent and other expenses make several entrepreneurial partners exhausted every day.

But looking at the current situation of Xibao Middle School, Yang Rui is sure that as long as the collection of money is released and a suitable strategy is used, an education group can be established in a few years.

Teacher Lu looked at the front in a good mood and said, "It's the boarding system that everyone likes. Parents say that after the child returns home, if there are any problems, they can't help them. The boarding system is so good. If you have any questions, you can ask the teacher. No matter what time it is, the teachers are in the school, which is so convenient. When we advertised, the parents asked most about the boarding system. When they heard that the children of the British aristocratic families were sent to boarding schools, the parents were more happy. "

Yang Rui was dumbfounded, and said, "Teacher won't really be there 24 hours a day."

"It can't be 24 hours, but it can be guaranteed for fifteen or sixteen hours." Teacher Lu calculated, and said: "We are like this now. Every night, teachers of various subjects are regularly arranged to wait in the office. It will be around 11 o'clock. It's too late to ask questions."

As far as the current number of teachers in Xibao Middle School is concerned, if one teacher is arranged for each subject every day, it means that each teacher will have to work overtime for two or three days a week. Yang Rui said, "Go to work at 7 in the morning and leave at 11 in the evening. Everyone can do it." ?"

Teacher Lu said indifferently: "Anyway, I am idle. There is a TV in the office, and there is a special room. Those who want to watch TV can watch TV, and those who don't want to watch can go to the next door to read. New young teachers can't wait to live in the office. inside."

Yang Rui also enjoyed listening to it.

Teacher Lu said again: "Now that West Fort Middle School has become a municipal management, everyone is in a good mood and motivated, and some young people are willing to come. You don't know, it was too difficult for the principal to recruit a teacher before. A technical secondary school student, who has been waiting for two years without hearing from him, is fine this year, not only a technical secondary school student, but also an undergraduate student from Pingjiang Teachers College, the principal is like a treasure.”

Yang Rui laughed out loud.

"The subsidy is also good." After seeing Yang Rui, Teacher Lu said with a full stomach: "The subsidy of the Ruixue group has always been there. Now everyone in the town envies me. The money I get every month is more than that of the cadres in the town. many."

He said, laughing himself too.

In the past, Ruixue Group's income mainly came from printing, but now, most of it comes from the profit of transport vehicles. According to the European and American models, Yang Rui is equivalent to donating several trucks at once as the capital of the Ruixue Group, and the Ruixue Group obtains funds through the operation of these trucks.

Doing business in the 1980s was a very risky thing. If you were not careful, you would cross the line, and ordinary people, cadres, leaders, and high-level officials didn't know where the line was.

Therefore, even though he knew that the transportation industry and business were very profitable, Yang Rui himself was unwilling to get involved, but it was a very good choice to use some spare money to let the Ruixue team do these things by themselves.

The so-called law does not blame the public, and students are a special group in China. The same bottom line applies to party members, ordinary people, and students, and the distance is different.

On the other hand, Ruixue Group is not a profit-making organization after all. In fact, Yang Rui has always managed it as a non-profit organization. Spend when you have money, which can be said to be the consumption program of the Ruixue Group.

At the school level, subsidizing teachers and inviting excellent teachers to teach in Xibao Middle School are also the work of the Ruixue Group.

Subsidies ranging from five yuan, ten yuan, to twenty yuan per month were quite a lot in the 1980s, equivalent to 15% to 50% of the salary of ordinary teachers.

Of course, if you look at it in terms of work intensity, that's not necessarily the case. If a teacher of later generations is willing to spend two or three hours after get off work every day on cram schools, he will earn at least 100% of his salary.

However, the level of consumption in the 1980s was the same. A subsidy of 20 yuan could even attract teachers from Pingjiang to attend classes at Xibao Middle School. But in the Nanhu area, it can be regarded as one of the best.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the crowd in the campus only increased, so Yang Rui had no choice but to move his body and squeeze in with Teacher Lu.

"Yang Rui, come here." Cao Baoming, Su Yi and others formed a circle and welcomed Yang Rui in.

Teacher Lu sent the person to him, said hello, and went to do other things.

Yang Rui jokingly said, "You guys are here too? Do you want to give a speech?"

This is a recent joke, because the scale of the report meeting is very large, and Cao Baoming and others have never experienced such a scene. Naturally, there will be troubles in the report meeting, but after several report meetings, people will be shocked. After training, I will ask now, Su Yi said calmly: "I have prepared a manuscript, let's see if they let me talk about it."

"Why didn't you say that Beijing University of Technology is so magnificent that it must be named by the principal." Cao Baoming patted Su Yi on the shoulder vigorously. His grades were not as high as Su Yi's, so he went to the School of Metallurgy, Mechatronics, and looking back now, he always felt a little regretful.

Su Yi smiled and said, "There are so many people who signed up today, I guess I'm too busy."

He pointed to the registration office, and several people looked over, just in time to see several familiar figures.

"That's Li Tieqiang and Wang Wanbin." Wang Guohua pointed with his finger.

Both Li Tieqiang and Wang Wanbin were the first members to join the Ruixue group, but they were later expelled because they wanted to compete for control of the Ruixue group. In last year's college entrance examination, neither of them got a passing score.

Of course, they will continue to repeat this year.

Cao Baoming squinted his eyes and recognized the person for a while, then said: "It's Li Tieqiang and Wang Wanbin, why are there just the two of them, why haven't they seen Zhang Hui?"

"Zhang Hui went home." Huang Ren said, "Zhang Hui took the exam three times, but he gave up this year."

"Tried three times and gave up?"

"His total score this time was lower than last year. He was bored at home for two months, and then decided not to take the test. He and I were classmates in junior high school, and we sent letters to each other." Huang Renping said straightforwardly.

Wang Guohua couldn't bear it suddenly, and said: "You didn't try to persuade him? Persevere, maybe you will succeed."

"It's not that easy to get ahead." Huang Ren sighed, and said, "Not to mention, in our Xibao town, there are people who have passed the exam for six years. The conditions of Zhang Hui's family are also average, and there are younger brothers and sisters. Seeing that they are all 20 years old, how can they stay in school every day and do nothing."

Wang Guohua's father is the director of the post office, and the conditions in Xibao Town are relatively good, but he often sees the life of the surrounding farmers, shakes his head, and asks: "Then what did Zhang Hui do?"

"What else can I do? I'm going home to be a farmer." Huang Ren paused for a moment, and then said, "There is also Lu Hongfei in our first year, and he has signed up to repeat his studies in Shangchuan."

"Why go to Shangchuan? It's more than a hundred miles away from home."

"Lv Hongfei is 21 this year. It's not easy to register locally. It's easy to change your age when you come to Shangchuan. The most important thing is to find a quieter place. There are many relatives in the family, so they don't want to stay here." Huang Ren There was Qi Qiyan in front of him, and said: "You said, if we didn't get into the university, should we repeat our studies now or work?"

"If I don't pass the exam, I'll go south to Shenzhen to work." Wang Guohua was the most handsome, and his voice was the loudest.

Cao Baoming snorted and said, "You used to know something about Shenzhen. If you fail the exam, your father will definitely send you to the post office."

Xu Jing smiled and agreed: "I envied Wang Guohua the most back then. You don't need to find a way out, you are born with it."

"The second generation of officials." Yang Rui commented with a smile.

Cao Baoming and others agreed.

They are watching others, and others are watching them.

Li Tieqiang clenched his fists and said to Wang Wanbin in a low voice: "I will definitely go to university, let these people see."

Wang Wanbin was dejected and silent. The peers in the village were admitted to university last year because they joined the Ruixue group, and the whole family happily visited every day for walks and feasted guests for three days.

Wang Wanbin was very upset about this. But in his heart, Wang Wanbin understands their excitement. After being admitted to university, he will be assigned a job, and he will be a national cadre who eats the imperial food. If he fails to enter university, he can only continue his father's job as a farmer.

As a farmer's son, Wang Wanbin is really unwilling to experience the pain and tiredness of farmers.

Signing up again for repeat studies is not so much about wanting to go to university, as it is about not wanting to go home and work in farming...

"Why didn't you see any recruits from the Rui Xue Group?" Wang Wanbin's lips trembled, and he asked this sentence by accident.

Li Tieqiang curled his lips: "Didn't they change to the recommendation system? In my opinion, they don't dare to recruit people with much fanfare. There are only so many places in the college entrance examination. If one person is admitted, ten people must fail the exam. Who can guarantee to be admitted to university. Yang Rui is gone now, and the Ruixue group is also in vain."

Li Tieqiang said "fake name" on his lips, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Compared with the university quota, the printing income of more than ten yuan a month is really not worth mentioning.

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