Zhou Xing said: "My family gave me some money so that I can start a small business while I'm in college and give it a try."
"I believe you also know..."
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The dean understood immediately.
Zhou Xing does not want to participate in military training.
He was not surprised.
There are not a few freshmen who come to our door every year because of this matter.
These children from rich families are used to being lazy on weekdays, so how can they bear the hardship of military training?
Just to be exempted from military training, a donation of five million was made.
The dean was a little stunned.
He looked calmly at the Patek Philippe watch in Zhou Xing's hand.
Brilliant diamonds are a bit dazzling.
He licked his lips...
The greed in his eyes flashed past.
It was easy for Zhou Xing to come up with five million, which was obviously very easy for Zhou Xing.
If only I could get more donations from him.
Although such a large amount will definitely not reach his hands, the school will take over it with full authority.
Maybe there will be a donation ceremony held for Zhou Xing.
but......
As long as the account passes through his hands, it is like taking meat from the refrigerator and putting it back again.
The meat is intact.
His hands would still be stained more or less with some greasy meat.
The dean's mind became active.
Only the greater the number, the more oil and water will be in his hands.
The dean was thinking in his heart, but did not show any expression on the surface. He was still smiling, like a teacher who really cares about the students: "This matter of military training... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to handle.
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"Zhou Xing, as a member of our school, you should also be able to understand that the principal of our school is a soldier. Therefore, he brought this concept to the school to educate people with a military spirit."
Zhou Xing nodded, of course he understood this.
"So we formed a team of instructors and managed them in a militarized manner. The purpose is to set an example for students. Even if they join the art industry, they must be strict with themselves, sharpen their will, and exercise their body."
The dean said: "The military spirit of educating people runs through our school's educational philosophy, and military training is the top priority."
"The Shanghai Conservatory of Music has been implementing this policy for decades and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
The dean frowned and said: "It is too difficult to seek special cases. Student Zhou, your request is really not easy to handle."
Zhou Xing heard a clue from the dean's words.
Not easy to handle.
That also means that it's not that it can't be done, but that there are not enough chips.
He looked at the bald dean in front of him and sneered in his heart.
Five million is not enough to stop his mouth.
My appetite is a bit too much.
Zhou Xing was unhappy, but he didn't show it. He smiled slightly and said, "The dean just mentioned the instructor team. I have one more thing to do."
"When the principal established the instructor team, his original intention must have been good. He chose a group of students to serve as role models and enhance the cohesion of the entire school."
"only......."
Zhou Xing changed the subject: "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Among the students, not all of them are those who study with peace of mind and seek to make progress."
"There are a lot of scum among the instructor team. They have some power. As a new military training instructor, they act wantonly and beat and insult the students at every turn, turning the sacred military training into his own right.
On the stage, his behavior was extremely bad."
Zhou Xingdao: "I have to bother the dean to report this matter to the school and thoroughly investigate the instructor team. This kind of people must not be allowed to exist. Otherwise, the military training carefully organized by the school will not only have no effect, but will arouse the students' extreme anger."
A big resentment is not conducive to the unity of the school."
The dean looked solemn.
"Is there such a thing?"
Zhou Xing didn't say anything. He couldn't guarantee it before, but now he was basically sure that the dean definitely knew something, but he didn't care about it at all.
Maybe he, for the sake of his own performance...
They will also strongly encourage the instructors to do this and collude with them (yiqi). Without enough confidence, how can people like Huang Hui have the courage to deal with new students.
Aren't you afraid that the new students will completely resist and cause chaos?
In his previous life, Zhou Xing had no contact with the dean and did not understand his personality.
Now after having a little contact with him, I realize that this old guy is not a good person either.
Compared to Huang Hui's blatant behavior, he is the one who really eats people without spitting out their bones.
"If the school can thoroughly investigate the instructor team and strictly screen the personnel, I am willing to add another five million, for a total of ten million, and donate it to the school free of charge. I will not ask any questions about how the school will use it."
Zhou Xing opened his mouth and said.
"Ten million!"
The dean's eyes flickered, and he was obviously a little moved, but he finally calmed down.
"This matter about the instructor, even if there is no donation, don't worry... I will report it to the school and deal with it. This is related to all the new students and the teaching philosophy of our school. He must not be allowed to appear.
Any questions.”
The dean said sternly: "As the dean, this is my duty. I cannot allow any scum to harm our freshmen."
"well........"
Suddenly.
The dean sighed: "It's embarrassing to say that such a thing happened, and it should have been my responsibility."
"I absolutely cannot let this unhealthy trend continue to blow."
The dean said hypocritically: "It's just...the instructor team is handled directly by the school. As the dean, I don't have any right to interfere and report it to the police. I don't know if it will take years and months to achieve any results."
"Classmate Zhou, although you are willing to donate 10 million for free, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the school. After all, there are too few students who care about the school like you." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
The dean sighed again: "Unfortunately... this number seems to be huge, but for the entire school, it is just a drop in the bucket. It will not attract any attention from the school. Otherwise, you can take the opportunity to propose something."
Regarding the matter regarding the instructor team, I believe they will definitely be able to handle it immediately."
"oh?"
Zhou Xing crossed his legs and sat down on the sofa: "Then Dean...how much donation do I need to attract the school's attention and rectify the instructor team?"
There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
This dean... his appetite is beyond his imagination, he is simply insatiable.
His patience has been completely exhausted.
The dean pretended to think for a while, then shook his head and said: "This should not be your responsibility. After all, this is the responsibility of the school."
"Student Zhou, don't worry, even if it takes a long time, I will report it to the school."
"The instructor team will definitely make rectifications and restore peace and tranquility to all you freshmen."
Zhou Xing smiled. The dean's official accent was perfect and perfect.
When he goes to make adjustments, there will probably be no news until he graduates from college.
"fine."
Zhou Xing waved his hand and said, "Dean, just tell me whether I can bear the amount or not. I will make my own decision."
When the dean heard this, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He moved the muscles on his face and opened his palms: "Fifty million, I guess that's about it."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xing's expression suddenly darkened, he quickly stood up, put his feet on the coffee table, and grabbed the dean's collar.