MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 50 bragging about not drafting

  Chapter 50 bragging about not drafting

   "I'm sorry, but the delivery truck broke down. I'm really sorry. Tomorrow, I will deliver it to you tomorrow..."

  Hung up the courier company, Zhou Anan couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows, an unknown fire rose, and then fell again.

  Years of social experience let Zhou Anan know that getting angry is useless.

   Calm down, calm down, it was just an accident.

   Today's logistics industry is far from being as convenient as it will be more than ten years later. There are only a few expressways in Jiang Province, connecting the provincial capital and major economic cities.

  It’s just four boxes of advertising fans. It’s only 200 kilometers from Wencheng to Lucheng, but it took four days to walk on the road. The fans that were supposed to arrive last night were helpless because the truck broke down halfway.

   At present, tomorrow's registration day can only be made up with paper leaflets.

  Just do what you say, and walk quickly to the printing shop on Huipu Road. Zhou Anan added 200 yuan, and asked the boss to print 3,000 red leaflets for him overnight.

  Early in the morning, a group of girls wearing Adidas short sleeves gathered in the small meeting room of the training class. Yingying Yanyan made Zhou Anan feel a little better.

  In order to show the regularization of his own training class, Zhou Anan went to Adidas's specialty store and ordered a wave of last year's summer short-sleeves at a 50% discount, and they look pretty good so far.

  Of course, even a 50% discount is not a low price for current students, which can be regarded as a benefit.

   "Hey, didn't you send out fans?"

   Seeing a large stack of red paper leaflets on the ground for the first time, Tian Tiantian asked suspiciously.

   "It may rain today, the weather is not hot, so let's not distribute fans, and distribute leaflets first."

  Looking at the cloudy sky outside, Zhou Anan felt that his mood was also like the sky outside, so it was a bad start.

  He didn't say anything about the problems with the express delivery. As the boss, he should have the attitude of a boss and stay calm in times of crisis.

  The flyer that he disliked before reappeared in the hands of each girl, ready to be transferred from their hands to the hands of the parents of the students.

   Fortunately, it is not ten years after the training department is everywhere, and the conspicuous red leaflets should be more or less effective.

   "Oh, so shall I wear a dumb bear?"

  Pointing to the clumsy bear costume in the corner, Tian Tian said with a sweet smile.

  By luck, she got the benefit of wearing a stupid bear and handing out flyers. It's so cute, and there is an extra 20 yuan.

"Row."

  In a bad mood, Zhou Anan didn't keep a cold face, and nodded with a faint smile.

   After talking about the precautions, Zhou Anan clapped his hands and asked everyone to proceed as planned.

The annual school season starts as scheduled. Compared with the competition in remedial classes after more than ten years, there are not many training departments that have improved in the past two years because of repeated orders from the education department not to allow in-service teachers to lead students. There were only three or four flyers.

  Holding the stupid bear costume, Tian Tiantian and Chen Rou, who was holding a small box of red leaflets, came to the gate of Haizhou Middle School not far from the tutoring class.

  It was still early, and taking advantage of the lack of people, the blushing Tian Tiantian quickly changed into a stupid bear coat with the help of Chen Rou, and handed a small plate of leaflets to the passing parents and students.

   I have to say that this stupid bear is very cute and attractive.

  Compared to Chen Rou and other people who handed out leaflets in the remedial class, the number of leaflets handed by Tian Tiantian was astonishingly reduced. The expected 1,000 leaflets were not difficult.

  After dispatching the others to the school, Zhou Anan sat quietly in the reception room drinking tea, occasionally looking at Qin Meimei at the front desk.

  Everything is ready, whether students can be recruited, Zhou An'an himself can't do anything.

  Compared to the brutal competition in the extracurricular tutoring industry that took six years to enter in his previous life, Zhou Anan only remembers that 2005 and 2006 were the two years when the tutoring industry was on fire, and it was also the golden age for laying the foundation for a future leader in the education industry.

  With the gradual rollout of nine-year compulsory education and repeated orders from relevant departments, some teachers who originally taught students had to wait and see for a while, so as not to lose their jobs, which in turn ushered in a spring of development for off-campus training institutions.

   Well, Zhou Anan, who was thinking about irrelevant issues in his mind, once again felt that Qin Meimei's appearance and figure were indeed commendable.

  Even Li Yan, the classmate he had a crush on in college in his previous life, and Shi Mingxia, who was said to be the best in figure by his male classmates, are far behind, which is equivalent to an enhanced version of the combination of the two.

  Chase, still chase, still chase...

  Just as Zhou An'an was struggling with a philosophical question, the glass door at the gate was pushed open, and Qin Meimei's crisp welcoming sound sounded.

   "Hello, sit here."

  According to the little boss's previous instructions, Qin Lianyun, who was wearing the same Adi uniform, led the parent to the reception area.

  The older woman looked at the very handsome front desk, her face was slightly unsightly.

   "Hi, please sit down."

   Smiling and asked the parents to sit down, Zhou Anan, who handed over a glass of water, asked casually: "Does your child need after-school tutoring?"

   "Well, what is the after-school tutoring in your elementary school like?"

  Looking at the environment, the matriarch in her thirties nodded secretly.

"The after-school tutoring in elementary school is like this. After school, we go to school to pick up homework, have dinner at 5:30, take a 15-minute break after dinner, and then continue to complete the homework. After all the homework is completed, we have a special teacher Provide counseling for children with insufficient courses, and corresponding points rewards to motivate children..."

  Years of teaching career has long formed Zhou Anan's habit of talking eloquently, without blushing or heartbeat, and he is also handy in bragging about calf.

  People are all forced out. Who would have thought that Zhou Anan, who is so good at fooling around now, would blush even when the training department was opened in his previous life, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to chat with his parents.

  Money is really a magical thing.

"Ok."

  After asking a few random questions, the matriarch nodded repeatedly.

  After that, Zhou Anan took the parents upstairs to look at the classroom. The simple and elegant decoration and the configuration of the air conditioner directly conquered the parents.

   "Can the price be lower?"

  Although the environment of this remedial class is quite satisfactory, the female parents still have some complaints about the price of 2500. You must know that other remedial classes at the school gate are around 1600 to 1800, which is too different.

"This price is already very favorable. As you can see, each grade is divided into classes. There are at most ten students in a class. There are dedicated teachers for Chinese and mathematics. In many other remedial classes, one teacher leads all subjects. , the number of people will not be less..."

   On this point, Zhou Anan boasted and belittled the rest of his peers by the way, without any pressure.

  Compared to other training departments that are still in the groping stage, Zhou Anan can be 100% sure who can be better than him.

   "But 2500 is too expensive, you know, our monthly salary is not so much..."

  Faced with such routines, the matriarch also began to complain.

  (end of this chapter)