I Am the President of the University

"Team leader, isn't it a lot to spend 200,000 yuan per person?"

In the car, Yu Jing glanced weakly at Jiang Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Do you think 200,000 yuan is too much?" Jiang Lin sighed.

"Of course it's a lot, this is 200,000 yuan!" Yu Jing counted on her fingers. This person is 200,000 yuan (100,000 yuan for the head teacher and 100,000 yuan for the school). For 50 people, it is 10 million yuan!

For the enrollment of a juvenile class, the school pays a high price.

"I think it's quite a lot. In fact, 100,000 should be enough." Wen Dong scratched his head and said.

Jiang Lin looked back at the two of them and asked in a deep voice: "I'll give you 200,000 yuan to give up Tsinghua and Peking University and go to Guanghua. Are you willing?"

"Of course I don't want to, even if you give me 1 million yuan, I won't!" Wen Dong replied without hesitation for a second.

Is it even necessary to think about it? Of course I chose Tsinghua University and Peking University!

1 million yuan is not enough to bridge the gap between the two. Ludao can't even pay a down payment. If it's 10 million yuan... emmm, then maybe Guanghua will be chosen.

Yu Jing hesitated for a moment, "If it were me, then I... wouldn't give up this opportunity."

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled at Wen Dong, "Wen Dong, you answered very quickly just now, you didn't even have to think about it."

Of course he also knew that the answer was that Qingbei was more important, but this guy answered so decisively, couldn't he hesitate for a few seconds before answering?

"There's no need to think about it. The answer is not obvious..." Halfway through, Wen Dong realized what he was saying, with dissatisfaction and embarrassment on his face.

"This, this, Team Leader Jiang, I was wrong." Wen Dong blushed and apologized.

Jiang Lin waved his hand and said grandly: "Forget it, it's nothing. Then I'll answer your previous questions."

Although he said this, Jiang Lin remembered Wen Dong.

This guy has nothing to hide and doesn't have any secrets. He still needs to practice a little more, well... he will have to let the other party do some things in the future.

"As you just answered yourself, if you were asked to choose between Qingbei and Guanghua, you would choose Qingbei without hesitation, so spending 200,000 yuan will not have any impact."

"Whether it's reputation, reputation, teachers, platform, resources, etc., it's hard for us at Guanghua to resist a behemoth like Tsinghua University and Peking University."

At this point, Jiang Lin directly showed off his cards.

"So the purpose of our junior class enrollment this time has never been the young talents from Qingbei, but the students who are just a little behind Tsinghua and Peking University."

Why does Tsinghua and Peking University also offer junior classes?

After all, it’s just about grabbing talents in advance. \u001c

HKUST’s youth class recruited top students into HKUST when they were in their first and second years of high school. If many of these young geniuses had gone to their senior year of high school and taken the college entrance examination, quite a few of them would have been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University.

Maybe you don’t want to be a senior in high school and enter college early, or you may want to skip a grade and compress your age by one or two years, etc.

Jiang Lin had done a lot of research on the junior classes of the University of Science and Technology of China before.

The junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China is mainly divided into two parts: the junior class (under 16 years old) taking the first grade of high school, and the science and technology innovation class (under 17 years old) taking the second grade of high school.

The former is called the Youth Class and only recruits less than 50 people every year; the latter is called the Young Entrepreneurship Class and has about 200 people every year.

The sources of students in Qingbei are actually quite complex. In addition to the real core sources of students recommended by competition and those admitted with naked scores in the college entrance examination, there are also various sources of students from the three major programs for poor students, athletes, foreign language recommendations, national defense students, and Peking University Medicine.

The Junior Class of the University of Science and Technology of China does not accept sports, music and art students, poor students, or minority international students. The student pool is relatively balanced, and all of them are top-notch students.

The summary is that half of the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China can enter Qingbei by taking the college entrance examination. If we look at the average strength of the junior class and the average strength of Qingbei (the whole school), they are actually about the same.

Even so, the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China still produced several geniuses.

Yin Xi became a full professor at Harvard at the age of 31.

Zhuang Xiaowei became a dual-discipline full professor at Harvard at the age of 34.

Even Qingbei could not become a full professor at Harvard at the age of 31.

"As long as we can recruit a young genius like Yin Xi or Zhuang Xiaowei, the trip will be worth it." Jiang Lin murmured in a low voice with a fiery gaze in his eyes.

Qingbei cannot compete, but it is still possible to try to seize food from the tiger's mouth of the University of Science and Technology of China.

Jiang Lin recalled that when he had a conversation with the principal, the principal's instructions were to focus on quality rather than quantity.

Guanghua University has only one junior class with a maximum number of 40 students.

Even if Jiang Lin only recruits seven or eight people this time, he will still start the class.

"Next stop, Ludao No. 1 Middle School!"

…

"Why is my right eyelid always twitching today..."

Zhang Yue, who was sitting in the office processing documents, couldn't help but put down what he was doing, lay back, and rubbed his temples with his hands.

"Are you too tired recently? It seems you need to pay attention to your schedule." Zhang Yue said to himself.

As the saying goes, a twitching in the left eye will bring disaster to the right eye, but his right eyelid has been twitching since this morning, and his heart was covered with a layer of haze.

There is always a feeling that something bad will happen.

But after thinking about it, the recent development of the school has been quite good, and...well, except for matters involving Guanghua, everything has been going well.

Thinking of Guanghua, Zhang Yue sighed softly.

"How should we solve the problem of the Strait Research Institute?"

…

ps: I haven’t finished writing yet, there are still a few hundred words left, please wait a moment.