Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Renshan Technical College is named after Mr. Jiang’s father.

It is located on the Clear Water Bay Peninsula, east of Tseung Kwan O and north of Shaw Brothers Studios. Not far to the east is Silverstrand Beach, with beautiful scenery and pleasant environment.

It is now during the holiday, and except for two sixty-year-old security guards and some school administrators, the campus is empty.

"You should already understand the situation in the school." Mr. Jiang told about a dozen school managers about his transfer to the school.

"These two will be our bosses from now on, Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang." Mr. Jiang introduced Peng Wanhua and Zhang Bin to everyone, and also asked the managers to come up and get to know them one by one.

"Everyone will work hard with Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang. I believe that under their leadership, the school will definitely reach a higher level." After Mr. Jiang asked everyone to recognize the new boss, he took Peng Wanhua, Zhang Bin and others to the Academic Affairs Office. The principal's office on the first floor.

"This is the Academic Affairs Office Building, and behind it are the playground and student dormitories. I have always held the positions of principal and school director. I am ashamed of my late father. I promised him to run the college well, but now I have to break my promise."

While Mr. Jiang introduced the campus situation, he led everyone into the principal's office with a look of shame on his face.

The office area is over a hundred square meters, with luxurious decoration and complete facilities. It can be seen that Dejiang is always a person who knows how to enjoy himself.

Peng Wanhua suddenly remembered these words.

He touched the heavy solid wood table and glanced at the exquisite paintings on the wall. He wondered if he would come to see this office, but he was almost deceived by Mr. Jiang.

But it doesn't matter, the academy is already in his hands anyway.

Under the witness of the school management staff, Mr. Jiang took out the school's information and some important documents and materials from the safe, and then handed them over to Peng Wanhua.

Of course there is no money, just some land title confirmation materials and seals, etc.

After delivering these, this college completely belongs to Peng Wanhua.

Perhaps without the burden of school, Mr. Jiang suddenly felt much more relaxed.

After handing over the documents, Mr. Jiang took everyone around the campus and came to the west under the woods. He pointed at a black pillar and continued:

"This column has a history of more than [-] years. It is the site of the missionary school built by the British missionaries. They occupied this place in the early days and burned the church before the defeat. Now only this column is left."

Although the school is low-class, it still has a bit of history. After Mr. Jiang’s father bought the mission school, he retained this pillar.

Keep going.

Arriving at the campus hospital, Mr. Jiang pointed to the Nightingale statue in front of the campus hospital and said, "This statue was given by Sir Yang Muqi in gratitude to my father for donating money to build a sanatorium to treat soldiers after the war. It has a history of nearly [-] years. Next door. In order are the library, laboratory building, and two teaching buildings and the student canteen in the south."

Although Sparrow is small and well-equipped, and although the Technical College only has about a thousand people, it has everything it should have.

"How about the faculty?"

"To be honest, this is the weakness of the college. The salary we offer is not high, and the student resources are relatively poor. If the people who apply for the job are capable, they will not be able to work for long after seeing the salary and the quality of the students. Over time, the teachers have become more and more inferior. The worse it gets," Mr. Jiang said frankly.

Teachers all want to be famous all over the world, but when the technical college recruits students that are not good enough, no ambitious person will continue to stay here.

It is not ruled out that some teachers do not have such great ambitions and just regard this place as a job to earn a living. But the salary given by Mr. Jiang is very low, and it would be better to work as a part-time job in a movie theater not far away than to make a living here.

As a result, poor teachers will produce poor graduates, and poor graduates will lead to poorer student resources.

In this vicious cycle, it is strange that the college can run well.

But Peng Wanhua doesn't care, it's just about money.

Now that the money is in place, why don’t you choose high-level teachers by yourself?

If the graduates are poor, it means that the graduation standard is too low. If this is the case, then don't graduate. When the standards are met, you can graduate again.

Heavy codes are used in troubled times, and strong medicines are prescribed for heavy illnesses.

If we want to change the current situation of technical colleges, we must change a group of teachers, improve teaching standards, strictly export graduates, and increase the reputation and recognition of the school.

Drastic reforms are needed.

Peng Wanhua made up his mind.

After handing over the college, Mr. Jiang immediately patted his butt and left.

Peng Wanhua looked at his fat body getting on the Lexus, and the whole car was bearing an undue weight, and he suddenly pressed down.

Mr. Jiang stuck his head out of the car window and waved goodbye to everyone with a smile on his face.

Watching the other party go away, Peng Wanhua turned to the school managers who were following behind him and said, "Everyone must have understood that from now on, I will serve as the school director, Zhang Bin will act as the principal for the time being, and the management of the college will remain unchanged for the time being. Everyone today It's fate that we met each other. Come on, let's have dinner and talk together."

Zhang Bin was very happy. Although he acquired the land and did not develop real estate, he was proud to be the acting principal.

"No one can grab this meal, I'll treat it to you! Let's go to Fu Kee Restaurant together." He often goes to a restaurant called Fu Kee Restaurant that serves authentic northern cuisine, located in the Causeway Bay area.

How could the school management be unhappy when the big boss and the second boss treat them to a treat?

The group happily drove to their destination.

When Lin Laifu, the owner of Fuji Restaurant, saw that it was Zhang Bin, a regular customer, he immediately came out to greet them enthusiastically and brought everyone into the box.

"Look at the signature dishes such as roast duck, donkey meat roast, grilled lamb, roast squab, grouper, lobster and so on." Zhang Bin began to order in a familiar manner.

Boss Lin nodded, took a note, and continued to ask: "Would you like some wine?"

"Well, just bring over a box of the number one scholar I left with you last time." Zhang Bin said.

Peng Wanhua smiled and said: "It seems that the boss of this company is very familiar with you."

"I don't like to eat Western food. This restaurant makes authentic northern food. I often bring my friends here for dinner. The owners of this restaurant are two brothers, and their ancestors are also from Beihe Province. They get to know each other every time they go there." Zhang Bin explained.

The food and wine were served, and everyone chatted while eating and drinking.

Under Zhang Bin's encouragement, everyone drank a few glasses of wine, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Peng Wanhua also used his drunkenness to chat with everyone, and by the way, he learned from everyone's opinions on the technical college.

After some heart-to-heart discussions, Peng Wanhua learned that the school's current difficulty in making ends meet was only one of the problems. The most critical issue was the source of students.

At present, the overall enrollment trend of the college is in a state of gradual decline.

The numbers are down, and so is the quality.

The first choice for outstanding high school graduates is definitely the University of Hong Kong and the Chinese University of Hong Kong.

Going to Pheasant Technical College?

Even if students are deceived for money, their parents will not be so short-sighted.

Middle-achieving high school graduates have more choices.

So those who come to technical colleges are students with poor grades.

Peng Wanhua feels a little headache. People go to high places and water flows to low places. It is really not that easy to recruit outstanding high school graduates at the current stage.

After all, students are not like staff. They cannot be found immediately by spending money.

But if we want to improve the level of school running, this issue cannot be avoided.

He rubbed his head, how to solve this troublesome problem?