Chen Xuan put on makeup rarely today.

Ang Lee took a few more glances in the freshness.

Chen Xuan's facial contour is already distinct, the atrium is long and plump, the back of the nose is straight and slender, with clear skin and clear jawline.

Just putting on makeup immediately gives people a sense of royal appearance.

"Have you eaten?" Chen Xuan asked him with soy milk.

Ang Lee nodded and his eyes fell on the buns placed by Chen Xuan in the corner of the table, "Why don't you eat buns?"

Chen Xuan: "My lunch."

Ang Lee exclaimed: "Is that what I have invited you to two meals?"

Chen Xuan blinked and sucked soy milk with interest: "What's the matter?"

"Look, Ang Lee reached out to settle the bill, "I owe you the fried dough sticks, I've returned them with soy milk, right? Then do you owe me a lunch now?"

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"You can really sit still when it's time."

A man with eyes leaned in and shouted in a hurry: "It's been a meeting."

Lin Pengfei always likes to show his presence in this way. He always feels that he is very familiar with any office.

But he really had to set off, and the other three stood up one after another.

Ang Lee casually took out his meeting notebook from the right side of the second drawer on his left hand.

Before leaving, Chen Xuan passed by Ang Lee and whispered.

"Then let me owe it first."

...

Yudong's weekly morning meeting began.

At exactly 8 a.m., all the living people on the campus came to the small conference room.

The three small class team leaders sat in the first row, headed by Huang Juan, and the remaining teachers and academic affairs administration sat in the back two rows according to seniority.

Four people sat in the last row in the west office, and added Lin Pengfei and two other young wind teachers.

The seven people are considered Yudong's new generation of teachers.

Everyone was chattering about today's meeting content.

Soon, Old Dong walked into the conference room, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a gold wire framed mirror.

The conference room gradually became quiet.

"Who is this?"

Ma Tao asked Xu Hongxin in a low voice.

Xu Hongxin threw the problem to Lin Pengfei again, "You came earlier."

"Do you know," Lin Pengfei spread his hands, "I have never seen him before, maybe he is the new leader."

Not to mention, this guy was really confused.

Old Dong walked forward and left the middle position.

Sweeping everyone, he spoke after a moment:

"I'll give you a grand introduction. This is the new vice president of our Yudong campus, Qin Yongqin."

"Welcome to everyone."

Applause immediately rang, but everyone clapped their hands, but they were full of doubts.

In the first row, Huang Juan and the elderly were all question marks in their minds at the first time.

They didn't receive any notification in advance for such a big deal?

And vice principal?

In their memory, not only Yudong, but other campuses in Guangyuan have not had the position of vice president.

Let alone them, Lao Dong only learned about this on the way to work half an hour ago.

He was driving the Passat he had just changed, but the main campus called him to tell him that he was going to pick him up downstairs.

Since Yudong's principal resigned at the beginning of this year, the principal on the campus has been empty for nearly half a year.

Even some old Dong's direct descendants speculated that the superiors had never sent anyone to come down, saying that sooner or later they belonged to him.

But Old Dong understood that he had not passed the level of resuming classes for the first half of the year.

Then the deputy principal came suddenly.

This really caught him off guard.

After the applause fell, Qin Yong looked at Director Dong and corrected:

"Wait for a moment, Director Dong, I'm just a deputy. Maybe the principal will come tomorrow, so we can't mess up this question of the title at the beginning."

With a little self-taught magnetic voice, Qin Yong's first incoming speech suddenly relaxed the atmosphere on the scene. Many people thought that the new vice principal was quite interesting.

But Dong Zhaonan smiled a little stiffly. He could understand Qin Yong's words and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The days ahead might not be so easy.

Then Qin Yong explained to everyone: "I did come a little suddenly, and I didn't say hello to everyone in advance. I will do this first, so that the meeting will not be delayed. Let's get to know each other slowly."

After saying that, he bowed gently and then reached out to ask for help, "Director Dong, please continue to preside over the meeting first. I just happened to watch and learn about the meeting process of our Yudong."

After Qin Yong finished speaking, he walked to the last row, glanced at everyone, walked to Ang Lee and sat down.

"Hello leader."

Ang Lee greeted him politely.

Chen Xuan was a little impressed by Ang Lee's reaction. If she were her, she was probably still considering whether she should call the principal or the vice principal.

Qin Yong nodded with a smile. He noticed that in the last row of young faces, only Ang Lee was holding a notebook in his hand, and six neat words "Yudong Conference Records" on the cover.

He felt a little approving, and then his eyes fell to the lower right side of the cover.

"Ann Li, good handwriting."

As he said that, he also took out a black leather notebook.

Without the chatting of the past meeting, Dong Zhaonan went directly to the topic and summarized Zhou Yudong's work situation last year.

All languages ​​are summarized in one word.

miserable.

The rate of class consumption last week was less than one-third of last week, which means that more than half of the children did not come to class this week.

All transactions of training institutions will be defined as liabilities before consuming classes.

In other words, a child paid 8,000 yuan for 50 classes.

The 8,000 yuan in the institutional flow can only be defined as "debt".

Every time a child takes a class, he spends one class. Only the transfer fee incurred by consuming classes can be truly calculated into the profit, which also requires the operating costs during the period.

So that means that Zhou Yudong was in an absolute loss last year.

But everyone can understand this.

There are two ends of the year, and the class loss situation in the half month before each end is very bad.

Parents ask their children for leave to review at home, and no one can do anything about this.

But today is different. The new leader is sitting below. Dong Zhaonan wants to take the opportunity to express a reason why I am not working properly.

After a wave of successful and miserable struggles, the conference entered the first topic of today.

Extra classes for summer grading exams.

Grading Exam Extra Course is a magical tool for social training institutions to accelerate class consumption.

Because most parents attach great importance to the grading exam, some of them even insist on letting their children learn music just for the 10th level certificate.

So it is to use the parents' hearts to add extra lessons to your children before the exam.

Some small training institutions want to ask children before the grading exam to come to class every day.

When you arrive at Yudong, you are no exception.

Lao Dong instructed several team leaders to hand over the grading and class plan for each teacher’s students before Wednesday.

The meeting then entered the second half.

Everyone basically doesn't need to know the previous content.

What everyone is concerned about today is the following content.

"About our Yudong's mid-year high-quality teacher selection--"
Chapter completed!