Chapter 2299
Screening
He Yuzhu reached behind him to grab something, but suddenly became alert.
He wasn't at school anymore, and there wasn't a blackboard behind him where he could mark important points.
He Yuzhu could only give a dry laugh and say, "...I should have told you all this at school."
But these things are a bit too worldly.
It doesn't quite match what we've been promoting.
I'll just say this too, you can just take it as a joke.
"If I turn around, I definitely won't admit it."
He Yuzhu's teasing made several young people with low thresholds for laughter burst into laughter.
"...That's it," He Yuzhu continued, pointing to the laughing young people, "Everyone should learn from these students and not be too nervous."
You need to learn to regulate your emotions.
Striving is important, but life cannot be relived. What's more important is to enjoy your youth.
Besides, the companies you're going to have all been selected by the government and the schools.
So it's not that difficult.
After He Yuzhu finished speaking, there were no more gasps of surprise, but everyone looked at him with curiosity.
They believed the school's screening process.
After all, He Yuzhu personally wrote their letters of introduction.
In other words, the companies they were going to were all recommended by He Yuzhu.
There are specialized factories, as well as Hong Kong-invested factories and other foreign-invested factories...
He Yuzhu cheated on this; he deliberately lowered the difficulty of the life game that these young people were about to face.
"Principal, what does it mean that the government helped us select students?" a student finally mustered up the courage to ask.
He Yuzhu laughed and said, "You don't think that the difficulties you encounter and the treatment you receive in the foreign-funded factories you enter are the same as what ordinary young people in the West can get as soon as they enter a factory, do you?"
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Different, completely different.
Firstly, foreign businesses that choose to open factories here must meet three conditions.
First, the scale must be large.
Second, management must have a long-term vision.
Third, people must abide by the rules and maintain order.
Those who don't meet these three conditions either won't come, or our family won't let them in.
When you have time, you can go and do some research in those small factories around here.
It can also be observed over a long period of time.
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He Yuzhu didn't finish his sentence; as soon as the train whistle sounded, he conveniently cut it short.
There's nothing we can do about it; sometimes he just says whatever comes to mind.
There are some things that he might think about in his mind, but he would never tell outsiders.
It's like how people in later generations always complain that foreign companies offer better benefits and how their families are so much better off.
Is that really the case?
Have you ever considered that those factories that offer high salaries and benefits have themselves undergone the screening process of cross-border investment?
In other words, those people are comparing the compensation packages offered by our ordinary company to those offered by the world's best companies.
This seems a bit unfair.
In fact?
Most companies from those countries are not qualified to go global.
In other words, at the very first step, those companies that couldn't even offer good benefits were already rejected by our country.
"...Classmates, I'd like to give you all a final word of encouragement."
"There will be times when the wind and waves will be strong, and I will set sail to cross the vast ocean."
"Your teacher is here, waiting for your triumphant return." After saying this, He Yuzhu bowed deeply to the twenty-odd young people.
The group of young people opposite him also bowed to He Yuzhu in unison to express their gratitude.
Teacher Qian, who was holding a camera nearby, captured this scene at the opportune moment.
After watching more than twenty young people get on the bus, He Yuzhu returned to his own car, looking rather downcast.
He probably took out all his emotions on the children.
"Principal, how many of us kids do you think will amount to anything when we go out into the world?" Xiao Qian asked curiously from the side.
He Yuzhu glanced at the other person helplessly; it was Xiao Qian who had disturbed his mood. He had come to this farewell ceremony as a witness.
Years later, if these young people hold a class reunion...
Therefore, this long journey today will inevitably be analyzed repeatedly by everyone.
But unexpectedly, he also became a part of the situation.
This is something he didn't want.
He Yuzhu coughed lightly and said, "That depends on your definition of success."
If earning a high salary is considered a success...
I can make a bet with you.
Five years from now, as long as these young people don't make any mistakes, each of them will be able to earn more than a thousand yuan a month.
Or, to put it another way, being a manager is a form of success.
Once you've earned a thousand, you're definitely a manager.
What else is there?
You can't expect every child to start from scratch and build a multi-million dollar empire.
That's not very realistic.
The kind of success and fame that people talk about must belong to a very small minority of people in an era.
It's very likely that out of hundreds of thousands, even millions of young people, only one or two will succeed.
So, what is success?
He Yuzhu's words left Teacher Qian speechless.
He really couldn't answer the question He Yuzhu asked.
Putting everything else aside, he is considered a success among his old classmates.
But before he turned thirty, he was still teaching elementary school in the countryside.
If He Yuzhu hadn't given him a hand, he would still be wasting his time at the district education commission.
"Success is proving the value of your life," He Yuzhu muttered to himself, as if giving Xiao Qian a final answer.
“Principal, I have a feeling that you’ve been developing in the direction of a philosopher lately?” Xiao Qian said subconsciously.
He Yuzhu pursed his lips, and his imposing aura instantly vanished.
He was silent for a while before whispering, "Damn it, when it comes to professional knowledge, who can I beat?"
In terms of literary cultivation, who can I compare to?
If I don't get involved in some intellectual stuff with you guys, how the hell am I supposed to get by in school?
The poem I just recited was something I memorized from a book yesterday at home.
"Little Qian, things aren't going well."
He knows Xiao Qian inside and out, so there's no need for him to pretend.
This made Xiao Qian and Lao Mo, who was driving in front, burst into laughter.
Old Mo laughed and said, "Principal He, don't mention it."
I'm just a driver, and that's why I drive for you.
My neighbor's kids are coming over to me with their high school textbooks to ask me questions.
"You've really stumped me..."
The three old men burst into laughter.
However, on the train where He Yuzhu was seeing off his students.
Actually, there was a man with a donkey-like face who always looked at He Yuzhu, who was talking big at the time, with an admiring gaze.
As He Yuzhu and the students bowed to each other, Xu Damao, who was visiting relatives in the south, couldn't help but wipe his eyes and mutter, "Damn it..."
He never expected that his childhood playmate, with whom he had fought to the death, would be involved.
It has now grown to this level.
This astonishment wasn't due to He Yuzhu's position, but rather to the lofty spirit he embodied. (End of Chapter)