The system of getting rich takes me flying

Seeing that it was Teacher Huang who came in, Yan Weimin put on a smile as kindly as possible. At least Yan Weimin thought he was quite kind.

After all, Teacher Huang was quite successful in teaching and educating students, and he even trained a student who donated apples to the school.

It's just that this student is a bit stupid. He knows how to donate apples, so why doesn't he know how to donate some money? Thinking of this, Yan Weimin couldn't help sucking his teeth again.

I hinted many times, hoping that Huang Youliang would introduce me to Lin Yu, but this idiot just didn't understand! As expected, only an idiot teacher can bring out idiot students!

Looking at the pile of apples on the playground, God knows how much Yan Weimin wanted to sell them all! Exchange them all for red banknotes! !

But seeing the longing eyes of every passing student, Yan Weimin finally softened his heart. Never mind, it won't make much money, just share it.

There are many children from poor families in the school who eat frugally every day. Yan Weimin saw it with his own eyes and remembered it in his heart, but he only regretted that he had the will but not the ability. This time, the apples should be regarded as a nutritional supplement for the children.

Recovering his wandering thoughts, Yan Weimin looked at Teacher Huang cordially: "Teacher Huang, how come you have time to come here today? Please take a seat."

Yan Weimin pointed to the chair in front of the desk.

Teacher Huang sat down calmly and exchanged pleasantries with Principal Yan for a long time before getting down to business: "Principal Yan, this is what I mean. One of my students wants to donate some money to improve the school buildings. I wonder what the process is."

"Donate money? How much?" Yan Weimin's ears pricked up unconsciously.

"Yes, I am prepared to donate 50 million."

"Five? Ahem, how much? Fifty million? Ahem…" Yan Weimin was so excited that he choked on the air and almost cried. This breath of air came at the wrong time, affecting the expression of his emotions!

When Yan Weimin recovered, the first thing he did was to confirm with Teacher Huang: "Did you say 50 million just now? Donate 50 million to us to build school buildings?"

Yan Weimin stared at Huang Youliang in front of him, as if he would jump up and hit him immediately if the other party dared to say anything against him.

"Yes, that's what the other party said."

Yan Weimin slammed the table, his whole body filled with excitement and ecstasy: "Great! Hahaha!" Fifty million! There is hope for a new school building! !

Teacher Huang was startled by Principal Yan's sudden outburst. Before she could recover, she heard Principal Yan ask again, "Is it still Lin Yu who donated the apples?"

"Well, it's her."

"Good, good boy! Teacher Huang is really good at training students!" Principal Yan praised kindly. If he had a beard on his chin, Yan Weimin would want to stroke his beard and laugh like the ancients!

Seeing the principal praising him so much, Huang Youliang also felt proud and followed suit to praise Lin Yu.

"Principal, what about that process?"

Principal Yan personally walked around the desk and pulled Huang Youliang up, "Teacher Huang has done a great job this time! We really need to discuss the process. We can't let the talented Lin Yu wait for too long, let's go to the side and chat while making tea!"

Huang Youliang was helped to the tea table by the principal, feeling rather flattered. This was probably the first time he had been treated to tea in the principal's office.

After the two of them discussed the fundraising process, Huang Youliang contacted Lin Yu again.

"The school wants to use the funds this time to build a new campus across the street. Do you think that's okay?"

"Sure, but that piece of land hasn't been built yet?" Lin Yu was a little surprised. When he was in school, the school was planning to build a new teaching building. They also organized everyone to visit the sand table and arranged for teachers to explain the design plan of the new campus. But later, for some reason, the new construction was shelved.

"Isn't it because you don't have the money? You've applied for funding for so many years but it hasn't been approved. Principal Yan wants to thank you. If it weren't for you this time, the land would have been taken back. The principal said he wanted to hold a donation ceremony for you to make it more lively."

"Teacher Huang, let's not have the ceremony." Lin Yu frowned. He just wanted to spend some money in a low-key manner and didn't want to be so high-profile.

Huang Youliang was not a high-profile person. Hearing Lin Yu say this, he agreed and said, "Shallow waters are noisy, deep waters are quiet. It's better to be low-key. I'll talk to the principal for you. Do you have any requirements for the use of the money?"

Lin Yu thought for a moment and said, "When the design is ready, can I have a look at it? I hope the school can build some high-quality teaching buildings and laboratory buildings, and the quality of student and teacher dormitories should also be better. By the way, there is an observatory in No. 1 Middle School, so let's build one too!"

Thinking of the observatory of No. 1 Middle School, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel jealous. The observatory of No. 1 Middle School was open once, and he had to rely on his old classmates to sneak in. That was the first time he saw the real moon, and the excitement in his heart is still unforgettable today.

"Okay, I'll help you convey these requests. When do you think you'll be back?"

"what happened?"

"Can't you come back and see us old guys?" Teacher Huang joked.

"Teacher, you are in your prime, how can you be old?" Lin Yu asked playfully.

Teacher Huang chuckled and said, "Donating is a big deal. We need to sign a donation agreement. So, you have to come back."

"Okay, I'll find time to come back soon."

Lin Yu and Teacher Huang were discussing how to donate to the school and were in a good mood. On the other side, Zhang Mingcheng was having a headache about the lawyer issue.

Some time ago, Mr. Lin gave me the contact information of a lawyer, saying that he could handle this incident. I thought it was just a matter of contacting a lawyer, and such a small matter would be easy to handle, right?

But who knew that the other party was so pretentious. After several contacts, the other party always found all kinds of inexplicable reasons to delay the meeting.

If this person was not specially instructed by General Manager Lin, Zhang Mingcheng really wanted to change this lawyer immediately. Rubbing his eyebrows, Zhang Mingcheng, who had always been rational, was almost driven crazy by the other party.

Thinking of the new reason that person refused last night, that he had a stomachache and couldn't stand up... Zhang Mingcheng's face darkened again. Is he kidding me? Can't stand up because of diarrhea? I might as well never stand up again in this life!

Zhang Mingcheng was filled with a low-pressure aura that kept strangers away, and he walked into the office building with his head down.

As soon as he entered the building, he was bumped by someone and staggered. The dark clouds above Zhang Mingcheng's head were about to turn into substance. Looking closely, he found that the other party was a strange woman with a beautiful face.

Zhang Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses. For him at this moment, no matter how beautiful his appearance was, it couldn't relieve his irritability. But years of upbringing still made Zhang Mingcheng suppress his anger and asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Lin Banxia was stunned. Senior? Lin Banxia had never thought that she would see this person again in such a scene. She wanted to say hello, but she didn't know where to start.

After all, I was so inconspicuous back then. I was probably the only one who knew the other person, and the other person didn’t even know me.

Seeing that the woman just looked at him in surprise but didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Mingcheng became a little impatient again: "Miss, are you hurt?"

"No, no." Banxia said stutteringly.

"That's good." Zhang Mingcheng left in a hurry without even turning his head.