I loaded the social death system

Chapter 56 Establishing a Branch School
The next day, the conference room of the Arts Promotion School was crowded with people.

Zhang Shule almost set off firecrackers, and felt that he was more than ten years younger.

This level of enthusiasm was never experienced when he opened the English school last year!
There are more than a dozen teachers sitting at the conference table, all from Beihai Art School.

No one is a fool, Beihai's reputation is bad, and sooner or later they will collapse, they all have families, and they still have to eat, so they have to find another home.

Just then, Yisheng's call came.

Last night, Liu Yi had already let the wind go. As long as he was a teacher and teaching assistant at Beihai Art School, Yisheng would recruit based on merit, and the salary level would remain the same. If he signed the contract on the same day, he would be able to join the job on the same day.

With this opportunity, who would let it go? I got a lot of salary, but I just changed the place.

As soon as the door opened early in the morning, people came.

In less than a morning, he had taken over all the teachers with more than ten years of experience in teaching for exams, as well as the teaching assistants, those who had worked for more than a year, and all the experienced ones. At the end of the day, he had taken over almost half of them.

In one morning, Uncle Zhang was almost crazy with work, signing dozens of contracts alone.

But in the afternoon, something even more terrifying happened.

Hundreds of parents brought money to the school to sign up!

Now that the art exam is not far away, it is time for the final sprint.

When something happened in Beihai, these parents went crazy. Their children still had to go to school and take the college entrance examination!

It's one thing whether you can get the tuition left in Beihai or not. In any case, you have to arrange for your child to go to class quickly.

And the parents who went to Beihai Art School to get their money back asked, what's going on, all the teachers in Beihai went to the art school, so let's go too!
Parents recognize the school's brand, but students recognize the teacher.

At the same time, the most taboo thing about sprinting before the exam is to change teachers temporarily, so this group of parents followed the teachers who came to join in the morning and rushed to Yisheng.

Moreover, Yisheng recruited the teachers with the highest level, and their students were naturally the most capable.

All the advantageous resources were gathered immediately as Liu Yi expected.

In one afternoon, finances went crazy!

After collecting money from hundreds of parents in a row, there was a pile of invoices and receipts.

Zhang Shule walked around in circles in the office, made tea with cold water, wiped his sweat with a rag, he was in a mess anyway, he didn't know what to do.

In the end, when Liu Yi finished class, he made a direct phone call.

"Principal Liu, you are rich!"

"Uncle Zhang, I feel uncomfortable when you call me that."

"You can shout whatever you want, you know, today we collected more than 400 million in tuition fees alone!"

"For the next six months, you will be able to lie down and eat enough!"

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, there will be more in the next few days, you have to be prepared." Liu Yi said with a smile, the effect of Beihai's downfall will last for a while, and there is still work to do.

"Okay, okay, I'm sure I'm ready, but I have to tell you something, the office is not enough!"

Liu Yi laughed out loud, that's a good thing.

"Uncle, I'm planning to tell you about this, I think we have to open a branch school!"

"Branch school?" Uncle Zhang was a little dazed: "Now this space is still enough, at worst, I'm vacating a few utility rooms as offices, so I don't need to open a school for the number of teachers."

"Uncle, we have to take a long-term view. The classroom is enough now, but what about after the entrance exam?"

Liu Yi had figured it out a long time ago. He has some students and classrooms, so he is afraid that he will not get good grades?
When the results come out, it will be easy to attract other students to sign up. After all, everyone chooses a school based on the results of previous years.

"Xiaoyi, is this step too big?"

"Uncle, don't worry, it's definitely not big. I've calculated it. According to the current scale of our school, even if we open another five to six branch schools, there will be business. One is nothing at all. There is no shortage of students."

Uncle Zhang felt that he was getting old for the nth time, and he had to be Liu Yi, bold and careful.

"Alright, since you have this idea, then I'll go find a place."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, when you are looking for a place, try to choose an urban area, but it should be different from the current location, because students live in different areas of the city, and they will also consider commuting when choosing a school. "

"It's the same for teachers, too. My plan is to open three schools in the urban area, forming a triangle, so that no matter where the students come from, they can find a suitable campus."

"After the urban area has stabilized, we will open two or three in the suburbs. After all, according to the current development trend of Shanghai, the population of the suburbs will also grow explosively in the future."

Uncle Zhang nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Liu Yi had considered it so carefully, so he felt that there should be no problem.

"Uncle, you can hold a meeting with Teacher Zhang Qiang and ask him to make some mental preparations. If you want him to be the leader of the teaching and research group, you cooperate. If a branch school is established in the future, let him be the principal of the branch school, which is considered fulfilling the promise."

"Okay, I see what you mean."

Liu Yi knew in his heart that the key position had to be done by his own people.

But Bald Qiang has survived the temptation and stood still, and his character has been tested. Let him lead the teaching team, I can rest assured.

Similarly, Zhao Hanwei had to be arranged as the core of the teaching assistant team, and Liu Yi was more assured of her character.

After arranging everything, Liu Yi walked out of the school gate with a smile. It was time to learn to drive again and he could see the coach again.

But as soon as he reached the door, a figure appeared in front of her.

"Hello, are you Liu Yi?"

"It's me, are you?" Liu Yi looked at the woman in front of her. She was young, in her 20s, and she was very attractively dressed. She was wearing a low-cut shirt, and it seemed that the collar had been pulled lower on purpose.

Although this person's cheeks were covered with thick foundation, Liu Yi could vaguely see that they seemed to be bruised.

"Hello, my name is Miley. I heard that you are the boss of the Arts Promotion School. I want to apply for a job, is that okay?"

Liu Yi suddenly realized after hearing this name.

Isn't this Li Jiang's mistress?

Oh, so it turns out that after she found out where I was, she came to the door on purpose.

"Ah, Mr. Mai, our Yisheng has no shortage of people now, and I will contact you when I need it." Liu Yi said politely and was about to leave, but the other party stopped him.

"Boss Liu, why don't you think about it. I can do a lot of things, and I have a very high level of teaching. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Miley said, deliberately squeezing her chest.

Liu Yi shook his head and refused.

This woman can't be wanted, she is well-known now, surely no school would dare to want her.

The same is true for him, isn't it self-destructing the Great Wall by putting her by his side?

Moreover, Li Jiang's taste is average. Compared with Yuan Meng, this person can be regarded as an Internet celebrity at best, and the bruise on his face must have been beaten by Li Jiang's wife.

"Mr. Mai, our Yisheng Temple is too small to accommodate a big Bodhisattva like you, so let's leave now."

Liu Yi turned his head, just in time to see Yuan Meng's car, and walked over directly.

"Teacher, why was that woman dragging you just now?" Yuan Meng stretched her head to look at Miley who was walking away with her head down.

Liu Yi thought for a while: "That girl chased me, but I didn't agree, because a racing driver doesn't need a woman, only a coach."

Yuan Meng reacted for a while, then blushed and snorted softly.

(End of this chapter)