Huaxia College of traditional culture is a private college.
All the construction, equipment and teachers' salaries are paid by Xu Zeming alone.
To be fair, no one can say anything about the hardware facilities of this school. In such a good location and occupying such a large space, it is not to build buildings to sell, but to build a school. Only those who have a lot of money and gas can do this.
Xu Zeming is one of the few.
Moreover, because Xu Zeming knows how difficult it is to set up such a college in a place like the United States, he also pays teachers very well.
Of course, none of the people who are invited is a relative or a wine bag. They are all really capable. At least they have their own skills and can stand out among a group of people.
Only by learning well, can we teach good students.
The better the conditions are, the more uneasy and guilty the teachers are.
People support you in terms of environment and treatment. However, as staff, how many students can't they recruit?
I'm sorry to say hello to the boss, OK?
After all, she is the highest leader of the school. She is mainly responsible for the unfavorable enrollment of the school.
She just didn't know how to explain to Xu Zeming. Now Xu Zeming suddenly arranged another headmaster to come in.
My heart is full of surprises.
At last, I can breathe a sigh of relief.
Even for Lin Chengfei, she is very grateful Who doesn't like people who carry the blame for themselves?
President Tian is very low-key. After saying that he will fully support Lin Chengfei's work, he bowed his head and stopped talking.
Lin Chengfei glanced at the crowd one by one, and chuckled: "well, we all prepare a piece of information to introduce what we are good at in detail."
A group of teachers were awed in their hearts.
Is this about layoffs?
Yes.
It must be layoffs.
The business of the school is so bad, so many teachers, almost all of them are in vain Who is willing to spend the money? It may not be long before the school goes bankrupt.
Many people thought sadly, but Lin Chengfei said with a faint smile: "you don't have to worry. As long as you have real talent and learning, you can go to work peacefully in the future I promise I won't fire any teacher at will. "
I'm not going to be fired at will.
So
If someone is just messing around, but has no ability to do it, I'm sorry.
In everyone's uneasiness, Lin Chengfei waved his hand: "OK, let's finish the meeting. Please give me your information as soon as possible."
It wasn't long before I left.
Xu Zeming could not understand again: "master Xiaosan, this is What do you want to do? "
"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools." Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "if you want students to come here willingly to register, you must first see if our teachers have such skills."
Xu Zeming said with a smile: "I can guarantee that every teacher must have something he is good at."
"Is it?" Lin Chengfei said noncommittally.
Xu Zeming scratched his head.
It has been said before that he will not interfere in any decision of Lin Chengfei on the school. Now this attitude Obviously, it has already interfered.
It's no fun to stay in school. Lin Chengfei is going to go back to Mingren hall to make some plans.
The first thing to do is to get the reputation of the school out and make it a blockbuster.
Moreover, we can't use the previous means.
After all, everyone outside now knows that Dr. Lin is dead. If he uses the method of Dr. Lin now, won't he tell others that I am Dr. Lin?
In this way, those who are ready to fall into the well may not dare to jump out.
So
We have to find another way.
Xu Zeming had kindly invited Lin Chengfei and Ji Huairou to live in Xu's home, but Lin Chengfei still felt that Mingren hall was more comfortable and didn't want to refuse directly.
Xu Nanfeng stayed at Xu's home. Xu Zeming's leg was just right. She had to stay by her side and take good care of it. She was afraid that something might go wrong.
"Doctor Lin..."
Wu lian'er came and grabbed Lin Chengfei's hand. Her face looked excited.
"Shh..."
Lin Chengfei motioned to her to lower her voice: "in the future, don't call me Doctor Lin, call me Xiao San, do you know?"
"Ah?" Wu Lian Er blinked her eyes and said blankly, "why?"
"Because I can't let people know that Dr. Lin is still alive. " Lin Chengfei said softly, "do you understand?"
"Can't even elder martial brother say it?"
Lin Chengfei nodded solemnly and said, "yes, even your elder martial brother can't say it."Wu lian'er didn't know why, but she nodded heavily and closed her mouth tightly, indicating that she would never say anything.
Lin Chengfei touched her head with a smile: "where's the old man?"
Wu lian'er whispered, "upstairs, meet the guests."
"Guests?" Lin Cheng Fei Leng: "what guests?"
"I don't know." Wu lian'er said, "however, my master seems to know that man. He is arrogant. My master is not willing to talk to him."
Lin Chengfei's eyes turned: "you wait here, I'll go up and have a look."
When he was in Mingren hall, because of the Master Wu Jiushan, Lin Chengfei never disturbed his mind, but he was not very clear about the situation on the second floor.
When I went upstairs, I saw Wu Jiushan sitting opposite an old man with white hair and beard. The old man couldn't see how old he was, but he looked dozens of years older than Wu Jiushan.
He looked at Wu Jiushan coldly and said, "Dharma protector, how long do you have to think about it?"
Wu Jiushan said in a deep voice: "I don't need to consider this matter. Please come back, elder."
"So you have to fight some of our old friends?" The old man gave a sneer: "are you sure you can hold up a few moves in our hands?"
"Just try." Wu Jiushan looked angry, but he didn't let himself burst out: "also, I'm no longer your Dharma protector, you have to make it clear."
"Ha ha ha..."
The old man looked up at the sky and laughed, but he just wanted to say something, but suddenly an impatient voice came from the stairway.
"If you want to laugh, go out and laugh. Don't you worry about polluting other people's ears with such a loud voice?"
"Who?"
The old man stopped laughing for a moment. His face was frosty and he turned to look at it.
"Your uncle!" The voice still said impatiently.
The old man's face turned red, and a nameless fire suddenly spread all over his body and rushed to the top of his head. How long has it been No one dares to say that to him?