Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Li Changhuai read things very quickly. After reading it, he asked curiously: "I see that many of them on this list are girls."

Cao Xueping and the principal looked at each other, and finally the principal spoke.

"Under the same conditions, we will prefer female students. We will not let male students come in until there is room later." The principal was afraid that Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai would think that they were taking advantage of this loophole, so he quickly explained: " We have to consider the general situation of society. In addition, we are teachers, and we know that in most cases, it is relatively easier for boys to go to school than for girls. I am not criticizing anything, nor do I mean to criticize anything, I am just saying one thing Common situation.”

As he said that, the principal took out the materials he had prepared: "These are the students who dropped out of No. 80.00 Middle School in the past five years. Among the students who dropped out due to poverty alone, 20.00% are girls, and the remaining [-]% are boys."

"We don't mean to force those boys. It's just that when it comes to giving up, girls are more likely to give up than boys. We hope that every student in No. [-] Middle School can change their life because of the Young Eagle Project."

The principal is quite young and has gray hair on his temples.

It is different from the principal's office of the high school where Duan Jiajia went to school in the provincial capital in his previous life.

The principal's office in No. [-] Middle School actually looks no different from Cao Xueping's office.

The desk is also the most ordinary desk. The only difference is that there is a shelf in the principal's office, which displays many photo albums and trophy pennants.

Duan Jiajia nodded, she was very supportive of this decision.

"Teacher, just be responsible for these things. You will know better than the two of us the situation of the students in need of help in the school. Moreover, I also believe that you will give these students the best arrangements."

Duan Jiajia is not without eyes, nor is she without feelings.

During the two years in No. [-] Middle School, she knew very well what kind of teacher Cao Xueping was and how much the principal of No. [-] Middle School cared about the students.

Duan Jiajia sometimes feels that she is really lucky.

When I was at the Nanjiao Forestry Farm, the leader of Yuankang County at that time was a good official who many people still remember.

The leaders who later arranged to come to Yuankang County may have had careful thoughts, but they never changed in the matter of developing Yuankang County.

Even though the school spirit of No. [-] Middle School is indeed not very good, the principal of No. [-] Middle School has the idea to change the situation instead of letting those students just follow the crowd.

Duan Jiajia had no feeling at all in her previous life. Her only impression was that life in the forest farm was really good and the surrounding environment was good. By the time she could distinguish good from bad and began to perfect her outlook on life in high school, Duan Jiajia had already left here.

Returning to Yuankang County, although her father's career was a step late and was now far from the scale of his previous life, Duan Jiajia suddenly realized why so many people missed these past times.

In addition to development opportunities, it is also because people in this era are more down-to-earth compared to the impetuous society a few decades later.

There are also bad people in this era, and there are all kinds of people who break laws and disciplines, but from bottom to top, from top to bottom, everyone seems to be united in wanting to live a good life and want a better society.

"I have to trouble you with the next things so that the Young Eagle Project can continue. I will support at least 1 yuan every year, with no upper limit. If possible, I hope that one day the Young Eagle Project will not need to consider the issue of men and women as it does now. . If it helps, we will help!" Duan Jiajia closed the heavy information in his hand.

This is no longer a special list, she feels like this is countless futures, waiting for the opportunity to sprout.

Li Changhuai couldn't guarantee how much money his food stall could make. He said: "I will support at least [-] yuan every year. This is at least the minimum number for the Young Eagle Project when planning every year. I promise it will only be a lot more."

If there are too many entries, this will also affect the annual list. There is a minimum number to make the most conservative list so that people will not wait in vain.

The principal was so excited when he heard this.

He is just the principal of an ordinary public school. His salary is fixed and cannot be much higher no matter how high it is.

Seeing those students dropping out of school for various reasons, having to focus part of their energy on filling their stomachs and earning tuition due to the hardships of life, the principal always felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

Just because you don’t see it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

See, I can't solve it myself.

The principal stood up and bowed to Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai with tears in his eyes: "I thank you on behalf of those children! Thank you very much!"

The principal went to the bosses in the city to solicit sponsorship, hoping that they could take a look at the students of No. [-] Middle School.

But this is not something you can pull just because you want to.

The real big boss, the principal, is out of reach.

Most of those who try to become famous through charity will choose one-to-one funding, or they will invite TV stations and reporters to come and take photos, and then publicize it in a big way, for fear that some people will not know that they have done a great thing.

The principal doesn't think there's anything wrong with doing this.It’s just that the principal feels that this will magnify the poverty of these children, and those shots are not necessarily a good thing for these children.

After expressing his thoughts, the principal wiped away his tears and choked up: "I know, I'm a little greedy for thinking this way. You can't have both. But, I want to try it! What if there is a better way? .”

"Don't say that." Duan Jiajia was about to cry because of the principal. He quickly helped him up and said, "I can really understand your thoughts. Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands. At least I am happy to do this. . That’s it for thanking you. Li Changhuai and I are just students of No. [-] Middle School. As students, we want to give back to our alma mater. This is a very common thing."

The principal did not say any more words of thanks, but nodded with emotion: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. A strong youth will make a country strong!"

Coming out of the principal's office, Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai remained silent until they walked out of the teaching building before speaking.

"I didn't expect Lao Cao and the others to put so much thought into it." Duan Jiajia also brought the information and sighed: "I always feel that I haven't done enough."

"It's already a lot." Li Changhuai's heart was also heavy.

In fact, the Li family also does this kind of thing.

However, every time she went to donate money, Zhu Danping would take Li Changhui with her, and then take pictures with the sponsored students in front of reporters.

When talking about the reason, they also said that although his son is in poor health, he is kind-hearted.

Li Changhuai has met him once.

"It's already very rare if we don't publicize this!" Li Changhuai thought of the girl who was dragged to take pictures with Li Changhui, her eyes that were embarrassed and scared in front of the camera, but had to force themselves to please.

Poverty should sometimes be kept as privacy, rather than being spread out in the sun and watched by everyone because of some people's purposes.