"High school students, you have to buy a lot of materials during your studies, and those bookstores in Fuliu County can sponsor them. www.biquge.info I remember that there is a Wenhai bookstore at the gate of the county party committee compound, and the annual profit should be more than 100,000 yuan, you can go over and talk" Wang Qiang thought for a while and said: "Also, there is a Hope Reading Club in the county, which is engaged in book leasing business, and it can also be discussed."

"I'll try it, these shouldn't be big problems, but I don't know how many sponsorships I can get?" Liu Wenying said with some unconfidence.

"How much can be pulled" Wang Qiang did not put pressure on Liu Wenying, and he didn't know how much sponsorship he could pull.

"If it weren't for the school's regulations that don't allow students to go to Internet cafes to surf the Internet, I would like you to go to Internet cafes to sponsor Lala," Wang Qiang continued, and said with some chagrin: "This was originally a large group of sponsors, alas, now I don't need it."

Compared with universities, the selection of sponsorship fees in high school is still relatively strict, and some unsuitable sponsors, the school would rather not get sponsorship, and will not let students go.

Wang Qiang remembers that in his last life, he saw a news on the Internet that a university had been sponsored by Durex.

As a world-renowned manufacturer of sets, Durex was sponsored by the university and hung a banner, which can be imagined how inconsistent it is.

Liu Wenying and Lan Tian laughed out loud when they heard that Wang Qiang even made up his mind about the Internet café, and the serious atmosphere in the conference room was also a little lighter.

"Lan Tian, what's the matter with you?" Wang Qiang asked Lan Tiandao.

Lan Tian looked at Liu Wenying and did not speak.

Liu Wenying saw Lan Tian looking at him, and consciously stood up and said: "I still have some things to do, go first, you can continue to talk"

Waiting for Liu Wenying to leave, Lan Tian immediately sat down on the seat close to Wang Qiang, and said to Wang Qiang with a bitter face:

"Master, does the Literature and Art Department really want to undertake some off-campus activities, will it be criticized by the school?"

At the meeting just now, the ministers discussed the work plan of the Ministry of Literature and Art, and believed that it was necessary to undertake some off-campus art performances for the Ministry of Literature and Art, which not only exercised the art students of the school, but also increased the influence of Fuliu High School, and also brought a certain amount of economic income to talented students.

Lan Tian didn't refute it when he said it at the time, and it seems that there are some objections now.

"In our school, except for New Year's Day every year, there are not many literary and artistic activities. If the art department wants to be full of vitality and exercise itself, the best way is to go out and participate in more performances," Wang Qiang said in a decisive word.

"Okay then, I'll go back and talk to the talented students in the school and see what they think" Lan Tian nodded and said.

"I want to ask them a little bit," Wang Qiang nodded and said, "But if some of them want to apply for art universities, these exercises are necessary." Of course, when you go out to perform, you must pay attention to the safety of your classmates."

"Got it, master," Lan Tian said.

After talking to Lan Tian, Wang Qiang went back to the teaching building with his apprentice, Lan Tian.

The next day, Wednesday, I was already very tired from a day's study, but I didn't expect that before the last class in the afternoon, the head teacher Hai Honglou suddenly came to the classroom.

At that time, it was the English teacher's self-study class, and Wang Qiangzheng and Wu Xiaoli were discussing some English problems in the last row.

"Teacher Xue, I'll tell you something"

Haihonglou was at the door of the classroom, knocked on the open door, and said to Xue Shasha.

"Say it," Xue Shasha nodded.

Haihong upstairs on the podium and said to the classmates:

"The school has just announced that tomorrow's cleaning will be changed to today. After class, the students who were supposed to clean up tomorrow will clean their classrooms and outdoor sanitary areas today."

After that, he got off the podium.

Without waiting for Haihonglou to go outside, Xue Shasha stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Hai, this is what you are talking about in today's meeting?"

Today, the school notified the class teachers of all grades that the meeting will start at 2 p.m.

"I also talked about something else," Hai Honglou said as he walked outside, and Xue Shasha also followed.

As soon as the teacher left, the classroom immediately exploded, and everyone was talking about the change in the time of the school's cleaning.

Wang Qiang looked at the back of the head teacher and the English teacher leaving.

"Tomorrow is the day when my uncle comes to visit Fuliu High School, and today's cleaning will not be to welcome my uncle," Wang Qiang guessed in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Wang Qiang shook his head helplessly and said secretly: "It seems that the power of capital is really strong."

Every Thursday at Fuliu High School, after the last class, a big cleaning is carried out.

In addition to the students who are cleaning, other students are studying in the teaching building or office building. Or in the Hundred Gardens, memorize words.

At that time, people with books and books can be seen almost everywhere on the campus.

When the classroom is cleaned, many students who like to study in the classroom will move to the classroom to continue reading. There are also students who prefer the atmosphere outside the classroom and continue to study outside the school building or in the garden.

Wang Qiang's class, like other classes, is cleaned in groups, taking turns to clean. Each class basically has five columns of desks, and each column of desks is a group, and there are more than ten people in a group.

This week, it happened to be Wang Qiang's turn to be in the group, so as soon as class ended, the classmates in the classroom ran out, leaving them in the classroom to facilitate them to clean the classroom.

"It's the same as before, our group, the girls clean the windows, the blackboard and mop the floor. The boys in the first five rows sweep the floor, and the boys in the back clean our sanitary area" Li Lijun, the team leader, immediately arranged as soon as he saw that there were only people left in the classroom who were cleaning this week.

Because of the previous model, Wang Qiang's classmates in his group were quickly arranged.

Hearing Li Lijun's arrangement, Wang Qiang and several students behind him had a tacit understanding, took a big broom from the back of the classroom, carried it on his shoulder, and walked out.

Wang Qiang: Their sanitary area is on a basketball court to the west of the playground.

The playground of Fuliu High School did not have a plastic track at this time, and it was still a dirt road, and when it rained, the playground was sparse and could not be used for several days.

At this time, the basketball court also has several basketball hoops on a piece of land, and when there is a game, the line is drawn with lime, and there is usually no line at all.

Most of the students who play ball rely on experience to play on the basketball court.

Wang Qiang remembers that in the years when he was in school, until graduation, the playground was always like this. It wasn't until a few years later, when Wang Qiang graduated from college, that the playground of Fuliu High School was paved with plastic at the school's expense.

There were also people reading on the playground, but after Wang Qiang picked up the broom and became dusty, many of them stayed away.

In order to end it as soon as possible, Wang Qiang and the others all buried themselves in cleaning.

The playground is not very dirty, just a lot of leaves. By the time Wang Qiang swept the leaves together, some classmates had already come over with dustpans to sweep up the garbage and dump it into the nearby garbage bin.

Glancing at the cleaned playground, Wang Qiang patted the dust on his head and said secretly:

"I don't know if my uncle will laugh at me if he knows that I came to clean the playground to welcome him."

Although he knew that even if his uncle Chen Haipeng didn't come, the school would have to be cleaned tomorrow, Wang Qiang still thought secretly.