The permanent population is about 20,000, less than 30,000. In this small town, there is a university, three middle schools, and three primary schools. It can be seen that the density of the school is indeed good.

The university also said that among the three middle schools and three primary schools, one of which was established in towns, which is the so-called state, and the other two are private. Compared with the domestic ones, the public ones are better and the private ones are worse, which is the opposite for the US imperial side.

Private ones are better, while public ones are worse. After all, the investments of the two are not the same as the corresponding groups.

In China, teachers are more willing to teach in public schools because this is a strong job. Even if this school is not good, they can still follow the internal path of the Education Bureau and continue teaching in other schools. Private teachers have similar incomes to public ones, and they have to worry all day long, what if the school fails...

In the United States, it is just the opposite. The United States has no iron job, and the civil servants themselves are not as high as those in China in terms of income or social status, so there are not many people who will enter this system. In addition, the United States' education system is divided into two parts, one of which is popular. In other words, if you don't have money and want to go to school, you can go to public schools with almost no fees. If you are a family with good conditions and want to go to aristocratic schools, you have to go to private schools.

The state does not interfere with the fees of these schools, because to put it bluntly, it is something that one is willing to beat and the other is willing to be beaten.

Therefore, these private schools are profit-making institutions themselves, and the money invested can be used to make a profit.

Therefore, they are more willing to offer higher prices to recruit teachers. The hardware and teachers are better in the US private schools. This is inevitable. The money here is more than twice as much as the national ones.

If these schools that are not short of money are naturally not concerned about snow disasters, they will naturally not care. If one building collapses, it will not be a problem to build two buildings, because the money can be recovered from the students' tuition fees, but public ones cannot do it.

But even so, there will always be some people who hope to devote themselves to education and other things.

Although Jiang Hai personally does not have such great sentiments, it does not mean that he will not be moved by these people.

Jiang Hai drove through the streets of Winthrop along the way. It was just shortly after the New Year, and the festive atmosphere on the street was still very strong. This was the first time Jiang Hai had traveled through the town without a clear goal.

Usually, he is always lazy to go shopping. He wants to buy clothes or eat, so he goes there directly and leaves after buying. He hasn't really looked at this town well. Compared with some metropolis, Winthrop's modern factors may be much lower, and there are more bungalows than high-rise buildings. The whole town looks through it. There are only a dozen buildings with more than five floors. The snow on the roadside makes it look like a fairy tale world.

If it weren't for the fact that the roadside was more blonde and blue-eyed white people, or black people with darkness, Jiang Hai would probably have mistakenly regarded this place as a small town in China. Maybe it's still in the holidays, so there are many young people on the streets, which are much more lively than when Jiang Hai came to buy clothes last time.

However, what makes Jiang Hai the most unhappy is that some of the young men and women in the United States are too open and hug each other on the street. For example, every time you take a look at it, it will cause more than ten thousand damage to Jiang Hai, a golden single dog.

The cold air and the white world can't stop the couple of dog men and women on the street... Cough, the love fire of lovers, they snuggled up to each other, leaned against each other's arms, grinded their ears and kept warm to each other. Some girls carefully held their boyfriends' arms, some girls stuffed their hands directly into their coats and pockets to keep warm, and some couples were holding steaming coffee and snacks in their hands, sitting in front of the window of the convenience store, looking at the quiet town outside...

The romance, warmth and the scent of hormones in the town made Jiang Hai very uncomfortable.

"Damn, I hope all lovers in the world are brothers and sisters." Finally, he looked at a square in the distance, where a girl was squatting there, while the boy opened his clothes and hugged the girl from behind. The two of them were talking and talking, and they were whispering. Jiang Hai's heart was completely occupied by shadows, and the idea of ​​originally wanting to donate was extinguished in an instant.

In the idea of ​​being a positive person, Jiang Hai pressed the car window again, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the southeast of the town. This is why he hates going out to shop.

"I'm just a life against Tiansha Lone Star!" He muttered in a low voice. While driving, Jiang Hai couldn't help but recall his 27-year life. When he was young, he was too mature. He had a crush on junior high school and high school, but he never dared to pursue others. At that time, he liked to play games and went to college. It was originally a season of love, but unfortunately, he had never fallen in love by mistake. Later, he worked and stayed at home, and had no chance to accept other girls.

Although he had never touched a girl, his first time was when he drank too much and then dedicated it to Dabaojian.

Only Xiaozuo and Xiaoyou were with him for the rest of the time. Later, they finally got married and their wife was still so beautiful. Unfortunately, their wife looked down on him. As a result, they still had to rely on Xiaozuo and Xiaoyou after getting married...

Finally, I became a rich man with a wealth of hundreds of millions of dollars, but I still had to rely on Xiaozuo and Xiaoyou...

"Hey, you are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are still the ones who are still the ones who are not sure why, he suddenly feels a little sad.

When I had no money, I thought I was rich, but now I have money, but the biggest problem is still not solved.

Just as Jiang Hai was depressed, his car slowly drove outside the gate of the town primary school. Looking from a distance, the situation in the town primary school was indeed not optimistic at this time. Originally, a large house was built, but three were collapsed in the northwest corner. Behind the house, a small house that looked like a warehouse and more like a gymnasium, collapsed.

"It seems that it is not very optimistic!" He temporarily put away his originally sour thoughts. Jiang Hai looked at the school inside from the car window and muttered softly.

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Chapter completed!