Fang Bai glanced at Principal Zhang's surprised expression, then saw the people around him looking at him, and couldn't help but grin, revealing two smiles: "It's 300,000 yuan, to be donated to Oubei No. 1 Middle School, but it must be used according to Xinghai Company's requirements.
The money is temporarily in my passbook; it was just transferred this morning, and will be transferred to the school's account later.
If Principal Zhang feels that the power of allocation is not in his school's hands, then I can only look for other schools."
Fang Bai knew that some schools, when external parties wanted to donate money, the school leaders would demand that the school control the funds, otherwise they would rather not accept the donation.
The implication was, if the school leaders couldn't control the donations, how could they embezzle? What did donating or not have to do with them? They would just be busy doing good for nothing. Fang Bai took out a passbook from his pocket and handed it to Principal Zhang.
Principal Zhang carefully took it and examined it, and indeed, it was a deposit of 300,000 yuan, opened in Fang Bai's name. After reading it, he handed it back to Fang Bai.
"Why not? Of course, we want it!"
Principal Zhang's tone was decisive. He respectfully and gratefully said to Fang Bai, "Mr. Fang, on behalf of the school, I thank you first. Please tell us, what specific requirements do you have?
And what concerns do you have? We will strive to do well."
He understood Fang Bai's words; Xinghai Company was his family's, so ultimately, it was about meeting Fang Bai's requirements.
He had talked about starting a business last semester, and he couldn't believe how quickly his wealth had grown in such a short time!
From reselling second-hand equipment to street vendor televisions, shopping malls, and city-wide raffles with prizes worth tens of millions of yuan!
He truly was a business genius!
300,000 yuan was an immense amount of money in that era; the school leaders in the office were all agitated.
At the same time, their gaze towards Fang Bai was completely different; he was no longer a student, but a young wealthy businessman!
He was so rich, donating 300,000 yuan just like that.
How much assets did his family have then?
At least tens of millions, he was too extravagant.
Could it be true, as reported in the newspapers, that he already owned over 100 million yuan in assets and was investing in a super comprehensive plaza costing 200 million yuan?
An over-100-millionaire?
As they thought this, a huge wave of shock and immense astonishment arose in their hearts.
Such a wealthy businessman was still a repeat student, right before their eyes, so low-key and unassuming.
They looked at Fang Bai again, with expressions of admiration and respect.
Fang Bai noticed that everyone's gazes at him were a bit strange. He withdrew his gaze and smiled at Principal Zhang, saying, "Principal, since it's a donation, its use should be fair, just, open, and transparent.
I suggest the school set up a donation account. This 300,000 yuan will primarily be used to reward outstanding teachers and excellent impoverished students.
For example, reward dozens of teachers each semester, with bonuses ranging from one hundred to two hundred yuan, and also reward one or two hundred impoverished students, with rewards of fifty to one hundred yuan. The total annual expenditure would be about thirty to forty thousand yuan, with the specifics managed by the school.
Of course, an additional three to four thousand yuan can be spent annually for activity expenses. After all, the school has many administrators who also diligently serve education, and selecting excellent teachers and students also incurs additional expenses.
The school just needs to provide me with a detailed expenditure report each year. This donation cannot be used for various school construction projects; it must be specifically designated.
If this 300,000 yuan is used well, there's a possibility of future donations.
I suggest that 260,000 yuan of this 300,000 yuan be placed in a fixed deposit in the bank. Fixed deposit rates are high now, and it can be divided into 6 years and 6 installments. Taking out over forty thousand yuan in principal each year would be enough for the rewards, and with the interest accrued, it would be enough for seven or eight years.
Dear school leaders, Principal, what do you think?"
Fang Bai spoke quite frankly. The school leaders and others could collectively receive three to four thousand yuan annually, just under the guise of activity expenses.
If the surrounding leaders still didn't understand, they would be unworthy of being school management.
Indeed, as soon as Fang Bai finished speaking, Principal Zhang and the other school leaders' eyes lit up, feeling that Fang Bai was too generous in his actions.
He didn't state it explicitly, only hinted. The term "activity expenses" was too brilliant; he had learned Chinese literature very well.
"Mr. Fang, no problem at all, it's completely reasonable and logical, thank you very much." Principal Zhang was very excited internally. He stood up and bowed slightly to Fang Bai, but Fang Bai blocked him.
Fang Bai's expression turned serious, and he calmly said, "I believe in the character of all the school leaders, and I believe in Principal Zhang's reputation, which is why I decided to donate to Oubei No. 1 Middle School. I also hope my alma mater develops better and better."
Principal Zhang nodded, looking at Fang Bai with increasing admiration, and said, "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Fang. Speaking of which, as school leaders, we are truly a bit ashamed. Many students in the school drop out due to family financial reasons.
Since that's the case, we should follow Mr. Fang's request, implement the rewards effectively, and use them in a standardized manner.
Please rest assured, Mr. Fang, we will definitely allocate these funds specifically and transparently disclose the detailed expenditure to teachers and students."
After speaking, Principal Zhang asked the two vice principals in the office.
"I have no objections, thank you, fellow student Fang."
The two vice principals agreed without prior consultation. Hadn't Fang Bai just said it? They also had benefits, not a sudden fortune, but a steady stream, every year.
Next, Fang Bai and Principal Zhang discussed in detail, establishing the "Xinghai Motivation Scholarship" and the "Xinghai Outstanding Teacher Award."
Principal Zhang planned to hold a donation ceremony and also intended to gather teachers and students to have Fang Bai give a speech on stage.
Fang Bai refused, saying he was busy with review and exam preparation recently. A simple donation ceremony was fine; otherwise, the promotional efforts for the donation event would be wasted. The time could be set for tomorrow morning, and he only requested a simple formality.
But a public lecture was out of the question; it would be too much trouble for him and the students.
After Fang Bai finished his instructions, he left the principal's office and returned to the classroom, waiting for the school to make arrangements.
After Fang Bai left, Principal Zhang immediately convened an emergency meeting with all school administrators to announce a great piece of news.
The teachers who were informed were very shocked. A donation of 300,000 yuan! He was too generous; Fang Bai's family was too rich.
After the meeting, Principal Zhang still reported to the County Education Bureau, hoping that the two County Leaders would participate in the donation ceremony. If such a matter was not reported, he truly feared repercussions later.
The next day,
At 9:30 AM, on the stage next to the Oubei No. 1 Middle School basketball court.
The stage setup was simple, with a large banner hanging on it that read, "Hand in Hand with Love, Create a Better Future - Xinghai Company Donation Ceremony."
A row of desks was set up on the stage, and dozens of chairs were below. Twenty to thirty teachers participated, along with dozens of lower-grade students.
On the stage, the school leaders and the two County Leaders from the Education Bureau were already seated, but there was one empty seat.
Principal Zhang then noticed that Fang Bai hadn't arrived and asked the director of studies, "Where is Mr. Fang? Has he not arrived yet?"
"He's still in the classroom attending class." The director of studies smiled awkwardly, "When we were setting up the tables, I told him we'd call him when everything was ready."
Principal Zhang nodded and waved his hand: "Go quickly and invite him. It'll only delay him for a moment. He's too low-key, sigh."
After speaking, he smiled apologetically at the two County Leaders from the Education Bureau next to him.
The main reason they were able to invite these two County Leaders was because of the large donation.
Below the stage, there were also reporters taking photos; this was an opportunity to appear in the newspaper.
"Haha, Principal Zhang, your school is really good; it has produced such a super talent." Zhou Jianshe, the Director of the County Education Bureau, said with a refined smile.
"I apologize, Mr. Fang might have forgotten the time, and the college entrance examination is approaching."
"Principal Zhang, you misunderstand. I wouldn't dare blame Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang is a very popular figure with our County Leaders. I just didn't expect him to still be on campus, studying so diligently."
Zhou Jianshe was slightly surprised. Yesterday, news spread throughout the county compound that Xinghai Company planned to donate 3.2 million yuan in activity tax revenue, shocking leaders from various departments.
The county planned to hold a ceremony in the afternoon, but he wouldn't have the opportunity to attend.
They inquired internally and learned that it was an event promoted by Fang Bai of Xinghai Company, and this Fang Bai was still a repeat student. It was this kind of extraordinary person that made everyone even more curious to learn about him.
Principal Zhang was slightly surprised internally, not expecting him to have such a good relationship with the County Leaders. After a brief thought, he understood: with such a large investment from Xinghai Company, let alone the County Leaders, even the Wen City government leaders would attach importance to it.
From now on, he must treat Fang Bai like a revered elder.
Having understood, he said, "Mr. Fang's academic performance is excellent, he's first in his grade, modest and humble, compassionate, and good at business. He's truly remarkable."
"Indeed, he is very remarkable. Xinghai Company pays over three million yuan in taxes, making a great contribution to the county. I have to be polite in front of Mr. Fang. I hope Principal Zhang seizes this opportunity well." Zhou Jianshe nodded in agreement. A raffle event became known throughout the city, actively contributing 3.2 million yuan in taxes.
"Yes, leader. I'm really afraid of losing such an excellent student," Principal Zhang said. Director Zhou's words greatly shocked him and the other school leaders next to him.
Just the company's tax contributions alone were several million yuan! Truly remarkable!
At this moment, Fang Bai was still in the classroom attending class.
The dean of students interrupted Zhan Feng, who was in class, and politely said to Fang Bai, who was in the back row of the classroom, "Fang Bai, everything is ready. The County Leader has also arrived."
Yesterday, Fang Bai didn't allow them to call him "Boss Fang" in public, which was him giving them face.
Zhan Feng knew what was going on and said to Fang Bai, "Fang Bai, you go handle your business first."
The students in the class couldn't believe that the dean of students personally came to call Fang Bai, and that the County Leader was waiting for him. He was truly amazing.
The stage had just been set up not long ago, and some students still didn't know what was happening on the field.
Some students looked through the windows and then discovered that there were many teachers and students on the basketball court, and they also saw that large banner.
Fang Bai stood up when he heard, packed his books, and walked out of the classroom.
A moment later, he arrived at the stage and smiled as he shook hands with the leaders on stage: "I apologize, I forgot the time while reading, and made everyone wait."
"Haha, we understand, we understand. Fang Shao is too polite. After all, he's preparing for the college entrance exam. We just sat down. Holding this ceremony and delaying Fang Shao's revision, we truly feel a bit bad."
Zhou Jianshe, Luo Yuan, and Principal Zhang laughed and shook hands with Fang Bai one by one.
Don't look at Fang Bai as just a student, but at this moment, he was the patron. He couldn't be treated as a "student." Even if they had to wait an extra half hour, it was worth it.
Principal Zhang introduced the two leaders from the Education Bureau, Zhou Jianshe and Luo Yuan, to Fang Bai.
After exchanging pleasantries with the two leaders, Fang Bai saw newspaper reporters below the stage and reminded Zhou Jianshe: "Director Zhou, regarding safety, it's not convenient for me to be in the newspaper right now. Just pixelate me then."
"Oh, I see. Alright, I'll tell the reporters then." Zhou Jianshe had no objections and understood Fang Bai's concerns.
He truly admired such a young man, whose words and actions were steady, low-key, and who also understood the darkness of society.
After everyone was seated, the donation ceremony began. Principal Zhang, Director Zhou, Deputy Director Luo, and Fang Bai spoke in turn. Fang Bai didn't say much, speaking on behalf of Xinghai Company, hoping that Yongjia County's education would improve and that more impoverished students would be able to attend school.
As soon as Fang Bai went on stage, the class bell rang, and students poured out of the classrooms, only then realizing that a donation ceremony was being held on stage. Many students gathered closer to watch, discussing animatedly.
"Wow, so they're holding a donation! No wonder there are so many people!"
"I wonder how much was donated. So many teachers and students are participating, and Principal Zhang is also here. It must be a lot of money. Huh, who is that young man? He can actually sit on stage with the leaders."
"That young man seems to be Fang Bai."
"So that's Fang Bai! He's actually quite tall and handsome. I knew of him, but I'd never seen him."
"I haven't seen him either. The school's famous 'Prince of Skipping Class,' it's really hard to see him, but he has good grades and his family is rich."
In the teaching building corridor, students gathered in groups, watching the donation ceremony on the school stage.
Some students on the first floor ran directly to the vicinity of the stage to watch.
After Fang Bai finished speaking, a teacher brought up a temporarily made donation sign, with red paper and yellow, very large characters, clearly visible from a distance.
Students closer to the stage finally saw the donation amount and exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, 300,000 yuan donated!"
"Amazing! 300,000 yuan! I've never heard of any school in Wen City receiving such a large donation."
Fang Bai and the leaders took turns holding the donation sign for group photos. After the photos were taken, Principal Zhang said a few words, and the ceremony concluded.
After the ceremony, Fang Bai and Principal Zhang went to the bank to handle the transfer of the donation.
At this time, the class bell also rang.
School teachers posted a public notice about the charitable donation in the school hall's announcement board, including details about the "Xinghai Scholarship" and "Xinghai Excellent Teacher Award."
It specifically noted that the 300,000 yuan donation was made by Fang Bai, a fourth-year student of the school, on behalf of Xinghai Company, which enabled the school to receive this large donation. The source of the donation was a lottery event held by Xinghai Company a while ago.
It also specifically thanked Fang Bai and Xinghai Company for making significant contributions to the school's development and for providing awards to impoverished students. Fang Bai was a renowned alumnus of Oubei No. 1 Middle School.
After class, students saw the donation notice posted on the announcement board in the hall and only then understood what had happened.
Before long, the announcement board was crowded with students, discussing animatedly, most of them showing expressions of admiration and envy.
"Fang Bai is too amazing! He donated 300,000 yuan on behalf of Xinghai Company, so much money."
"Xinghai Company is probably his family's. This guy's family is too rich."
"Fang Bai is handsome, and his family is rich. The number one young master of Oubei No. 1 Middle School is definitely him. If I were a girl, I'd fall for him."
"Haha, he's also the 'Prince of Skipping Class,' a top student, and rich. I'm so damn envious."
"Tsk, no wonder this guy can skip class so often."
"This student is so jealous. Don't talk about being rich, if you had Fang Bai's good grades, you could also skip class often."
Some students didn't particularly like extremely rich students, feeling jealous, but deep down, they couldn't help but admire top students with excellent grades, especially since he was rich and donated money to the school specifically to help impoverished students.
During this donation ceremony, many students saw Fang Bai in person and realized that the top student was indeed handsome and tall.
Before, they had only heard about him; very few students had actually seen Fang Bai himself.
Not long after, Fang Bai quickly became famous throughout the school. Students called him "Young Master Fang," "Fang Shao," and "Prince of Skipping Class." Quite a few young girls developing crushes also fell for Fang Bai.
After Fang Bai's classmates saw the public notice, it quickly spread in the class. All the classmates discussed animatedly, their voices like a pot boiling over.
"Fang Bai lied! He said Xinghai Shopping Mall wasn't his family's."
"Maybe Fang Bai wasn't wrong. Xinghai Shopping Mall isn't his family's, it's his own, haha."
"He wants to keep a low profile, you see how happy Fang Laoda is interacting with us, without any airs of a young master."
"That's true. Fang Laoda is amazing. So his family is this rich! I'm a bit curious, how much money do you think Fang Laoda's family has?"
"Then when Fang Bai comes, ask him."
"If I had a younger sister, I'd definitely try to arrange a marriage with Fang Laoda's family."
"Fang Bai has a younger sister in junior high, Li Feiyu. You have a chance."
"Heh heh, you want to get with Fang Laoda's sister? I'm afraid you'll become enemies before you become in-laws, just by having that thought."
Some classmates who were originally a bit jealous of Fang Bai thought about how he hadn't admitted it yesterday, wanting to keep a low profile, and now the truth was just forced out by the school.
Plus, Fang Bai's family was too rich, completely not on the same level as their own families. In the future, only by climbing up to him would it benefit them.
Thinking this way, their minds were much more at ease.
That student just now was curious about Fang Bai's family assets. In fact, all the teachers and students in the school were curious about this question, and also equally looked forward to what his family's Xinghai Plaza would be like.
A few students in the class were betting and guessing, betting 10 million, 50 million, 200 million, 500 million.
And indeed, some students bet 500 million, saying that if it wasn't 500 million, how could Xinghai Plaza be built?
If Fang Bai heard these classmates inflating his worth so much, he would definitely grab their collars and ask: Give me back 480 million!
The junior high students also knew about this amazing person, Fang Bai. Fang Tingting heard her classmates discussing her brother, saying how handsome he was, and even girls fantasizing about being his sister-in-law. She couldn't help but snort: "You want to be my brother's sister-in-law? Aren't you thinking too much?!"
"Oh, Fang Tingting, do you think just because your last name is Fang, you're Young Master Fang's sister? There are two other students in this class with the last name Fang."
"It's hard to say. Maybe they were all one family a few hundred years ago."
"That's right! Fang Tingting, do you also like Senior Fang? Maybe he doesn't like people with the last name Fang."
Fang Tingting heard her classmates talking about her like this and felt like she might have been too low-key. She got a bit annoyed: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. One day, I'll bring my older brother over to show you, and let you open your blind eyes and see."
"Heh heh, Fang Tingting, if you can bring him over, I'll kneel and call you auntie." Many classmates in the class teased.
Fang Tingting pouted her small mouth. Want to call her aunt? Dream on. And honestly, with her older brother's personality, he probably wouldn't be willing to help her save face and would continue to make her keep a low profile. That wouldn't do.