Chapter 192: The Righteous One Has Many Supporters
You have a keen eye.
The girls who were applauding secretly gave several thumbs up. Zhou Anan looked around and said nothing more. She took out a stack of envelopes that she had just taken out of the safe and started reading out the names directly: "Chen Rou 3500, He Yuanyuan 3500, Chen Luping 2800, Jiang Xiaoyao 2800, Tian Tiantian 2200"
When a name is called, a girl goes on stage to receive her salary.
Basically, the girls all had smiles on their faces.
Generally speaking, part-time teachers have a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, and full-time teachers start at 2,800 yuan.
Considering the current low consumption level and the fact that the guaranteed wage in Jiangxi Province is still hovering around three digits, this wage is already not low.
The teachers are satisfied, and Zhou Anan is also satisfied.
Zhou Anan, who had already bought most of Lizhou Pedestrian Street, didn't feel anything at all after receiving hundreds of thousands of yuan in salary. This was not even as much as his monthly shop rent in a few years.
Calm, extremely calm.
"An An, where are you going to go with Ming Xia in August?"
After receiving a salary of 2,000 yuan, the active-minded Zheng Junli pulled Li Yan over to ask a few questions.
If there is a chance to beat the rich, you can't miss it.
“I haven’t decided yet.”
After finishing the conversation with Chen Rou and others, Zhou Anan glanced at Li Yan who was silent and replied.
There is no benefit at all, Zhou Anan will not be easily taken advantage of.
The last time I invited everyone to take a hot spring bath was to win people’s hearts, and by the way, I also wanted to take a look at the girls’ real bodies, which were quite pleasing to the eyes.
But why did he bring these people to play in August?
Let them eat and drink while watching him and the beautiful girl show their affection?
Don't be funny, he is not stupid. Zhou Anan is no longer the Zhou Anan with negative emotional intelligence in his previous life.
"What are you talking about?"
Shi Mingxia, who was chatting with Wang Min, came over and asked with a smile.
Although she knew it was nothing, Shi Mingxia's natural intuition as a girl made it impossible for her to ignore Li Yan's influence.
"Have you decided where to go in August?"
As if unaware of the little thoughts between girls, Zhou Anan asked his girlfriend with a smile.
This kind of thing can be brought up openly and the girl can confirm her own status at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.
"I have to go home first, let's talk about it in a few days."
With a knowing smile in her eyes, Shi Mingxia took the boy's hand, declaring her sovereignty and showing off the expensive watch on her wrist.
Don’t think that she doesn’t know the little thoughts of those girls. Shi Mingxia knows every move of Li Yan and her roommates in the dormitory.
If she hadn't taken action in advance, she wouldn't have the chance to show off like this.
"OK."
In front of others, Zhou Anan doesn't mind showing his affection, even in front of the girl he once had a crush on.
Secret love and the like are just floating clouds.
Faced with Shi Mingxia's obvious declaration of sovereignty, Zheng Junli, who had other thoughts in mind, wisely retreated.
After spending a warm night with the girl, Zhou Anan drove her to the bus station early the next morning.
Both Shi Mingxia and Zhou Anan subconsciously avoided the topic of driving to Dekang.
Shi Mingxia was afraid that his parents would find out too early, so he planned to wait until his junior and senior years to tell them; and Zhou Anan simply didn't dare to meet the girl's parents.
Don’t say that it’s okay if you don’t send it home. Once it reaches the girl’s hometown, there is no secret at all.
After that, there may be a series of troubles.
Learn from past experience, if you are not careful you will end up in trouble.
"Hello, President Chen."
"Hello, Junior Zhou."
Under the introduction of Zhang Hao, director of the college office, Zhou Anan shook hands with Chen Ziyi, the newly appointed president of the school student union.
"Director Zhang has told me everything. I wonder how much educational funding you are willing to sponsor?"
Chen Ziyi, who is already in the second semester of his junior year, still feels a little jealous when facing his junior who is three years younger than him but looks much more mature.
However, thinking about the proposal I recently submitted to the school, this junior's timely "support" is a good start.
"One hundred thousand."
When Zhou Anan mentioned the number, she felt a little pain in her heart and a little jealous.
What was he doing in his junior year in college in his previous life? Playing Legend of Mir 3?
The junior student in front of him has already suggested to the school to set up an education support fund to help poor middle school students in Haizhou, to contribute to Haizhou College and to increase capital for his own future entry into politics.
Forget it, it’s better not to compare yourself with others.
As soon as you hear their name, you know they come from a family of scholars.
I have a higher starting point than others and I am more capable than others. How can I compare with you?
"How many?"
After hearing what his junior said, Chen Ziyi frowned.
Although the other party was introduced by the director of the hospital office, you can't just use empty words to get his qualifications.
Subconsciously, Chen Ziyi classified the other party as someone who used connections to gain qualifications.
One hundred thousand yuan is not something a college student can easily take out.
Moreover, he asked someone to compile a list of names of this year's freshmen. Anyone with a net worth of over one million will have a record in the student union, which can be used as his political resource in the future.
The name of this junior student is not on that list.
"One hundred thousand, every year."
Frowning, Zhou Anan repeated it.
What? You don't think highly of his little money?
You know, if Dean Shi hadn't mentioned that he would focus on introducing this aid fund project during the school's centenary celebration next year, Zhou Anan wouldn't have wanted to use her hard-earned money to improve her favorability.
Although Haizhou University is a second-rate undergraduate university, its small size does not mean no luck. There are still some seniors who have developed well among the alumni group. For example, the old senior who was then the deputy governor of a province and will become the number one official in a certain department of the national government will also attend.
Since she is going to donate, Zhou Anan will not just donate once and be done with it.
The training industry he works in is also a branch of the education industry. There is absolutely nothing wrong with him making money and giving back to society.
"Ziyi, An An is not kidding you. When he first entered school last year, he founded a training department in our Lucheng. Now he still has an annual income of hundreds of thousands."
Zhang Hao, who was sitting next to him, saw what Chen Ziyi was thinking. He briefly introduced Zhou Anan to reassure the other party.
If Zhang Hao wanted to make friends with this freshman, he naturally had to do his job well. After all, the benefits were not free.
"You have such a kind heart, you are truly a role model for our generation."
After listening to Zhang Hao's introduction, Chen Ziyi's brows relaxed slightly, and he said something with a smile on his face, hiding his surprise very well.
We are all college students, so why did the other party start making a lot of money?
It's not scientific.
"Of course I should. Giving back to society is what I should do."
After hearing what Director Zhang said, Zhou Anan understood, but showed no expression on her face.
Zhou Anan didn't expect the other party to suspect him of being a liar. He felt a little unhappy, but the feeling quickly faded away.
If it were him, Zhou Anan would definitely not believe it unless a junior fellow wanted to donate 100,000 yuan for no apparent reason, and he did so without showing any real money.
"You have such ability, why don't you join the student union?"
While registering the other party's donation list, Chen Ziyi asked casually.
Although he had investigated the students in the school privately, there were inevitably some who slipped through the net, and Chen Ziyi really wanted to win them over to his side.
My dad used to say that those who are righteous will have many supporters.
(End of this chapter)
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