Before I knew it, the car arrived at the Futian Private Noble College.

This provincial and even nationally famous + famous private college is located in the southeast suburbs of Nanshi, not far from the regular university town.

It was originally in the suburbs, and it was very desolate all around. But along the way, houses have been built on both sides of the road, and it has become as bustling as the streets, but there are not as many pedestrians and vehicles as in the urban area.

However, the vehicles that passed along the way were all luxury cars. More than their luxury Daben business RV are convertible sports cars.

"That's the college students of our school, look at them! How can they go for a ride!" Seeing a two-seater convertible sports car passing over, Qian Sanmao smiled.

On the convertible sports car, a young and handsome man wearing sunglasses was driving, and a long-haired beauty was sitting in the seat next to him. The beauty's long hair fluttered like a fairy flying into the sky.

At the entrance of Futian Academy, there seemed to be no guards, no one cared at all, and the sports car did not slow down at all and flew into the campus.

The main gate of Futian Private Noble College, under the illumination of the lights, is splendid, like a palace or a fairyland in movies and TV series.

What made Fang Tian feel strange was that since he arrived near Futian Private Noble College, there were no pedestrians on the street. Also, there are no shops or other business places on the streets. There is a street scene, but there is no one.

The business car entered the campus and turned around to the school office area.

I heard that Qian Sanmao was here with a source of students, and the director of the school came down in person and stood at the door to greet him.

"Director Qian has worked hard!" the school's dean nodded at Qian Sanmao and greeted. Then, he looked at Huang Yun's grandfather and nodded.

"Hello!"

looked at Fang Tian again, and also nodded.

"Hello, are you Fang Tian, hello, hello!" said the school's dean, took a few steps forward, and in a friendly manner stretched out his right hand to shake hands.

"He is Fang Tian!" Qian Sanmao was afraid that Fang Tian would not know how to lift, so he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Fang Tian! This is the school's director of education and executive vice principal! Shake hands! Shake hands! Hehehe......"

Qian Sanmao saw that Fang Tian had already stretched out his right hand and shook it with the vice principal, he was very satisfied, and couldn't help laughing.

"This is our vice principal! Dean of Education! Director Wang! He has admired Fang Tian's name for a long time, and when he sees it today, he can't help it! Qian Sanmao hurriedly stood in front of Huang Yun's grandfather and said in a round.

As a matter of common sense, the vice principal should greet the seniors first, and then the juniors. However, the vice principal just nodded at Huang Yun's grandfather, then put him aside and went to greet Fang Tian's junior and baby.

So, the sophisticated Qian Sanmao, hurried over to greet Huang Yun's grandfather.

"Fang Tian! Our Futian Private Noble Academy has long wanted to recruit you into our academy, although our school is private, we can still cultivate outstanding talents.

Our school has a complete set of reward mechanism! For outstanding students like you, not only do you not charge tuition fees for school, but also reward them. You can still make money! Yes! You can make money by studying!

In the modern money society, who will do what doesn't make money? Isn't it? Who wants to study if you don't make money and lose money? It's better to go to the construction site to move bricks, isn't it? What kind of culture do you need to move bricks? Isn't it?

Now, all walks of life spend money to buy people to study! If you don't give money to others, who wants to give you education?

If parents and elders don't pay for it, which child is willing to go to school? If parents don't give money, which school is willing to train students for free?

Our Futian private aristocratic school is a school where you can get money by studying! Let's go to the upstairs office and talk!"

The executive vice president seemed to be a talker, and he talked endlessly. And he kept grabbing Fang Tian's hand and didn't let go.

Seeing Fang Tian's expression, he took Fang Tian's hand and invited him upstairs.

Entering the large office on the third floor, before the executive vice president and dean of education could greet Fang Tian and Huang Yun's grandfather to sit down, he was attracted by the big screens on the walls around the big office.

On the walls around the large office, large screens are hung, like the monitoring room of the traffic police command center.

"Sit, sit, please!" Qian Sanmao hurriedly beckoned.

A beautiful waitress met the guests and hurried to the side to prepare tea. It's a waiter, not a secretary!

The secretary is only responsible for the work, while the waiter is responsible for the daily life. As the executive vice president, I have to receive a lot of people every day, and I can't do it without a special waiter.

"You're hanging, aren't you? Come to us, it's a dragon! It's a tiger! It's all lying down for labor and management! Don't accept it, right? Don't accept it, you come to fight? I'm a Nyima! Nyima! Nyima! Nyima......

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ah......hhhh

"Convincing or not?"

"I'm serving!ouch!I'm serving!ouch......

"Is it a real suit or a fake suit?"

"Really convinced! Ouch yo ......"

"Don't cry and persuade you, but don't accept it in your heart! I'll tell you! Since you're in, you have to obey! If you want to hang yourself! Go out and hang again! I'll Nyima! If I don't convince you, I won't be convinced!" he kicked him hard.

"Ah......" screamed, and the beaten person fainted on the spot.

"Hehehe!" Qian Sanmao saw that Huang Yun's grandfather and Fang Tian were also looking at the big screen, and couldn't help laughing: "This is a newcomer! Disobedient to discipline, the teacher is opening a small stove for him to make him remember for a long time! It's okay! It's okay! It's normal!

Seeing this, Huang Yun's grandfather broke out in a cold sweat and asked, "Are you here?"

"School!School!Futian Private Noble College!The only private school with the most expensive fees in the country, and the only one-year closed management school......"

"How do I feel that this is no different from the prison of the old society?" said Huang Yun's grandfather suspiciously.

"The prison of the old society?"

"Legend has it that in the prisons of the old society, this is how prisoners were disciplined!"

Qian Sanmao said with a smile: "School! In fact, there is no difference between school and prison! It is a place to educate and train people, and it is necessary to change other people's ideas and concepts, and then they can change a person." If you don't change a person's mind first, how can you make him calm down and study?

"Then you can't educate like this? You guys, this is an alternative education, you guys?"

"We're teaching students according to their aptitude!"

At this time, the executive vice principal, who was also the dean of teaching, turned around and faced Huang Yun's grandfather and Fang Tian, and explained: "This student likes violence before entering the school, so he bullies other students. Not only that, but also bullying the weak in society. Therefore, we teach him according to his aptitude, respond to violence with violence, and make him admit defeat......"