Two hours later--
Miao Family Middle School was officially established.
The lusheng (a type of reed pipe instrument) begins, and the drum sounds.
Firecrackers were set off at the school gate, and fireworks exploded in the sky over the playground.
The Miao people were immersed in joy, which was the envy of all the non-Miao people.
On the stage, the current Holy Maiden of the Miao family officially appointed Tang Yue'e as the principal of the Miao Family School and Hua Ting as the vice principal and director of academic affairs.
Next came the list of personnel for positions such as high school principal and junior high school principal.
Everyone who was called upon had to come up on stage.
That teacher, Shen Xinyi, actually won the position of head of the first year of junior high school with her outstanding academic performance.
Moreover, Ms. Shen Xinyi is also the homeroom teacher of Class 1, Grade 7.
It's important to understand that there are differences in salary systems at Miao Family Middle School among ordinary teachers, homeroom teachers, grade-level subject group leaders, and grade directors.
As for the teachers who tutored Tang Aran and the others and explained their problems, they all held important positions in the high school.
Miao Family Middle School has more than 220 teachers.
The total number of students in the high school and junior high school sections is over 1,700.
People don't know exactly how much it cost this time, but it was definitely not a small amount.
So, after all the procedures were completed and the group photo was taken --
The chiefs of each branch village called Yang Ayao, the treasurer of Shengtang, aside and asked him about the approximate annual cost of the Miao middle school.
Yang Ayao looked around and found that Achen was nowhere to be seen. He had no choice but to say, "The necessary expenses will exceed 11 million. If we add other rewards, it will be at least 12 million."
"What? So many?"
"Yes, Yang Ayao, how come there are so many?"
"Yes, it costs more than ten million a year."
The chieftains knew it wouldn't be a small amount, but this was still far too much.
Yang Ayao said, "I haven't even calculated the others! Fellow chiefs, think about it, there are about 230 teachers, with an average monthly salary of 480 yuan. That adds up to more than 1.3 million yuan a year."
"There are over 1,750 students here. Let's assume they spend nine months a year at school. If each student's food, clothing, and other necessities average 600 yuan, that's over 9 million yuan."
"And if you add in other school expenses, it would probably exceed twelve million."
Yang Ayao rattled off the approximate accounts in one breath, and the chieftains, shocked, started counting on their fingers.
These words were overheard by Tang Aran, Zhao Anan, Long Aning, and the other hundred or so students who had already been admitted and had gathered around.
One of the boys said, "No need to calculate, the number Uncle Yao mentioned adds up to more than 10.77 million."
Long Aning then asked, "Uncle Yao, what about the cost for all of us, over a hundred people?"
"You don't have much here, less than two million."
“What do you mean we have more? We have 138 people here, which is more than 2 million!” another young man spoke up.
Yang Ayao said, "The money you have in your bank accounts and cards is for tuition and the first month's living expenses. From now on, your living expenses will be deposited monthly, on the morning of the first of each month."
Zhao Anan and Long Aning were dumbfounded.
Tang Aran asked, dumbfounded, "Then... all this money was given to me by my brother-in-law?"
Yang Ayao nodded, and Tang Aran immediately felt that she shouldn't have spoken to her brother-in-law like that.
The key point is, that's over ten million a year, and it's just being wasted like this?
Does it make sense?
At this moment, Tang Aran's head was buzzing, and he was dizzy!
He was not only confused about the annual expenses of over ten million, but more importantly, about the money itself.
Compared to Tang Aran and Long Aning's shock, the chieftains beside them were no better off.
“Yang Ayao, Achen never talks about these things.”
“Ah Chen gives so much silently, but he never mentions it. Why doesn’t he say anything?”
The chieftains' eyes reddened.
Yang Ayao added, “With the income from the Starry Sky Fruit Forest and the Starry Sky Fruit Forest, Shengtang is now rich, but our future Miao King and Holy Maiden have never taken a single penny from Shengtang.”
"On the contrary, every penny we spend comes from Ah Chen."
"And you guys--"
At this point, Yang Ayao shifted his gaze to Tang Aran and the hundred people he had with him, and said, "You can't see the sacrifices Achen made to get where you are today! But Jiang Ya and I know them."
“Especially the Holy Maiden, she knows better than anyone what Achen has sacrificed.”
Hearing these words, Tang Aran felt ashamed, while the other Miao men and women felt sorry for him.
A few minutes later--
The chieftains have gone to find the Holy Maiden Amo!
Tang Aran went to find Achen, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find him and didn't know where Achen had gone.
Ah Chen disappeared after taking a group photo with everyone.
Right now, he's on the stone steps to the side, answering a phone call!
There were quite a few non-Miao people around Ah Chen, but unfortunately, none of them recognized him.
After all, this location isn't very close to the platform over there.
He was speaking on stage just now, and we could only hear his voice from the loudspeaker, but we couldn't see what the future Miao king would look like.
However, as everyone knows, he is very young.
Besides, Ah Chen wasn't wearing Miao clothing today, so it's perfectly normal that these non-Miao people wouldn't recognize him.
The non-Miao people nearby were quite surprised to see Ah Chen, who was so young, making a phone call. So they wanted to get closer and see what a cell phone was like in this day and age.
However, before these people could get close, they were blocked by Ah Xiong, Ah Kang, and Ah Lin, who were among the Eight Jackals.
Ah Xiong, Ah Kang, and Ah Lin are three people. Ah Xiong is wearing Miao clothing, and Zhao Ah Kang is a famous person.
Sure enough, the few people from the Miao family's jackal guards who had been sneaking around earlier, even if they didn't know who A-Chen was, knew he was definitely not simple, so they quickly moved away.
Ah Chen sat directly on the steps, listening to the unnecessary explanations from the other end of the phone.
"Ah Chen, that's how it is. Meng Yan's injuries are slowly recovering. He has compensated the people he injured in Rongjiang, and that's settled."
“We went to the Miao village to look for you a while ago, but you were too busy and we couldn’t find you or contact you.”
"When I heard you were in the county town, I contacted you right away. Come over as soon as you're done with your work there. Have dinner at my house tonight and have a couple of drinks with me."
Teacher Meng Ci's voice was somewhat hoarse and seemed a little downcast.
Ah Chen didn't ask why, after all—
Meng Yan, that incompetent fool, ruined a winning hand. How can the teacher feel good about that?
"Teacher, once your matter is settled, I don't need to worry about this anymore. School starts today, and I can't leave."
"Alright, you're a very busy person now!"
A very busy person?
Hearing these words from the teacher, Achen wondered if he was overthinking it or if the teacher hadn't made an appointment with him, which was why he said that.
Anyway, he felt uneasy after hearing it.
So he wondered if his teacher was disappointed in him regarding Meng Yan's matter? Did he feel that Mu Achen hadn't been helpful?
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