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- "I just don't understand. These poor students were originally too poor to eat, but now they have financial support from others. Can't they just supervise how they spend their money?" Wang Baoyu said angrily,
"The poorer the students are, the more they need to save face. Should we be more relaxed? After they spend all their money, they will find a way." Dai Meng suggested,
"No, either the student aid will be refunded, or it must be subject to supervision. The bigger the company is, the more loans it has to pay. Why don't people feel ashamed? A student is very proud to be able to rely on himself. How much is face worth? Money." Wang Baoyu said decisively,
"That is, Yuling Jewelry is expanding its scale, and it is said that it is also applying for bank loans." Dai Meng reported,
"Stop interrupting and get down to business quickly."
"Then think about it and change the word. Supervision and supervision sounds very restrictive." Dai Meng raised his face and suggested again,
"You can also call after-sales service."
"Mainly I'm afraid that they will make things worse. It's a good thing in the first place, but if it goes too far, all the hard work will be in vain." Dai Meng said cautiously,
"We are not Tu's reputation. Don't worry about this. If the sky falls, I will hold it up." Wang Baoyu said very manly,
Dai Meng nodded and left obediently. Wang Baoyu felt sulky. He never imagined that establishing a foundation was originally a good thing, but it actually caused such a trouble.
Within a few days, things finally got serious. Dozens of students from Pingchuan University jointly wrote a letter of protest and sent it to the Pingchuan City Government. It was forwarded to Qiu Zuoquan, the deputy mayor in charge.
The protest letter states that the documents issued by the Education Bureau are extremely discriminatory and look down on poor students. They strongly demand that the Education Bureau withdraw the documents and give students the right to freely use their funds.
After reading this, Qiu Zuoquan immediately issued instructions, instructing the Education Bureau to properly handle this issue immediately, and to effectively supervise the relevant work of the foundation.
Yang Mu immediately called Wang Baoyu, handed the letter to him, and said unhappily: "Xiao Wang, I didn't agree with the document at the beginning, but now it's fine, something happened after all."
Wang Baoyu read the letter and felt very suffocated. He couldn't help but said: "Are these poor students crazy? They enjoy the scholarship and successfully complete their studies. Is it wrong to supervise them?"
"Xiao Wang, look, you are still discriminating against poor students when you open your mouth and keep silent." Yang Mu frowned and said,
"Director Yang, I can't stand some of these students. I believe that most students with difficulties will support the work of the Education Bureau." Wang Baoyu explained,
"Should we consider Dai Meng's position?" Yang Mu changed the subject and said,
"Dai Meng did a good job, why?" Wang Baoyu said, muttering in his heart, Qiu Zuoquan must be using this matter as an article for the foundation again,
"Students' problems are not trivial. Future economic construction depends on them. Although this is only a problem reported by some students, it will definitely affect the emotions of all funded students. It is still difficult to know what will happen in the future. As expected, the original intentions of our Education Bureau are good. If it doesn't work, the responsibility for this matter will be placed on the foundation," Yang Mu said slyly.
"No, I never agree to revoke Dai Meng's position." Wang Baoyu insisted,
"Xiao Wang, don't go too far and obey the organizational arrangements." Yang Mu said displeased and muttered: "Do you still take me as the director seriously?"
Seeing Yang Mu¡¯s resolute attitude, Wang Baoyu showed his cards helplessly and said: ¡°Director Yang, to tell you the truth, Mayor Ruan ordered Dai Meng to take up this position.¡±
Yang Mu¡¯s eyes widened and he asked in confusion: ¡°Xiao Wang, are you lying to me?¡±
"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, call and ask." Wang Baoyu said,
"That's it, let's find these students first and find out the situation first." Yang Mu wiped his sweat and said. A cunning and cunning person like him definitely doesn't want to offend Mayor Ruan. Although Deputy Mayor Qiu has hinted, he, the big and small king, I can still tell the difference,
Wang Baoyu found Dai Meng and immediately drove to Pingchuan University. He found President Chen and explained his purpose.
Principal Chen was in his early fifties, smiling and always politely saying things like supporting the work of the Education Bureau. This kind of person was a cunning person at first glance. He smiled and called Han Fuli, the dean of students with short hair. Principal Chen, a middle-aged woman, simply said that she had something to do, handed the office to Wang Baoyu, and then left with a smile.
"Why is he smiling all the time, and he doesn't feel tired." Dai Meng muttered in a disdainful voice,
Wang Baoyu ignored her and asked directly: "Director Han, what do you think about this matter?"
 "This matter is not easy to handle. The students are old and have full capacity for civil conduct and all legal rights granted by the law. It is not easy for us to handle it." Han Fuli shied away from responsibility. Wang Baoyu was confused and was dealing with intellectuals. It's so awkward, I just keep saying the same thing when I open my mouth.
"It's outrageous to give them money and then turn against them." Dai Meng couldn't help but interjected,
"What students want is dignity." Han Fuli choked and said to Dai Meng,
Dai Meng¡¯s face suddenly turned red and she said, ¡°Then work-study, don¡¯t apply for a loan.¡±
"If all the time is spent working, who will have the time to study." Han Fuli said again lukewarmly. Dai Meng opened and closed her mouth, and gave Han Fuli a hard look with her eyes.
Wang Baoyu could see that Han Fuli, the teaching director, didn't want to get involved in this matter, and he didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he said directly: "Director Han, go and call these students alone. I will ask about the situation in person. It does not affect the teaching order. "
"Of course, no problem." Han Fuli responded and immediately went to call the students according to the list.
The first person who came in was a plainly dressed boy, wearing high-grade myopia glasses and a dull expression. Wang Baoyu asked politely: "Why does this classmate have objections to the management of student aid funds?"
The boy opened his mouth but said nothing. Wang Baoyu asked again: "Don't be nervous, we are just here to ask. If you have any opinions, feel free to say them."
The boy still didn¡¯t speak, his eyes were evasive, and his forehead was sweating. Dai Meng couldn¡¯t help shouting: ¡°Why don¡¯t you speak? Where is your ability to write letters?¡±
The boy still didn't say anything, and showed an attitude of not accepting the move no matter what you said, life or death. Wang Baoyu felt depressed. If he hadn't seen that he was a student, he would have lost his temper a long time ago.
After asking a few more questions, the boy still remained silent, so Wang Baoyu had no choice but to let him out. Then he called Director Han and another student who had signed the letter to come in.
It was still a boy in ordinary clothes, dark and thin, as if he had not eaten enough. Wang Baoyu asked again, but this boy was just like the last one, and he remained silent. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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