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The reason why it is only taken out now is that the timing is just right.
Lin Zhengjun took it over and took a look. After seeing that it was indeed two small boxes of tea, he didn't shirk it.
But he still smiled and said: "Next time you come here, you are not allowed to bring anything, we don't like this."
"sure"
Huang Yanru: ...
Fortunately, I didn't say what was in my heart just now, otherwise I would be slapped in the face again.
At the end of the conversation, Li Wenhao proposed his other plan: "Dean Lin, I plan to donate 3000 million to the school to set up a fund in the school."
"Help outstanding poor students in school improve their lives, and distribute them in the form of scholarships."
"Oh? This is good."
"If you have a surplus, don't forget to help more people and create more social value."
A prestigious university like Shanghai University receives a lot of donations from outstanding alumni every year, which is also a tradition of major universities.
Drink water and think of the source, and repay the alma mater.
And outstanding students who have received favors from others will naturally continue this tradition, forming a virtuous circle.
But it's still rare to start donating as a freshman.
This amount was also well thought out by Li Wenhao.
He is still a student at school and is not well-known, so there is no need to donate hundreds of millions at once.
Otherwise, it would not be a good thing if it became too popular all of a sudden.
"However, Dean Lin, I hope that my donation can be truly implemented."
Li Wenhao has also heard that some students with the latest mobile phones and luxury clothes have been exposed on the Internet before, but they are still holding poverty subsidy quotas.
He doesn't care about these things, but he naturally doesn't allow such people to take advantage of him.
Even if the money has already been donated.
"It's natural. At that time, we will definitely handle the money transparently and ensure openness and fairness. I can guarantee this."
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"That's good. With Dean Lin's words, I feel relieved."
"But your business is so big now, you don't have to be in school often?"
"Uh... maybe."
In fact, Li Wenhao wasn't very busy, but he definitely wouldn't say anything.
It would be embarrassing to let others know that I was playing most of the time.
"Then if you are like this, I can keep the graduation certificate, but I can't guarantee the degree certificate."
"So you still have to study more in your spare time, and try not to fail all subjects."
After taking a few credits, you will not be able to get a degree certificate. This is a rigid rule of the relevant department, and even Lin Zhengjun has no way to change it.
"I know this, Dean, don't worry."
Lin Zhengjun's words are equivalent to saying that he can roam outside as he pleases in the future, as long as he doesn't fail his exams.
This is exactly what he wants, and he doesn't want to keep his classmates reporting for him.
It's okay for a short time, but if it continues like this, it will inevitably be too much trouble for others.
Of course, if Chen Xuan knew about Li Wenhao's thoughts, he would definitely refute: Dad, I am not afraid of trouble at all.
After all, they are unrelated father and son.
"By the way, what's the name of your foundation?"
Most businessmen donate in their own names, which is why Lin Zhengjun asked this question.
Such as XX foundation, XX building, XX library,
"Let's call it the Blue Ocean Scholarship Fund." Li Wenhao thought for a while and said.
"It's a good name, and I hope that those students who are helped can use your strength to set sail on the road of their lives."
After finishing talking with Lin Zhengjun, the two agreed to hold a simple donation ceremony tomorrow before they separated.
Li Wenhao refused this ceremony, but Lin Zhengjun said that it was a small ceremony presided over by the principal himself, that is, taking a photo, which was mainly used to store in the school files. Everyone who made contributions to the school was treated like this. Only then did he agree.
If there is a meeting of thousands of students to speak, then he will not be able to stay.
After leaving Lin Zhengjun's office, Huang Yanru was still a little dizzy.
She suddenly realized that she didn't even know the student next to her.
Are today's students so wild?
"Well, Li Wenhao, just now Dean Lin said that your business is very big, how big is it?" Finally, Huang Yanru couldn't help but asked in a low voice curiously.
"Counselor, you don't have to look like this, just like you said, just treat me as a student."
Li Wenhao looked at Huang Yanru's cautious look, and said with a smile, "As for the question you asked, it's actually not that big. Compared with those bigwigs, my little money is really not worth mentioning."
"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it." Huang Yanru twitched the corners of her lips, "However, you should come to school as often as possible in the future, otherwise if you really fail the course, it will not look good to go out."
"Yeah, sure."
When Li Wenhao returned to the dormitory, several roommates were in the dormitory.
Seeing him coming back, Chen Xuan bluffed first, and then stopped after a while of commotion.
"How about it, did you bring the packed meals from the cafeteria?"
"That's for sure, Brother Hao, what good things did you bring back?" Chen Xuan asked first.
"Your house's specialty is a roast duck."
"Brother Hao, have you gone to the capital? When did you go? Why didn't you tell me so that I can take you there."
"I arrived on the 6th. I was thinking that you will be going back to school soon, so I won't bother you."
"You should be familiar with this, take a picture of it." Li Wenhao handed the things in his hand to Chen Xuan.
After Chen Xuan took it, he took out a small cutting board, and started to slice it, saying, "We don't have any other condiments in our dormitory, so we can just slice a large piece of meat with rice."
"It's a pity, if there are lotus leaf pancakes, some onion slices, cucumber strips, and shredded radish, it will be delicious after wrapping it in a mouthful."
Li Wenhao nodded in agreement, he had eaten this kind of food when he was in Kyoto, and it was really fat but not greasy.
But now the conditions are limited, so I just make do with it.
During the meal, several people also talked about Li Wenhao's lottery draw on Weibo.
"Brother Hao, you don't know yet, Xiao Li won your 1000 yuan red envelope, so he was very happy at that time."
Li Wenhao glanced at Huang Xiaoli unexpectedly, he didn't expect this roommate to have such luck.
Seeing his gaze, Huang Xiaoli laughed cheerfully, then scratched his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Thank you Brother Hao."
"You don't have to thank me. It's all luck. Anyway, if you don't give it to you, it's for someone else. Don't the fat and water flow to outsiders' fields."
The lottery was opened this morning. At that time, Li Wenhao took a look at his attention and found that the number of followers had exceeded tens of millions.
Afterwards, all the items were sent out through the Weibo lottery tool, and the redemption codes for 50 cycling coupons were also sent out.
It is conceivable that many cycling coupons will be sold on various second-hand platforms in the future.
But this is not important, anyway, it can only be redeemed in the APP, and it is limited time.
Whether you use it yourself or resell it, it will be converted into a user of Qingqi bicycle.
In this way, several people in the dormitory had a small meal.
However, during the conversation, I can still feel that the way the roommates speak is much more careful than before.
But it wasn't too obvious, and Li Wenhao had already expected this.
However, he didn't correct anything, and there was no way to do it, so he had to let nature take its course.
The next day, as agreed, Li Wenhao came to an auditorium of the school and participated in a brief donation ceremony.
And it was also the first time he met the principal of Shanghai University.
Hu Li.
With short black and white hair and a slightly chubby figure, he looks very approachable.
But he is an expert in evolutionary genetics and a member of the National Academy of Sciences.
Looking at the young figure on the stage, everyone in the audience was also talking about it.
"Old Lin, this time your academy is in the limelight again."
"As expected of the richest college, the donations received by the school are mainly the students of your college."
Beside Lin Zhengjun, a person turned his head and said in a low voice.
Those who can sit with him are naturally the deans of the various colleges.
But what he said is indeed reasonable, who told the students of the School of Economics to make money.
"Come on, old grandson, every time the school allocates funds, which time is it not your engineering school that takes the lead, and every time you allocate hundreds of millions or hundreds of millions?"
"So, you are the richest college." Lin Zhengjun retorted with a smile.
Most of the engineering colleges are research-oriented majors, so they are famous for being expensive in the school.
Part of that money came from donations, and part of it was state grants.
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"Hey, you can't say that. Our college didn't save any money. When it came down, it wasn't directly divided up by various laboratories?"
"Besides, the money has to be used where it should be used."
"According to what you said, it's time for our School of Economics to allocate more money. The importance of the economy is self-evident."
"You have to know that the development of the economy..."
"Okay, you won, let's not talk about that." Others hurriedly interrupted Lin Zhengjun's long speech.
No way, he is a professor of engineering, so he really can't argue with Lin Zhengjun, a professor with a pen.
Especially in terms of 'money'.
On stage,
Principal Hu Li held Li Wenhao's hand cordially: "Student Li, thank you for your contribution to the school."
"Principal, this is what students should do."
"And I noticed that many poor students in the school will go out to do some part-time jobs in their spare time. I personally think that students in our school should not spend time on these low-threshold and low-return things."
"What they need more now is to spend time on study, rather than being dragged down by life."
"That's also my original intention to do this."
Li Wenhao maintained a modest attitude.
You must know that the old man with a kind smile in front of him is at the Ministry of Fukuoka level.
"Okay, only when there are more and more people like you can our school become stronger from generation to generation."
As the principal, he knows the importance of the economy better.
Otherwise, every time those labs fight for funding, what is it for?
Research also costs money.
Equipment, materials, talents, all of which are piled up with money.
In the end, under the witness of the teachers and deans of the colleges, the two clasped their hands and took a photo together.
Then the employees of Blue Ocean Capital and the staff of ICBC completed the transfer on the spot.