Druid in Marvel

Chapter 10 Hello Principal 2

Hell's Kitchen Community School has 112 classes in Grade 36 and more than 1 students.

Alvin is now the principal of this school. To this end, Alvin convened a meeting of the Hell's Kitchen gang. After "friendly" negotiations and a "fair" election, Alvin was elected the principal of this community school.

As for the principal appointed by the Ministry of Education, who cares?

The first thing Alvin did when he took office was to find Jin Bin and negotiate. As a gang boss and the underground godfather of Hell's Kitchen, you should make some contribution to the education of your hometown. This kind of contribution cannot be a one-time thing. It has to be a long-term undertaking. So Kingpin became a school director with a huge contribution of US$500 million per year.

It is not difficult to recruit teachers once you have money. Even if this is Hell's Kitchen, you are working in a school after all, right? Find a headhunting company and find out which outstanding teachers are unemployed at home. Once you find out, I'll send you a "sincere" invitation, with good treatment, including food and accommodation, and insurance. You have to give me this little bit of face. Alvin, you don't know me, but you have to give me Jin Bin's face.

As for students, as a man who stayed with his son until fourth grade in his previous life, he still knows the schedule of a good school. Referring to the timetable of Maotanchang Middle School, you will arrive at school at 7:30 in the morning for morning reading, start class at 8:12, take a break at 1:30 and 5:7, finish school at :, and start "voluntary" evening self-study at :. If you do not want to participate, you need to ask for leave from the principal, Mr. Alvin. Generally, Mr. Alvin will not agree if there is a death in the family or a fire in the house. Moreover, Mr. Alvin is very busy and is not often at school.

Alvin stood at the door of the school, watching the students coming and going, like a mouse seeing a cat, tiptoeing towards the school. I was very happy to hear that the current vice-principal and original principal of this school, Nelson Norris, praised his actions very much. Why should my son study from 6 a.m. to 9 a.m. every day? You naughty kids here can play happily and teach me every day. From now on, this will be the Hell's Kitchen Maotanchang branch.

The man holding a shotgun and acting as a bodyguard shed tears of sympathy for the children in this school. Where is this school? This is the children's concentration camp of Hell's Kitchen.

Dom likes to come to school with Alvin very much. He thinks the work here is very interesting. It was fun to knock a student down, hear him scream in fear, and pick out interesting bits and pieces from his body. After a while, Dom already had a pile of trophies behind him. There are snacks, toys, etc. Several children of different sizes, holding the found dangerous items in their hands, lined up in front of Alvin, waiting to be processed.

Alvin was holding a unique butterfly knife in his hand, playing with it, and asked the 134-year-old white boy in front of him, "Which class is his name and why do he bring a knife to school?"

The white boy frowned and said, "My name is Fili. I am in Class 1, Grade 9. Knives are used to cut nails."

I laughed out loud at the excitement. You need to bring a half-foot-long knife to trim your nails.

Alvin didn't want others to hold their necks while talking, so he slapped Fili on the neck, causing him to scream "Ouch" and squat on the ground holding his head. This kid was still a little unconvinced after being beaten. Although he didn't dare to fight back, he stared at Alvin with blank eyes. That's okay, you dare to glare at the principal

"Solitary confinement, 2 days. Nelson, give him a copy of the school motto and ask him to copy it 100 times." Alvin said angrily, "I still don't believe that I can't cure you. If the school's method doesn't work, I'll use the prison's method."

Looking at the hardened Fili, he screamed and was dragged majestically into the school. The few boys behind him were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. They honestly admitted their mistakes and received the punishment, which included copying the school motto 1050 times.

The last little fat black guy gave Alvin a hard time. He gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice: "What's your name, which class and who in the hell asked you to bring marijuana to school?"

The fat little black man lowered his head and said, "My name is Lavin, I am in Class 2, Grade 6. My father asked me to bring the marijuana."

Alvin yelled angrily: "Who the hell is your father?"

Raven was even more frightened and lowered his head and said: "My teacher, Mr. Nathan, always has headaches. He is very good to me. My father knew about it and asked me to bring him a bag of marijuana to make his headache better. ."

Alvin held back his anger and kicked away an iron trash can at the door. I don't know what it feels like.

The child's father is most likely a drug dealer. In order to thank the teacher, he asked the child to bring a bag of marijuana to the teacher to treat his headache. What the hell is this called?

I couldn't bear to blame the kid Raven, so I patted him on the head and said, "Teacher will go see a doctor if he has a headache. Don't bring marijuana to school again, otherwise you will be like Fili. This bag of marijuana will be confiscated. Hurry up. Go to class”

Raven felt like she was being pardoned and rushed into the school with her head buried.

Seeing that Alvin was in a bad mood, Nelson laughed in a low voice: "It's already pretty good. A few years ago, this was a reserve talent base for gangsters. Can you believe that there were kids selling drugs openly in school at that time? Now it's better than me." imaginary."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "What's going on with the land I applied for with the city government? I have to build the student dormitory quickly and trap these children in the school. I can't let them continue to hang out on the street. , I want them all to go to college.”

Nelson smiled and said: "That's almost it. There is enough open space in Hell's Kitchen. The open space behind the school is enough to build two teaching buildings, two student dormitories and one teachers' dormitory." He hesitated and then said: " Is the design of the student dormitory too compact? Is a 30-square-meter dormitory for six people too crowded?”

Alvin glanced at Nelson sideways and thought to himself, have you never seen the student dormitories in remote areas of China? I didn't let you build the student dormitories into Datongpu. These kids should be burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Why don't you still have six people? Many universities in China are too crowded to meet the standard of Hell's Kitchen. The families of 95 are from the extremely poor class, and I don't charge tuition, what else do you want?

Perhaps noticing that Alvin's eyes were not kind, Nelson quickly changed his subject, "But this is okay. At least we provide the children with a safe learning environment so that they can study with peace of mind. What you have done for this school Your contribution will be remembered by history." said this slippery old gentleman with gray hair on his temples.

Alvin felt comfortable after saying this, and patted Nelson's shoulder happily. This old guy had been the principal of Hell's Kitchen for 15 years, and he was still quite good. Although his character was average, at least he was likeable with his words, and he was likeable. He is also good at dealing with the Ministry of Education. The running of this school ultimately depends on the Ministry of Education, which requires him to run the equipment and funding.

"Alvin, you bastard, look what you've done," an old voice yelled from behind.

Alvin rubbed his nose. The owner of this voice was not so lovable.

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