Chapter 108： Wang Ling Assistance Program

For the past two days, Zhuoyi has been busy with one thing: government charity fund assistance for poor students in urban areas. Δ 『See ΔBook』 Δ 阁 www. Кanshuge. The entire charity fund is jointly constructed by a number of large enterprises, of which Huaguo Water Curtain Group is one of them. Now, the fund assistance program is happening in Peiyuan District. So, when Zhuoyi saw that Wang Ling's name actually appeared on the aid list, the whole person was stunned ...

After Wang Pan's name was applied for by the instructor, Mr. Chen personally approved the application. After all, the entire 60s knew how "bad" things were in Wang Ling's family. In an era where house prices are not so expensive, you ca n’t afford school districts in the urban area. You have to get up early every day to go to school and take a two-hour hearse from the suburbs to come to school. A decent spirit sword.

In the summary of the poor student declaration form that Mr. Pan originally submitted, it is six words: miserable misfortune ...

Zhuo Yi's affection for Wang Ling's little master has always been very deep ... so he is extraordinarily concerned about this matter. Master is in trouble. Of course, he cannot be ignored as an apprentice.

This time the government's charitable fund assistance share is quite large, but the number is limited, and the number of students applying for the report is as good as nothing. To remove so many declarations, the family background of the students belongs to the middle class, but they consider themselves poor. And then get rid of those rich families and deliberately apply for a false place for fun, which is what Zhuoyi has to do now.

It took Zhuowei two full days to reduce the number of places in Peiyuan District from three million to three thousand ...

One of the biggest pretending to be poor is Lin Xiaocong! ——This is a well-known rich second generation, and it is famous all over the country. I usually do things with a high profile and a bit of domineering, but no one can help him ... just because his father is Lin Sicong. The phrase "my dad is Sicong" has become the standard mantra of the rich second generation.

Zhuo Yi feels that she is an official and honest, and has confiscated gifts and money. Even if the courier is sent to the cadre's apartment, as long as the way is unknown, Zhuo Yi will return it the same way. But this time, Zhuoyi really had to bite the bullet and break the ring ... Master's business is her own business. The total number of places for this application is 3,000, and the chances of application are very small.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Zhuoyi intends to help Wang Ling walk through the back door ...

If we can help Master apply for a place, the relationship between himself and Master will be a big step forward?

Zhuo Yi thought in this way, a phone call had been made to the secretary's office of the Wan School Alliance.

How long did it take for the phone to be picked up, and the other leader's voice came immediately: "Hey, Xiaozhuo?"

"Well ... Secretary Sun, it's me."

At the other end of the phone, Secretary Sun frowned: "Recently, you just took the post of the General Administration of the 100 Schools General Administration. Didn't I let the personnel department give you a vacation. Are you still working?

"In the past two days, we are conducting a charity fund pilot project. Isn't it time to get out of the way. When this time is busy, I will take a rest." Zhuoyi answered truthfully.

"Well, the child's affairs always come first. Xiaozhuo, I really read you right!"

The old secretary nodded with satisfaction: "Say, what's wrong with calling me this time?"

There is a saying that no one can go to the Three Treasure Hall without any incident. Secretary Sun has long been in the official world for so many years. Generally speaking, the old secretary directly rejected the call. However, the object is extraordinary, and naturally, the Secretary of Sun is another matter. This is the best cadre in the polls. If you call to ask for help, Bacheng is in trouble.

"It's Secretary Sun like this, about the charity fund. I want to specifically assist a student ..." Zhuo Yi said.

"Which student?" Secretary Sun frowned, and it sounded like a sense of intimacy?

"Previously, at the Spirit Sword Exchange Conference between the 59th and 60th Middle Schools, the student with a wooden sword ... does Secretary Shun remember?"

The old secretary snapped his head and patted his head: "Oh! It was him! I remember hearing you said that this student's family was not good, and even the school district in the city couldn't afford it."

"Yes! That's right, it's him! Secretary Sun has a great impression!"

"Of course I have an impression. I remember this student was special and left me with a different feeling ... Think about it at the Spirit Sword Exchange Conference at that time. How many eyes looked at. He took A wooden sword appeared, and he didn't care. "

"Where does the old secretary think this student Wang is unusual?"

Secretary Sun thought for a while and said, "Just, give me a ... poor, boney feeling!"

Zhuo Wei: "..."

"I know the situation. Now that you are the general director of the 100 School General Administration, you have the final say on Songhai. You do n’t have to report it to me. It is up to you to arrange this matter. No matter how poor Poor education, such a strong student, we must train more vigorously, we will become a national pillar in the future! "

"Well, okay ... Thank you, Secretary Sun, for understanding."

After finishing the report, Zhuowei hung up the phone and was relieved.

Next, it's time for him to exert his energy!

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In the principal's office of the Sixty Middle School, President Chen and Director Shi stared at the same report with four eyes and glanced up and down.

This report form has just been circulated by the Office of the General Office of the 100 Schools. It contains a complete list of students who have applied for assistance through schools in the city.

"Ten of us in the sixties declared the quota, and all of them passed!" Director Shi expressed a surprised expression.

"It seems that Zhuo Yi has a deep feeling for us in the 60s." Principal Chen pointed out a name: "You see, among these 10 people, there is actually a starred key aid quota."

Priority assistance?

Director Shi hadn't noticed it before. Now listening to President Chen's words, when he looked back, he found a student's name, and there was a small asterisk: "... Wang Ling?"

Director Shi read the name, and both nodded at the same time. Because they all have an impression on this student.

I have participated in the Spirit Sword Exchange Conference before. Although the overall performance of UU Kanshu is average, the peach sword in the hand has triggered group discussions.

Since the end of the Lingjian Symposium, Mr. Pan, the class teacher of this classmate, has been looking for opportunities to apply for assistance.

Principal Chen smiled slightly: "It seems that Teacher Pan can finally get what he wants now. This is a great help to this classmate Wang Ling!"

"There are a lot of materials applied for the key assistance places. I don't know what Wang Ling's needs for materials are, as long as they are reasonable, they are all within the scope of assistance." Director Shi said.

"If needed ... Ms. Pan has already asked Wang Ling for a long time. In addition to the basic special assistance package, Wang Ling also needs something else ..."

The special needs list, after Mr. Pan received the news that the aid application was approved, he said hello to Wang Ling in the morning and sent it to the principal's office.

Principal Chen and Director Shi saw that in addition to the basic supplies such as the three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulated exercise gift package on the list of aid packages, both of them finally stared at the fifty boxes specially needed at the bottom of the list. Simply noodles, lost in thought ...