The Education Bureau also received news. This year, Tianyuan will come over to donate again, and the amount is still 15 million.

It's so big!

"I heard it? Go to Shitang Middle School next Wednesday! What kind of virtue do you say Guo Chang accumulated? Can you go to Shitang to be the principal! Also caught up with this good thing!" A middle -aged man wearing glasses holds his insulation cup

It is somewhat uneven. If he can go to Shitang Middle School to sit in this position, he also knows that he has not been boiled in the Education Bureau.

"It is really amazing! That's it, Guo Chang also sat in the position of the principal of Shitang High School.

Another middle -aged woman said mysteriously: "What do you say that the vice president there will think? It is Zhang Yuntian! Guo Changhua's money!"

"What else can you do? Guo Chang's long sleeve dance!"

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"I think he is a rabbit's tail! Last year, it was said that the greeting in the province was said to allow Shitang Middle School to keep such a large amount of money!"

"Provincial?"

"Know?"

"Understand, understand!"

These interior should have a hand -made message, but after all, it is in the city after all.

The province was greeted. The phenomenon caused was that Shitang Middle School was rich in oil. Many people in the city began to remember.

If you put it in the municipal finance, the chance of starting is much smaller; but it is placed on Shitang Middle School, and the operating space is very large.

Now someone has remembered Guo Chang's seat.

Zhu Huaimin, director of the Education Bureau, passed by the office, and did not even turn around, so that the movement of the office was a lot smaller.

He had an appointment at night, and he had to discuss with several big heads in the city.
Chapter completed!