Li Yu is actually very grateful to the school.

Whether it was the night market entrepreneurial stall that I applied for when I just graduated, or Xia Xue later helped me get back to Xinwan Bank, it was actually the school's help to me...

After becoming successful and famous, it is inevitable to give back to his alma mater. Even if Dean Liu didn't say it, Li Yu had already had this in mind.

But Li Yu didn't really think about how to give back specifically.

Giving money directly would definitely not work, and Li Yu was not stupid.

You don’t have the qualifications to set up a scholarship, and you don’t have enough positions. Even if you have money, don’t even think about setting up a scholarship alone.

Support poor students?

Li Yu's eyes lit up, and he thought of the girl he just met in the cafeteria.

There are really many poor students in college, but Li Yu also has his own worries.

He has been in the school for four years, and he is very clear about some of the things in the school. The school provides a lot of financial aid to poor students every year, but a large part of it does not fall into the hands of the real poor students...

..

This is not to say that the school leaders are corrupt, but because of management problems, many students from well-off families have taken advantage of the loopholes.

Li Yu clearly remembers that there used to be a classmate from a good family in his class who went to the canteen on the second floor every three days. His mobile phone was more expensive than Li Yu's, his clothes were better than Li Yu's, and most importantly, he even had a girlfriend...

.

Well, Li Yu is actually a little jealous.

So he paid extra attention to this classmate, and as soon as he paid attention, he discovered that something was fishy.

This guy doesn’t know how it works, but he can get one or two poverty-stricken student aid projects from the school every semester. In four years, he has earned at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan from the school!

Students who are not short of money work hard to get money, but the really poor students are more introverted and not well-informed, so they cannot get scholarships. This is very painful for Li Yudan...

When Li Yu expressed his thoughts, Dean Liu and others also looked solemn.

They had heard of this kind of thing before, but it was the first time they heard it like Li Yu said it directly and in detail.

The student cadres of the student unions of those colleges originally wanted to get acquainted with the leaders and learn more, but when they heard Li Yu's words, their faces suddenly turned green!

Because the review of poor students first goes through the student union of the college!

This is crazy...

Wang Shuheng, the president of the student union of the college, feels like a dog in the sun and wants to cry but has no tears!

The look he looked at Li Yu was almost depressing.

Boss, you already have a net worth of tens of millions, why are you still paying attention to such trivial matters as sesame seeds and mung beans...

A university is a small society, and since it is a society, it naturally requires people and sophistication.

We are all classmates. Those classmates who are capable of trouble usually call you brothers. Now they hand you an application for poverty-stricken student aid. What can you say?

reject?

joke!

Don't people poke you in the back?

I have no choice but to turn a blind eye...

So many times, the problem lies in turning a blind eye.

If we want to put an end to this situation, we cannot rely on management. We must completely change the existing poverty-stricken student aid model.

Dean Liu was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Li Yu is thinking about it. He now puts himself into the perspective of a poor student and thinks: What kind of poverty scholarship do I want?

The results are obvious.

There is no need for me to apply. Others will send me money directly. It is best to do it quietly, otherwise I will definitely feel a little inferior.

This is also a major reason why poor students cannot receive scholarships.

When poor students apply for scholarships, they have to write about why they are poor and how poor they are. This is to expose a side of themselves that they don’t want to face to everyone and add salt to the wound.

This is a huge psychological blow to a twenty-year-old young man...

Therefore, some poor students would rather eat rice bran than apply for financial aid.

Then I took advantage of those students who were not short of money. They were not short of money anyway. They were just making it up when they said they were poor, and they didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

So the question is, how can we directly know who are the real poor students without the need for students to apply themselves?

Li Yu thought again of the female student who only ate two steamed buns, one vegetable, and a bowl of free soup...

"Haha, only those who eat this little thing every day are poor students."

Li Yu thought mockingly to himself.

Suddenly, Li Yu was stunned.

"Eat this every day?"

After repeating it several times, Li Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"yes!"

"People can lie to people, people can turn a blind eye, but data can't!"

"If I could get the consumption data of the canteen and filter out the students who go to eat every day but only have a small amount of money to eat, wouldn't they be poor students?"

"If you know who is a poor student, then it will be easy. Just give them money or add a meal card..."

"No one is messing around here, there is no need to apply, and there is no need for poor students to go around exposing their own scars..."

Some things are actually just ideas.

Once I thought of it, everything was easily solved.

Unexpectedly, there is nothing we can do.

"Crack!"

Li Yu got excited and slapped his right hand on the wooden coffee table next to the sofa, frightening Dean Liu who was deep in thought.

"Xiao Li, what are you..."

"I decided to donate 500,000 bursaries!"

Dean Liu: "..."

Didn’t you just talk about a bunch of questions?

How come you have to donate 500,000 yuan in a blink of an eye?

It's hard to say...

"Well, Xiao Li, do you have a way to solve the problem you just mentioned?" Dean Liu asked with some doubts and some expectancy.

How to make practical use of funds to assist poor students has always been a long-standing problem that has plagued the education and charity circles.

If Li Yu can really solve this problem completely, it will be a great merit.

Hearing Dean Liu's question, Li Yu smiled and nodded, then shook his head.

This gave Dean Liu a dark look on his face.

Li Yu continued: "There is a way, but there is no guarantee that it will work."

Afterwards, Li Yu expressed his thoughts.

Everyone sitting here is a high-level intellectual, and they are naturally not stupid. After listening to Li Yu's analysis, they all felt enlightened.

After dean Liu carefully considered Li Yu's idea, he immediately slapped his thigh and cheered loudly.

"Oh, Xiao Li, your idea is really great! Why didn't we think of it..."

Haha, you leaders don't even go to the cafeteria to eat, so how can you think of who are the real poor students?

Li Yu also came up with this idea because he happened to meet a student who was having a difficult life today and saw that he was eating simply.

"However, this method cannot be said to be 100% accurate. If someone falsifies the data..."

Li Yu revealed the loophole he was most worried about.

Money moves people's minds, and data doesn't lie, but people can fake data to lie. This is the biggest risk.

Dean Liu: "..."

Now he really admires this young man who is only in his early twenties.

Look at others, take one step, look three steps, think six steps.

We haven’t done anything yet, but we have clearly seen all the possible problems.

Awesome!

Dean Liu is too lazy to think too much now. Since Li Yu has thought of everything, it means that Li Yu already has his own plan.

Sure enough, Li Yu said next:
To be continued...