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At this time, Xiaotian¡¯s parents took Xiaotian to the Yingde Football School.
Xiaotian became the first student to transfer from Hengda Football School to Yingde Football.
They came just to speak out to those hesitant parents and tell them that it is true that Yingde Football School has waived tuition fees.
After listening to the description of Xiaotian¡¯s family, the parents, who were initially distraught, immediately made up their minds.
Next, the office of the principal of Hengda Football School suddenly became a mess.
A swarming crowd gathered inside, and many parents of students with poor family circumstances asked to drop out of school!
Dong Liang is close to collapse. If this trend continues, the number of students at Hengda Football School will be reduced by more than half.
If they drop out, annual revenue will drop dramatically.
He has just invested 20 million to expand the size of the football school. If such a large-scale dropout occurs at this time.
His 20 million will probably be wasted.
You know, a total of 20 million RMB.
For a person from the small wealthy class like him, that was a fatal blow.
"Parents, please calm down. I think this is a conspiracy by the Yingde Football School. Their purpose is to sow discord. Please don't be fooled."
"Think about it, how can there be such a good thing in the world, the school does not charge tuition? How is it possible! Let alone a money-burning school like a football school!"
"I don't care, even if you are just trying to sow discord, I will accept it. I've long had enough of you guys, you want to play football, but you also give money to the coach, so go to this evil school!"
"That's right! Tuition refund!"
"Tuition refund!"
"Tuition refund!"
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Dong Liang would definitely not dare to refuse if parents wanted to refund tuition fees, otherwise it would be illegal.
A day later, the first batch of parents who went to test the waters returned to Hengda Football School to pack their things.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The Yingde Football School does not charge tuition fees, and there is no need to pay for playing football.
With a bang, the remaining students from Hengda Football School transferred to Yingde Football School one after another, and those students who were originally from wealthy families also dropped out of school.
Looking at the empty stadium, Dong Liang remembered the words Yang Fei left before he left last time.
Thinking about it at this time, I couldn't help but feel a chill on my back. I felt so regretful that I wanted to slap myself twice.
Now he really wants to die!
A total of 20 million yuan of investment was wasted.
When Hengda Football School closed down, he also went bankrupt. His secretary had abandoned him long ago, and his wife was clamoring to divorce him.
After Fu Weipeng lost his job, he was blacklisted by the Yingde Football School and notified major football schools across the country that the coach had a bad character and was not recommended for employment.
Because of Yang Fei¡¯s support, Yingde Football School quickly changed from a small football school with more than 100 people to a large football school with 5,000 students.
From the initial two courts to one hundred, the students have sufficient venues, the number of games has increased, and every student has had the opportunity to play.
Next, Yang Fei assigned Du Xiaolan and the principal to form a team to recruit high-level foreign teachers from major European clubs.
It has to be said that if you have money, you can push the devil. They poached twenty high-level coaches at one time.
Yang Fei looked at the flourishing Yingde Football School and felt very satisfied.
"When these kids grow up, the national football team won't be so rubbish. I hope I can see China's own Kylian Mbappe in the future!"
He also specially watched a game of Xiaotian and found that his skills were indeed higher than those of his peers.
This made him feel very relieved. He had indeed seen the right person, and there was hope for Chinese football in the future.
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After Linlin asked Lin Xiaoman that day, she immediately started tinkering with the live broadcast.
She randomly chose a live streaming platform called Doumao and registered an account named Yang Liner.
Because I was a newcomer, no one paid attention at first. The live broadcast room was very cold, with only one or two comments popping up every few minutes.
But Linlin didn¡¯t care at all. She was just immersed in her singing, occasionally watching the barrage and chatting with netizens.
Most netizens like to run around and show off when watching live broadcasts, looking left and right.
Some of them accidentally clicked on the live broadcast room named "Yang Lin'er" and suddenlyPay no attention to it anymore.
After watching Yang Liner¡¯s live broadcast, and then watching other female anchors, the gap is self-evident, and those people suddenly felt boring.
"It doesn't matter if you're not as good-looking as Goddess Yang, but your singing is so ugly, go back to work in Wancheng! Don't come out to pollute the audience's eyes."
"Ah! My ears!"
"Does anyone know when Goddess Yang's next live broadcast will be?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, Goddess Yang seems to be a new anchor and hasn¡¯t signed a contract with the guild yet.¡±
"Really? No one has signed up for such a beautiful anchor. What a rubbish platform!"
¡°That¡¯s it, just sign some crappy stuff that no one wants, bad reviews!¡±
Seeing this, the female anchor finally couldn't help it anymore.
In your own live broadcast room, just discussing other female anchors, and constantly slandering yourself, what does it mean?
She said with a dark face and a cold tone: "If you want to see your Goddess Yang, please get out. This is my live broadcast room, thank you!"
Suddenly, in less than ten seconds, the live broadcast room, which was originally in full swing, became extremely deserted, with only a few robots and an advertisement seller remaining.
It¡¯s still the kind that sells movies, saying it has the seed of the anchor.
The female anchor was furious at that time. Looking at the few robot viewers, she was so angry that she was no longer in the mood to broadcast live.
"Yang Lin'er" is like a meteor that only appears once and disappears in the blink of an eye.
But her shining figure still remains in the sky, staying at the top of the popularity and charm lists.
But after several days, she never started the live broadcast again.
On the one hand, it¡¯s because she¡¯s afraid of trolls, and on the other hand, Linlin¡¯s studies are quite stressful, so she doesn¡¯t have much free time to broadcast live.
In fact, Linlin feels that if she can sing quietly to the audience all the time, that feeling will be very happy, as long as she does not slander her for no reason.
Yang Liner¡¯s short-lived appearance immediately attracted the attention of the management of Doumao Live.
"Only they know that Yang Lin'er's popularity is not just a result of brushing up, it is entirely her true strength.
You can imagine how huge the value of this is, and they will never let go of this opportunity to make a lot of money for the platform.
As long as you use it properly, this small platform of yours is very likely to rise and become a top live broadcast platform like Douyu and Huya! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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