After class, I went to the cafeteria to get food and saw that one of our poor students only bought one steamed bun.

In his other hand he held a bottle of pickles.

Not to mention that it’s just a small amount of food. Can a grown man be full? It’s not nutritious at all.

I found out that I made a mistake. Chu Shaohua United School doesn't allow me to lead poor students to do projects. What does this have to do with them?

Can't I just protest to the school and ignore these poor students?

After bringing the food, I went to Tian Bizhu's table:

"The school said I can't lead projects, but I can hire someone to do it, right?"

Tian Bizhu and Bai Lu were both stunned, so I explained it again.

I hire people to work on projects for me individually, not to lead people in doing projects.

And they hire one by one.

Actually, it was a loophole in the school regulations. I didn't bring them to do the project? And there weren't more than three people.

Tian Bizhu's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Zheng Yang! I didn't expect you to care about the poor students in our class."

"After dinner, call the two poor students in our class to the classroom. I will assign them tasks."

Didn't Chu Shaohua put a lot of small programs on my website last time? I asked the poor students to make them all.

I improved it and put it all up for sale on the website.

Of course, I have to modify most of the programs, but that’s okay, I will pay them based on their completion rate.

After assigning the tasks, the two poor students thanked me repeatedly, which made me feel that I had done something meaningful again.

"Zheng Yang! If Teacher Xiao knew about this, he would definitely be happy."

Tian Bizhu gave me a thumbs up.

I was not very happy. The problem of poor students was solved, but Chu Shaohua had not been dealt with yet!

I took out my phone and sent a message to Wang Hao:

[Is it convenient to talk?]

After a long while, Wang Hao called:

"I just found a chance to call you back. An Ting is here, right at the base."

"An Ting?"