Chapter 1125 Donation

  After taking a shower and returning to the room in the evening, Guo Xiang told Gu Zhennan about what happened at school in peace and An'an today.

   "Do you think we are too low-key, people are bullying us." Guo Xiang said.

  Gu Zhennan smiled, "Aren’t you talking about doing things high-key and being a low-key person?"

  Guo Xiang pouted, "It seems to be too low-key, no one knows us anymore."

   "That's not easy? You pay a sum of money to the school, everyone knows you." Gu Zhennan smiled.

   "It's okay for you to say that. We can donate a sum of money to the school to reward children with excellent grades, especially those with difficult family backgrounds!" Guo Xiang said.

  In the past few years, they have also sponsored many poor students, but they have no people around them. They are usually students from remote areas. This will not affect their normal study and life, but can also help them.

  However, even in Beijing, there are many poor families. Some parents are laid off, and their lives are difficult, but their children are very upright and admitted to good schools, but it is really a pity that their children drop out of school early to work because they don’t have money.

  Although the nine-year compulsory education has been promulgated since 1986, the full implementation will be after 2006, which means that it still costs money to study.

Although not much, many poor families have to borrow a few dollars.

   "Yes!" Gu Zhennan said, "It just happens to be left to you, so that you will show your face at school."

   "Okay, I'll go tomorrow!" Guo Xiang nodded, so that the school leader can know that his two children are at school and can take care of them a little bit.

   Although it’s a bit of a suspicion of pretending to be coercive, it’s really unnecessary to pretend to be poor if you have money. The society is so realistic, and sometimes you have to expose your rich appropriately.

  At breakfast the next day, An An told me, “Brother, don’t forget to ride a bicycle later!”

   "I won't forget it!" Nodding flatly.

  Pingping finished breakfast first, pushed out the bicycle, wiped it clean, put his schoolbag on the back, and his sister's schoolbag in the back seat.

  An An also hurriedly finished breakfast, ran over, picked up her schoolbag and carried it on her back, "Mom, we are gone!"

   "Ride slowly, be careful on the road!" Guo Xiang called.

   "Got it!" answered flatly.

  The two brothers and sisters walked forward. An Jin was waiting for them at the door of their house. When they saw them pushing their bicycles, their eyes lit up, "Are you going to school on bicycles today? Wait for me, I'll go cart out!"

  After talking and entering the door, a brand new bicycle was launched soon.

  Yu Yan followed out, "How do you ride a bike today? Don’t you not ride it? Be careful of your hands!"

  Yu Yan is most worried about An Jin's hand injury, so she can't play the piano if her hand is injured.

   "I know!" An Jin replied and pushed the bike to Ping Ping An.

   "An An, I'll take you!" An Jin looked at An An excitedly.

   "Good!" An An agreed happily.

   rolled his eyes flatly, "Aren't you sitting on mine?"

  An An smiled, "Brother, I will sit on yours tomorrow, and today I will sit on Xiaojin's brother!"

  An Jin was happy when An An called himself Xiao Jin’s brother, "Come on, get in the car!"

  "Be careful, don't break my sister!" Pingping said.

   "What do you mean?" An Jin smiled.

   came over flatly, "Give me the schoolbag. Sit back and hold on. Be careful not to fall!"

  "Thank you brother!" An An smiled and gave Pingping the schoolbag. The schoolbag in junior high school is heavier than in elementary school.

  I am still intimate with my brother.

  Pingping the schoolbag, put it in the back seat and clamp it with a clip. The strap of the schoolbag was looped twice at the back to prevent it from falling.

  "Get in the car!" An Jin waved his head, and An An got on An Jin's bicycle.

   "Let's go!" An Jin leaned his feet on his tip, and the bicycle rushed forward.

  An An hurriedly grasped the levers in the back seat. Although he knew An Jin very well, but now that he has grown up, he knew the difference between men and women, so he was a little embarrassed to hold An Jin's waist.

   Blushing and sitting behind An Jin's car, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

  Guo Xiang tidied up after eating, drove to No. 1 Middle School, and went straight to the principal’s office.

  The dean of teaching happened to be in the principal’s room, reporting yesterday’s events.

  Yesterday, Guo Xiang made a lot of noise, but he was off work at that time, so he didn't report to the principal. As soon as he went to work today, Director Zhao hurried to report to the principal.

  I was surprised to see Guo Xiang coming to Director Zhao, she wouldn’t come to file a complaint again, right?

   "Isn't this Mrs. Gu?" Director Zhao smiled, "Are you busy today?"

  The principal heard that this was Mr. Gu’s wife and hurried forward, “Hello, Mrs. Gu, I don’t know what happened yesterday. I’m sorry for not handling it in time!”

   "It's okay, everything from yesterday is finished, I have something else to come today." Guo Xiang said.

  "What's the matter with you?" the principal asked.

  Guo Xiang first took out a business card of her own, but what she took was the business card of the hospital director. After all, what she has been engaged in most in recent years is the profession of a doctor.

  The principal took a business card and looked at it. It turns out that she is the dean of Jingan Hospital?

  He has heard of that hospital. It is a private hospital, but the equipment is very advanced and the doctors are skilled, but the cost is really expensive.

  Unexpectedly, it was run by the parents of the students in my school.

   "It turned out to be Dean Guo!" The principal laughed.

   "Principal Cheng!" Guo Xiang smiled, and when he came, he deliberately got to know the school's leadership team.

"That's it. I know that our school is a famous municipal high school in Beijing. There are many outstanding students. But there are many children from poor families. I want to donate 100,000 yuan to the school in the name of my hospital as a scholarship. Students with excellent academic performance."

   "Especially those children with poor backgrounds but excellent grades, if they have scholarships, they can go to school with peace of mind, will not be affected by their family backgrounds, and make a little contribution to the country's talent retention!" Guo Xiang said with a smile.

  "One hundred thousand?" The principal and Director Zhao were shocked, such a large sum of money.

  To tell the truth, in 2000, ordinary teachers' salaries were only five or six hundred yuan. If they were more leaders, it was only a few hundred yuan more. The salary for a year, including bonuses, was only more than 10,000 yuan.

  This parent gave out one hundred thousand yuan at once, which is really rich!

   "Look at..." Guo Xiang looked at the two of them. Does this expression feel too much or too little?

   "Okay, okay, that's great!" The principal and Director Zhao were ecstatic. They had long wanted to set up a scholarship system, but there was no money. The teachers' salaries were all financially allocated, and there was a fixed amount every year.

  The school has a limited number of teachers, but the teaching tasks are heavy, and some substitute teachers must be recruited, but the financial allocation is limited, and the salary for the substitute teachers is very small, not to mention the scholarship.

  It’s great to have such a large sum of money this time.

   "Dean Guo, thank you, thank you so much!" The principal shook Guo Xiang's hand desperately, "Dean Guo deserves to be the president, and his mental realm is high."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, "I'll tell you that many children in our school drop out every year. Some children have such excellent grades because they are poor and cannot go to school. It is a pity that they go out to work at a young age. "

   "With this money, the children don't have to drop out of school, Dean Guo, I thank you on behalf of the children!" the principal said excitedly.

  Director Zhao was also moved. He thought that Guo Xiang came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but did not expect that she actually came to give money?

  Fortunately, I didn’t offend her yesterday. Otherwise, if you don’t talk about money today, your position may be difficult to guarantee.

  (End of this chapter)