I may be a pseudo-scholar

Chapter 71 Not enough for students to buy pants
Also use broadcast to notify? ? ?

Generally speaking, broadcast notifications generally play two roles.The first function is to rush, similar to the ancient speeding up the horse, and the modern telegram, it is to let you stop so much nonsense and come here quickly.The second function is to expedite, to prove the importance and urgency of this matter, and to announce to the whole school that a big event is about to happen.

It is indeed a big deal!

The names of Bai Xue and Wu Tianze spread throughout the school in a very short period of time!

"Who is Bai Xue?"

"Who is Wu Tianze?"

"Why were you invited by the principal to drink tea in the principal's office?"

Generally speaking, going to a certain office to drink tea means a bloodbath, but what was announced on the radio, it doesn't seem like these two people are going to be beaten in the principal's office, right?

Amid the curiosity and puzzlement of all the students in the school, Bai Xue and Wu Tianze came to the principal's office.

The principal's surname is Liu, and his name is Liu Guocheng. Hearing this name, he sounds like a member of the older generation of the socialist proletariat, but it has to be said that Liu Guocheng was 39 last year.

"Please sit down, both of you." Liu Guocheng blushed, and skillfully poured a cup of tea for Bai Xue and Wu Tianze. Judging by the appearance of the tea, it was probably Master Kang's iced black tea.

Bai Xue secretly tasted it.Damn, it turns out to be rock sugar snow pear.

"Principal, why are you looking for us?" Wu Tianze asked first.

Liu Guocheng nodded approvingly: "You two have won honor for our school by participating in the National Mathematics Competition this time."

"Of course." Liu Guocheng paused: "It also brings glory to yourselves."

"You all know the old rules of our school. There are bonuses for winning prizes in competitions. This time I called you here to transfer the money to you."

The two were stunned.

What you said is too blatant, right?Talking about money so soon?

What a shame.

There are hundreds of yuan bonuses for entering the semi-finals, thousands of yuan bonuses for entering the provincial team, and rankings in the national competition...

There are tens of thousands of scholarships!
The national third prize is 1 yuan, the national second prize is 2 yuan, and the national first prize is 3 yuan.

Wu Tianze said calmly, "Principal, I plan to donate this scholarship to the school to improve our school's experimental equipment and teaching tools."

When Bai Xue heard it, his heart almost jumped out of fright.

Damn you...

Tens of thousands of dollars, if you don’t want it, I want it!
Bai Xue reluctantly showed a smile, but in his heart he had already pulled out Wu Tianze's pants and hammered them to the ground.

Now that Wu Tianze has said so, what can he do?He can't come up with a sentence here:
Sorry, you don't want this money, I want it.How about you give me your share too?

A normal person, oh, an abnormal student, dare not do this in front of the principal of his own school. A provincial model principal has a position in the political circle.

Bai Xue had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "That's what I mean too, and I plan to donate to the school too."

"Are you both going to donate to the school?" The principal was a little surprised, and asked again.

"Yeah." The two nodded in unison.

"Okay." The principal smiled. He didn't think that these two students really wanted to take out the money.

What's more, what can this money do in the whole school?
Tens of thousands of dollars may seem like a lot, and if it is evenly distributed to each class, it is not enough for a student to buy underpants.

What's more, the money belongs to the school, okay?What do you mean by donating back?
Look down on me, Bincheng No. [-] High School?

(End of this chapter)