My abandoned oil town became a new frontier

"Leader, is it true that the Provincial Universiade will not be broadcast? I heard that many colleges and universities in Lanzhou are preparing for the opening ceremony program recently, and I feel that there is a lot of movement. If we broadcast the Provincial Universiade, we can save a lot of costs."

After hearing Hao Junhai's arrangement, the production director hesitated a little.

"Is there a lot of commotion? Originally, these universities had nothing to do with the opening ceremony of the Provincial University. The heads of these schools wanted to use Binghu TV to promote their schools, so they found relevant leaders to coordinate with the Binghu Economic Development Zone.

The so-called programs are all imposed. "

When it comes to colleges and universities in Lan City, Hao Junhai's face showed a little disdain.

"So that's it!"

The production director suddenly realized.

"These high school bets are very loud, but they may not come true in the end. The ratings of this new drama on Ice Lake TV are no longer as good as the previous two. It's hard to say what will happen to Ice Lake TV next."

Hao Junhai said again.

"I understand, leader! Then I will contact the relevant person in charge of the Olympic broadcast tomorrow morning."

At this point, the production director no longer hesitated.

"Try to sign the broadcast contract as soon as possible."

"good!"

The next day, the sun rises,

Lan City, Ning'an District, Binghu College Comprehensive Office Building,

Dean Ding Wen and Feng Jie are packing their things.

Although it has been determined that Ice Lake College will move to the new campus in June, the preliminary relocation work has actually begun.

Especially the dozens of master’s and doctoral programs that have just been specially approved.

Some teachers have already gone to the new campus and started setting up laboratories.

Just because the Xia State Education Department gave Binghu College a chance after comprehensive consideration this year. Although Binghu College did not catch up with the recruitment of graduate students last year, it just happened to catch up with the transfer of graduate students.

In other words, Ice Lake College can accept some transfer students.

"Old Ding, are there many students transferred to our college this time?"

After sealing a document bag, Feng Jie asked casually.

"There are very few, but there are quite a few foreign students applying to study in our college."

Ding Wen shook his head slightly.

"Not a lot? Why? The Internet wasn't there before."

Feng Jie frowned.

Originally, he was thinking of recruiting two more PhDs for himself so that his scientific research projects could continue.

"Although our college has achieved good results in the Blue Star Technology Competition, and has been exposed to many conditions and top tutors that other colleges and universities do not have, in the eyes of many students' parents, our school is neither 211 nor 985, but just a private school. Colleges.

Therefore, many parents think that if you study at our school as an undergraduate, you can still make a living, but as a graduate student..."

Ding Wen replied helplessly.

Facts have proved that there is still a long way to go for Binghu Economic Development Zone to be recognized in Xia Kingdom.

"It seems we can only take our time later."

But just when Feng Jie wanted to say something more, Ding Wen's cell phone suddenly rang.

Pick it up and take a look,

Ding Wen immediately picked up the phone, "Old Song, what's wrong?"

Lao Song?

After hearing what Ding Wen said, Feng Jie stopped sorting out the documents.

There is only one person who can make Ding Wen call him Lao Song, and that is their common old acquaintance, Song Shan.

Song Shan once taught at Harvard University, specializing in the field of microelectronics. Later, he left Harvard University for some reasons and now works as a consultant at another top ten university in country M.

Although he is a consultant, Song Shan's achievements in his own research direction are not much weaker than Ding Wen. In addition, Song Shan has a very wide network of contacts.

This is why Ding Wen has always wanted to invite Song Shan back.

"Are you going to the Binghu Economic Development Zone in the next two days?"

The next moment, Song Shan's voice came quickly.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Ding Wen looked stunned and glanced at Feng Jie subconsciously.

He didn't know why Song Shan said that.

"Then you wait a moment, I will return to China tomorrow, and we will go there together then."

Song Shan said again.

"What did you say? You want to go back to the country? Is it true?"

For a moment, Ding Wen's eyes almost flew out.

Once upon a time, he wanted to invite Song Shan back more than once, and at the same time let Song Shan take a look at the new campus of Ice Lake College in reality to see if he could stay completely.

As a result, Song Shan refused to let go, no matter what he said, nothing would work.

As a result, not only was he going back to China, but he was also going to the Binghu Economic Development Zone. How could he not be surprised?

"Why are you lying to me? The relevant procedures have been completed!"

Song Shan said again.

"No, Lao Song, why? Did you figure it out? Or were you moved by my persistence?"

Confirmed, Ding Wen couldn't help but say again.

"I'm so impressed. I want to go to Binghu Economic Development Zone to talk to Xiao Xu about professional matters."

Song Shan sighed.

"Wait a minute, you said you were talking to Xiao Xu about professional matters? No."

For a time, Ding Wen became more and more surprised.

Some time ago, Xu Xing called him and said that he accidentally saw a very interesting electronic component on the Internet. He wanted to learn more about it but did not know much about the relevant professional knowledge. He wanted his help to find someone in this field. Experts, please ask for advice.

So he pushed Song Shan over immediately.

Later, Ding Wen completely forgot that there was such a thing.

In Ding Wen's view, after Xu Xing's consultation, the two of them would have nothing to do with each other. However, now Song Shan is going back to China to talk to Xu Xing about professional matters!

"Old Song, are you sure you want to talk to Xiao Xu about professional matters?"

"OK! I have been chatting with Xiao Xu recently. Although Xiao Xu is not that professional in electronic components, the many questions and ideas he raised have inspired me a lot.

To put it bluntly, I really opened up a lot of new ideas from him. "

Speaking of Xu Xing,

There was a hint of emotion in Song Shan's voice.

"So that's how it is, I'm just asking you why you suddenly figured it out."

There was a hint of understanding on Ding Wen's face.

"Then it's settled! Just wait for me."

Soon, Song Shan's voice came again.

"no problem!"

"Old Ding, what's going on? Old Song is coming back?"

Seeing Ding Wen hang up the phone, Feng Jie on the side spoke hurriedly.

"Um!"

Ding Wen then told Xu Xing about asking someone for advice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not easy to get Lao Song to make a special trip back to the country."

After hearing this, Feng Jie sighed.

"Actually, it's not surprising if you think about it! Xiao Xu is a genius, otherwise he would not have been selected as a participant in the first Blue Star Technology Competition. Geniuses have one characteristic, that is, their thinking is different from ordinary people.

His ideas must be wild and unconstrained.”

Ding Wen put his cell phone on his desk.

However, before picking up the document bag, Ding Wen actually picked up the phone again.

"No, I have to call Xiao Xu."

So he said.

"Why are you calling Xiao Xu?"

Feng Jie was stunned.

"I asked Xiao Xu to think of a way to make sure that Lao Song can't be completely kept in our Binghu College!"

Ding Wen explained.

"Not to mention Xiao Xu's cleverness, maybe it's really possible."

Feng Jie's eyes lit up.

"I'll get in touch right away."

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Binghu Economic Development Zone,

Either because the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone is busy with work or because the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone is making every effort to prepare for the Provincial Universiade, the air in the Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone feels much more tense than in other places.

At this time, the office building of the Binghu Economic Development Zone Management Committee,

Zuo Xuezhong was sitting in his office looking at the documents in his hands. It was not until a moment later that he frowned and looked at the secretary across the desk.

The current management committee is no longer the management committee of last year.

Since moving to the Government Affairs Building, there have been over a hundred official staff.

Luo Yongxu even assigned a full-time secretary to Xu Xing and the other three deputy directors.

"I don't think this plan works!"

moment,

Zuo Xuezhong pushed the document in front of the secretary.

"Director Zuo, I made the plan based on the average level of all public schools in our northwest region, and our standards are actually higher than the average."

Hearing this, the secretary's face was full of embarrassment.

I saw the words "Plan for establishing nine-year public schools in Longcheng Village and Loulan Village" written clearly on the document's header.

"Xiao Li, I'm not saying there's something wrong with your job."

Zuo Xuezhong slowly leaned back on the chair.

"Ah? Then"

The secretary was puzzled.

"To be honest, there is absolutely no problem in placing this plan elsewhere, including the conditions for recruiting teachers, etc.! But don't forget that we are in the Binghu Economic Development Zone, and the standards for directors are different from ordinary people.

The normal public school he mentioned is not the normal public school in our eyes.

Therefore, we must open our minds! "

Zuo Xuezhong looked at the secretary.

"Director, what do you mean?"

The secretary was still a little confused.

The secretary basically had no experience in dealing with Xu Xing, and he still didn't understand the meaning of Zuo Xuezhong's words.

"so."

Seeing the secretary like this, Zuo Xuezhong didn't intend to answer charades for the secretary anymore and said directly,

"I remember that Yancheng Experimental No. 2 Primary School, Yancheng No. 8 Middle School, Yancheng Normal University High School, etc. are all very good elementary and middle schools in Xiaguo. You can contact us and see if they set up in our Binghu Economic Development Zone. What are the requirements for branch school?”

"Yancheng Experimental Second Primary School. Middle School Affiliated to Yancheng Normal University"

It was okay if he didn't listen, but when he heard it, the secretary was completely stunned.

These schools are very famous in Xia State, and many of their branches are benchmark key primary schools, junior high schools, and high schools in local cities.

There is even a saying that wherever these schools are built, the properties around the schools are the school district housing!

In particular, the High School Affiliated to Yancheng Normal University is Bai Yueguang in the eyes of many high school entrance examination students and parents.

So much so that the students who apply for the High School Affiliated to Yancheng Normal University every year are the top students in each middle school.

However, these three schools do not just set up branches. They have high thresholds. So far, Jiuge City does not have any branch of these three schools. They are all local schools.

It is foreseeable that if Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone can set up these three branch schools, many parents in the surrounding area will try their best to send their children to Binghu Economic and Technological Development Zone.

The tuition fees of Binghu Cultural Tourism School are high and ordinary people cannot afford it, but these three schools do not have this "threshold."